Jiang Wanze: "Have the show flow and the specific ga rules not been released yet?"
Jiang Wen shook his head, "This is not just a variety show, it’s also a thod for Skyline dia to pick people. Hence, everything is absolutely confidential to the artists; otherwise, they could just handpick directly without going through this much trouble."
"Have you booked your ticket yet?"
Ye Xian flipped through the materials Zhou Lu prepared for her. This ti, even personal assistants weren’t allowed, and everything was prepared by the show’s team, so she knew nothing about mundane matters like plane tickets or hotels.
Jiang Wen smiled, "No need for a ticket, we’re taking Cary’s private plane there this ti."
Ye Xian: "..." Tycoon!
"Don’t be surprised; if all eight of you went to the airport, that would be the real disaster."
True enough, just thinking about that crowded scene was frightening.
Jiang Wanze watched Ye Xian as she focused intensely on the materials, hesitating to speak.
Over the past few days, aside from filming, he seed to be constantly studying the playbooks of Skyline dia’s past variety shows and the guests involved; he looked very serious.
If it were anything else, he would let it go, but he was determined to win the champion of the Top Flow Competition.
In his nearly three years in the industry, he had been waiting for an opportunity to win a mainstream award and to be recognized by the elders of the Bo Family, and now that opportunity had arrived.
Currently, there was no higher honor in the industry than making a Hollywood movie and winning the Oscar.
If he could win smoothly, shoot the movie, and take the prize, then his status in the Bo Family, in the eyes of the elders, would be completely different.
The nanny van arrived at Cary’s hangar, where Lin Yan and Cary were already playing gas on the plane. Seeing Ye Xian, Cary jumped up, but before he could speak, Ye Xian said without any expression, "Wow! Cary, you’re amazing, having a plane at ho. I’m really basking in your glow, thank you so very much~"
Cary: "..." Why did he steal his lines? And she seed insincere.
"Tsk! Do I seem that boastful? I want you to hurry up and open your phone, help climb ranks!"
Ye Xian: "Why should I?"
Cary: "You think a private flight cos free? Consider helping climb ranks as paying for your ticket."
Ye Xian: "..." That was still careless.
World champion pro carried her, and she climbed five ranks in a single breath. Thrilled, Cary sneakily moved closer and whispered, "Hey, Ye Xian, beg a little, and during the variety show’s team gas, I’ll team up with you, help you soar!"
Curiously, Ye Xian looked at him, "How do you know there’ll be teams?"
"That’s because your hair is short, but your foresight shorter. This ti, there are eight guests total. If there’s one spot per person, it would an eight cuts, eight clues... too chaotic. They must group us. Four per group is too many, pairs are just right."
"Makes sense!"
Ye Xian nodded, "Thanks for the heads-up. I’ve already decided who I want to team up with."
"What’s the use of just thinking? Hurry up and say sothing nice; make your Lord C happy."
Ye Xian looked at him as if he was delusional, "Say nice things? I want to be in a team with Lin Yan."
"What?" Cary was a bit doubtful of his own ears. "You’re not ssing up your words, right? Do you know this is Lin Yan’s first variety show? He has no experience at all?"
Ye Xian: "I know."
"Then you... Oh~" Cary sounded like he had seen through her strategy, snickered, "Playing hard to get, right? I’m not falling for that, just wait and you’ll co begging!"
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