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After the New Year, the idol group talent show that the whole internet had been paying close attention to officially started recording.
However, the initiator that everyone was interested in had yet to make an appearance.
Jiang Mian sat in the dressing room, getting her makeup done.
"Teacher Jiang, your skin is getting better and better, like it could break with a blow," said the makeup artist who had been following Jiang Mian all this ti without a change. They shared a good rapport, "It seems like you had a nice rest over the New Year."
Standing beside her and scrolling through her phone, Luo Ting almost laughed out loud.
This lady wasn’t just well-rested.
She was pampered to perfection.
To put it in a nutshell, her husband was rather impressive.
Luo Ting browsed her phone and suddenly froze, sending a few voice ssages to the public relations team of the studio.
"Keep an eye on the direction of the online discourse, there’s no major impact at the mont."
"Send out those that we’ve prepared before."
"And if there’s anything else, rember to call in advance."
Jiang Mian glanced up at Luo Ting, who had entered work mode, her tone sowhat indifferent, "So I’ve been spotted here?"
"Yep, but it’s no big deal, soone will release footage from today’s recording anyway."
Since the announcent of the show, the coaches for the contestants were revealed one by one, but the only mysterious figure was that of the witness. The whole internet was speculating, and so even started polls guessing who it might be.
Jiang Mian looked down and browsed through the ssages on Weibo—
[Scoop! Scoop! It’s Jiang Mian!! Soone has already captured Jiang Mian going there {photo}]
[Watching handso guys and beautiful girls, my eyes are blessed]
[Jiang Xiaomian, you wouldn’t be scouting for n, right?!]
[Nonsense, this woman is all about her career]
[Sisters, don’t let money blind you]
...
Jiang Mian’s previous extravagant giveaway had elevated her image even further among her fans; her detractors were the first to cause a stir.
But for the team fighting back against the blacklash, their efficiency and speed went through the roof after this stimulation.
Luo Ting even joked that with these benefits, Jiang Mian had built herself an indestructible body—she was impervious to all slander.
Jiang Mian’s slender fingers caressed the edge of her phone, actually hoping that Fu Sichen would be busier so he wouldn’t see this.
Susu Big Baby: [Wow wow wow! When can you take with you]
Susu Big Baby: [{photo}{photo}{photo} So handso sob sob]
Su Lixing directly sent several photos to Jiang Mian, and she opened them to have a look.
Jiang Xiaomian: [You’re pretty fast]
She hadn’t seen a single one herself, yet Su Lixing already had photos of them.
Susu Big Baby: [I want to hear them call ’sister’]
Jiang Mian’s red lips curled, murmuring a silent prayer for her brother for three seconds.
Jiang Xiaomian: [Woman, you’re playing with fire]
Susu Big Baby: [Your brother, the strong silent type, can only plead with ]
Jiang Xiaomian: [I suggest bringing so props on this side, a beating will do]
Lixing: ???
I’m not clean anymore!!
Susu Big Baby: [Jiang Xiaomian!! If you and President Fu are having fun, don’t include ]
Jiang Xiaomian: [Innocent/jpg./]
At this ti, at the Fu Group.
Xu Lai was taking his lunch break and casually browsing Weibo, checking the trending topics.
Unexpectedly, he saw his lady’s na up high again.
Huh??? What’s this about?!
#JiangMianInitiator#
#JiangMianMaleGroupTalentShow#
Xu Lai clicked in to take a closer look.
He barely managed to stop himself from exclaiming "Damn."
n, all of them like little brothers!
President Fu was about to take on 1v100...
Xu Lai glanced at the firmly shut door of the office. His boss was still oblivious, like the calm before the storm.
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