For a moment, Wen Jiu Wen Jiu stunned, and then the man's aura pressed down on her, making her feel even more sluggish.
"Get off me!" Wen Jiu squirmed under him for a moment, then escaped outside. " Brother Qu, can you be more specific? Is it a guest appearance or a permanent resident?"
"It's a regular cast member; there are no guest stars in the early stages of this variety show."
The few regular cast members they've invited are already quite a sight to behold.
Apart from Wen Jiu, none of them are normal.
Qu Feng thought to himself silently.
"The shooting time and location are not fixed for each episode, and the live streaming method is also very flexible. You can even consider filming along with the crew when you are busy."
"And most importantly," Qu Feng paused, "They offered a very high salary."
That's why he considered taking the job.
After " The Blazing Stage " concludes, Wen Jiu should start preparing for the album. Based on his understanding of Wen Xiaojiu's song quality, this will be a huge expense.
Although with Bigshot Feng around, he doesn't lack money, but given Wen Jiu's stupid and straightforward male nature, he probably won't use Feng Chi's money, and might even give money to the Boss Feng to spend.
They euphemistically call it: earning money to support their families.
"Okay." Wen Jiu readily agreed, "A complete idiot wouldn't pass up a chance to make money!"
Feng Doggy, who had almost turned his wife into a complete idiot, silently withdrew his paws and continued massaging his wife's back.
His eyes were lowered, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Oh, by the way, the previous single was released. I posted it on Weibo for you. Check it out later."
Wen Jiu touched her flushed face and awkwardly replied, "Mmm."
"Furthermore, due to the show's high popularity—currently topping the ratings charts for music variety shows in the same period—more and more fans are saying that even the individual vlogs aren't enough and are strongly requesting the production team to add more episodes."
The " Blazing Stage " program team will be broadcasting your daily training sessions irregularly over the next few days.
Qu Feng continued, then started calculating again, "Your fans were just eager for you to do a live stream, so as a bonus for reaching ten million followers, you can piggyback on the show's popularity."
"I understand, Brother Qu."
Having explained everything clearly, Qu Feng exited the memo and hung up the phone with satisfaction. He then Wen Xiaojiu an electronic copy of the script and contract.
After reviewing the document, Wen Jiu immediately made the decision. After a short rest, they began preparing for the next stage performance.
On a new day, the program's live broadcast studio successfully moved into the practice room on the 32nd floor of Starlight Entertainment.
Wen Jiu was very cunning; he posted a link to the live stream on Weibo before the broadcast started.
Wen Jiu v: Good morning everyone! Here's a treat for reaching 10 million followers! Because the song information is confidential, I won't be playing the whole thing, but! I'll chat with you all during my breaks! Welcome, welcome! (Thanks for your support) (Heart) >> Link
Good morning, wife~
[Honey, you're so naughty! Don't think we don't know the show was being broadcast live!]
[I don't care, I'm going to throw a tantrum! Honey, let me have sex!]
[Honey, the new song is so good! (Although it was performed on stage before, listening to it with headphones makes a difference.)]
[This is absolutely amazing, it's like my wife is whispering in my ear! I listen to it every night before bed!]
[Something's not right upstairs! Are you just listening to music? (sternly questioning) (breaking down)]
Suddenly, Wen Jiu's unedited, magnified beauty filter appeared in front of the live stream camera.
"Hi! Good morning, everyone~" Wen Jiu was wearing a pure white casual sweatshirt, with a clear smile and full of energy, clearly having forgotten the days when she was abused by perverted fans.
[Honey, wow! Your skin is so soft and you look amazing!]
[So white it's practically reflecting light! If this person hadn't been through the glow of love, I'd do a handstand while washing my hair on live stream!]
[Honey, where were you during the last single promotion? Were you with President Feng??]
[Nonsense! My wife was so stunning and beautiful on stage, I couldn't resist! How could President Feng resist?]
[Good heavens! A pervert has appeared upstairs (puts on a bitter tea bag) (forks out)]
The live stream chat was flooded with comments, Wen Jiu's bright smile grew increasingly stiff.
Continue until it forms a straight line.
[Honey, why aren't you smiling? Are you just naturally averse to smiling?]
[Wife, smile again, I love it~ [winking emoji][winking emoji][winking emoji]]
Wen Jiu's eyes gradually changed from clear to soulless. "I shouldn't have had any expectations of you guys in the first place."
[Did my wife ever have any expectations of us? What were they expecting? Something lewd?]
[Honey, you have to believe me, I'm a new fan! Before I became a fan of you, I was still a patriotic flower!]
[And then what? Don't tell me you turned into a little yellow flower!]
[Don't slander your wife, she's not a dye.]
[9494, your turning yellow means you were originally yellow, you've just been dyed red by the loving education of Motherland.]
[So, is the wife a reducing agent?]
[What the hell is this reducing agent?! I'm watching a live stream, not chemistry! Someone get him out of here!]
[twitter]
Wen Jiu:...
"Looks like you guys are getting along well. I'm relieved you can do the livestream without me." Wen Jiu clapped her hands, turned to warm up, and said, "Bye~"
[!!!!]
The comments section was filled with pleas for him to stay with his wife, but it was too late.
Wen Xiaojiu had already gone to the side to warm up and practice her singing.
Good morning, little sun!
Good morning, Ms. Annie!
At eight o'clock, Teacher Annie came in on time, greeted and hugged Wen Xiaojiu, and patted the child's soft head as usual.
"It's my turf again!" Annie sat down at the piano, her bright red manicured nails gliding across the black and white keys, producing flowing notes. "Shall we start with one?"
Wen Jiu nodded and looked at the assistant director.
The latter gave an OK sign, and the next moment, the live stream was muted.
[???]
[Excuse me, are we watching a pantomime this time?]
[A mime is better than nothing; as long as I still have my wife's face, I can... [snake]]
[6666, Don't be so ridiculous]
After going through it once, Wen Jiu discussed with Teacher Annie, "I think we can sing the first few lines, up to this point, on the piano."
The morning flew by, and as usual, Wen Jiu said goodbye to her teacher and the production crew, picked up her coat, and left.
At the last minute, a comment in the live chat asked, "[Are you going to see your husband?]"
In response Wen Jiu said, "Eat fewer walnuts, or you'll actually develop a brain."
The fans were right this time; Wen Jiu did indeed go to find Feng Chi.
For some reason, Feng Chi has become much busier lately.
Her sleep schedule was even adjusted to be the same as Wen Xiaojiu's, waking up at four in the morning and going to bed at eleven at night.
I've got dark circles under my eyes from staying up so late.
Although it was only a thin layer, it looked pitiful and tired, Wen Jiu felt inexplicably uneasy looking at it.
He secretly texted Cai Qing: "Has something happened to Feng Chi lately?"
"No, wife, "Cai Qing silently replied in her mind. The big boss was just playing " Defend Love."
After all, I'll be participating in another variety show soon.
She even went so far as to accept a script!
Is the big boss really going to abandon business for entertainment, entering the industry for love?
Cai Qing was puzzled, Cai Qing didn't understand, Cai Qing only knew that she couldn't tell Wen Jiu for the time being.
Assistant Caiji: No, it's just that I've been busy lately, and Xu Mingzhuo had some family matters to attend to, so he took the day off. He'll be fine in a few days.
Assistant Caiji: Patting the cat's head. jpg
Xu Mingzhuo had seen Feng's company online; it seemed to be the company's CEO, who was very capable.
It turns out the senior employee had taken leave; no wonder the boss had to fill in.
Wen Jiu believed this explanation and was temporarily relieved.
But in order to take care of his wife, Wen Jiu would deliberately end his training an hour early every day to go home and cook for Feng Chi.
After it was done, I packed it up and handed it to Cai Qing, who then delivered it to the company.
Feng Chi is so happy he's practically flying.
I take photos of every meal and post them on Weibo.
His Weibo followers were already used to his antics and took it for granted. But when Bigshot Feng felt something was missing, he started showing off on his WeChat Moments.
Sure enough, people on WeChat Moments were very enthusiastic, and soon a bunch of friends had liked and commented.
Lin Changfeng: "Looks good, did you make this?"
Feng Chi: "My wife made this for me herself."
Caught off guard by this unexpected display of affection, Lin Changfeng silently withdrew.
Company Manager Wu: " President Feng. Feng, the food is good! Your wife is very skillful; she seems like a considerate and caring person."
Feng Chi: "I usually bring him food, but as you know, I've been working overtime at the company these past few days and haven't been home. He felt sorry for me being tired, so he specially took the time to bring it to me."
Manager Wu, who knew why he was suddenly forced to work overtime and was forced to work overtime with others, and who had no wife to care for him and had to go to the cafeteria to get food by himself, was innocently attacked and went offline.
Upon seeing this, Cai Qing, who was actually delivering the food, silently left a thumbs-up and retreated without saying a word.
From that time on, the entire Feng, from top to bottom, knew—
President Feng has a wife who loves him dearly and dotes on him, cooking soup and bringing him meals every day.
However, none of the receptionists on duty had ever seen the male or female wife who delivered the food.
But how could President Feng lie and exaggerate?
Maybe President Feng's wife has superpowers; she can just fly in whenever no one's looking, haha!
Sigh! I wonder what kind of deity could turn a perpetually single, unresponsive person into a love-struck machine who's always showing off his wife.
"Hello." At the Feng Group headquarters, a young man wearing sunglasses and a bear-shaped mask walked into the company's lobby and politely greeted the receptionist.
"Excuse me, where is the chairman's office?"