Fang Han raised his right hand through gritted teeth, pointed at Xu Su's nose, and warned:
"I'm telling you! I've already shown you plenty of respect! If you keep..."
"If you keep pointing, I won't mind crippling that hand."
Huo Yuchen, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly spoke. His cold eyes fixed on that irritating hand, their depths icy.
Fang Han immediately withdrew his hand and turned his head away, furious but not daring to speak.
Xu Su patted Huo Yuchen's shoulder. "Boss, don't do that. I haven't finished showing off yet. Wait a bit before making your entrance."
Huo Yuchen's gaze instantly softened. He looked at him with a faint smile. "Then carry on."
Xu Su nodded appreciatively, folded his arms, and continued.
"Was anything I said wrong?"
"It was just a segment meant to boost the show's ratings and give the audience some fun, yet you actually took it seriously. Not only that, you blew it up into a concern about companies being unable to find talent."
"Do me a favor. If you really can't manage, pour some coconut milk into your brains before you speak, okay?"
[Hahahahaha coconut milk]
"...We were just discussing the issue on its merits," Zhuang Luo muttered, refusing to concede.
Xu Su looked at him with a smile that never reached his eyes. "Were you really discussing the issue, or were you trying to steer public opinion and ruin my appeal with the audience?"
At those words, Zhuang Luo's expression instantly changed.
Meanwhile, the viewers who had been led astray finally caught on.
[That's what I thought. It's just a bit of fun. Watch it like a comedy sketch and leave it at that. How does that amount to fraud?]
[Exactly. Even life is like a play. They act out a