Lu Yiming smiled enigmatically and told him: "Just do as I say."

What is the core of the talent show? Is it a competition of talents?

Wrong!

In the draft, the most important thing is to show!

Without stories, conflicts, and controversies, where would it be topical?

Obviously, Ji Wenze's works and his identity have countless topics of discussion. If the water is muddied, it can trigger countless quarrels and discussions.

If such an excellent tool man comes to your door, if you don't make good use of it, how can you live up to your status as a capitalist?

On the other side, Ji Wenze left Shijinji angrily, and Xie Zugen also looked unhappy: "This company is really unscrupulous, they won't really let Master, your works start from the preliminary round, right? Master, you

What is your identity? Do they still know the rules?"

Ji Wenze glanced at him and said in a sharp voice: "What? Do you think that if the competition is fair, I don't have the strength to win the prize?"

Xie Zugen was startled, and quickly shook his head and waved his hands in denial: "No, no, Master's works will definitely pass all the way and win the championship. I just think that as Master, if they let your works start from the preliminary selection,

That would be too disrespectful and simply blind."

Ji Wenze felt comfortable being flattered by this flattery, and his expression softened a lot, and he said: "Then it depends on whether this kid is on the road. Forget it, just drive me back."

"OK."

Xie Zugen drove Ji Wenze back in his car. As soon as Ji Wenze entered the house, he found his daughter at home and was a little surprised: "Si Meng, why are you back?"

Ji Simeng said with a smile: "I'm here to do some business today, and I'll come back and have a look. Dad, why are you going? You won't be back until this time."

Talking about this incident brought back bad memories to Ji Wenze, and he immediately told Ji Simeng what happened today without complaining.

After hearing this, Ji Simeng was very surprised: "Is there such a thing? What's the origin of this Shijinji? It doesn't even give you face, dad?"

Ji Wenze snorted: "How did I know?"

As a caring little cotton-padded jacket, Ji Simeng saw that his father looked ugly, so he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Dad, don't take it to heart. You said he was a young man, right? I guess young people are not sensible. Wait for the leaders of their company to

Now that I know this, I might just decide the championship for you."

When Ji Simeng said this, Ji Wenze immediately felt comfortable and pretended to hum: "I hope they know each other better."

Then Ji Simeng's mind turned around and he came up with a plan: "Otherwise, let Changmao put pressure on this company. If they don't obey, let their company go bankrupt. Dad, don't do this.

Don’t worry about it, leave it to me.”

In the evening, Ji Simeng came home and told her husband Wu Changmao about the matter.

Wu Changmao looked at Ji Simeng, who had a voluptuous figure and sexy clothes, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his hands wandered dishonestly over Ji Simeng's body.

"It's a small matter, just a word from me. But how are you going to thank me?"
Chapter completed!