After binding to the system, her full-level beauty shocked the entertainment industry

She turned to the planning girl in disbelief, "Are you... telling the truth?"

But in her memory, she clearly remembered that Zhou Ming said that only if the sales reached his expectations, he could give her 1% of the shares. Why did this person suddenly change his mind now?

There were countless questions in her mind, but Mo Zhiran didn't take these words to heart. Maybe it was just the founder's whim. When he reacted, he would take it back. After all, the 1% of the shares was still in his hands. In your hands, it is up to others to decide whether to give it to you or not.

But she did not suspect that Zhou Ming did this to trick her into broadcasting well. Based on her understanding of Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming was not that kind of person.

Whether Zhou Ming says it or not, she will take the next live broadcast seriously.

Mo Zhiran picked up another product next to her and pointed it at the camera again...

studio.

The street lights outside the window have begun to light up, and the surroundings are as dark as water. Only the lights here are as bright as day. Various spotlights and fill lights shine on Mo Zhiran's face, and in the center where all the cameras are focused, Mo Zhiran He was sitting there excitedly, holding a Future Brand product in his hand, and trying his best to introduce it.

That kind of focused look makes him look like a dedicated model worker.

As the gorgeous music sounded, all the staff in the studio felt excited, because when this music sounded, it meant -

want!Down!class!Got it!

The live broadcast is coming to an end.

"Okay, today we have introduced the last product. All the links have been placed in the live broadcast room for everyone. It is very pleasant to get along with you in the live broadcast room today."

The audience smelled the end of the live broadcast and expressed their reluctance to leave.

【ah?Is this the end?I haven’t seen enough yet]

[Forget that I didn’t grab any TAT today, just think of it as saving up your character for next time]

[This is too popular, I strongly recommend that the anchor will release more supplies next time, there is simply not enough to grab]

【I got it, so happy! 】

[Bedese upstairs, I will keep squatting, there will always be a day when I can grab it]

[I will now set the anchor to pay special attention. As soon as she goes on the air, even if it is two o'clock in the morning, I will get up from bed to watch the live broadcast]

"Haha, everyone is so enthusiastic. I will try to negotiate more discounts with the brand next time and give you more goods, but this time it will definitely stop here."

[Ooooooo, I can’t bear to leave. 】

[Anchor, don’t leave]

The audience in the live broadcast room began to say "Don't go" in a series, forming a neat formation.

Mo Zhiran faced the screen, her eyes were crooked, and she said reluctantly, "I can't bear to let you go too. It's okay. I will have more opportunities to broadcast in the future, so don't bother me when the time comes."

This well-timed joke dispelled the sad atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

[How can I bother you? It’s too late to love you]

[I’m already annoying you now, why do you have to leave? 】

【Come on and let me annoy you more】

"Okay, I really have to leave this time. Let me tell you quietly that the time for me to sign a contract with the brand has come. If I continue to work, but there is no money for it, if I refuse to work overtime, it starts with me."

[Pfft hahaha, anchor, why do you look like a social animal?]

[Same feeling, refuse to work overtime, start with me]

"Let's go, bye."

After fully calming the emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room, Mo Zhiran pressed the button to stop the live broadcast.

For a moment, the world was pure.

After confirming that the machine has been shut down and the communication channel with the audience has been cut off.

There was silence for a moment, then a shriek like a marmot erupted.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Success!"

"we won!!"

"That's great too!"

All the audience members were excited. Although they had been tired for a day, they all felt as if they had been given a shot of blood, and the feeling of exhaustion at the break point was not reduced at all.

This group of people can't be considered iron men, right? They can't even be overwhelmed by a day's work, but the more they work, the more energetic they become?

But in fact, Mo Zhiran knew that it was not because they were energetic, but because of today's twists and turns, it was really depressing.

It wasn't until the last moment, when the dust settled, that everyone's hearts dropped to their stomachs. For a moment, all the pressure was released, and this was the natural result.

But Mo Zhiran has always been a person who gets more excited and doesn't show it on her face. It's not because she suppresses it deliberately, but it's just her personality.

It seems that she is born indifferent, and there is nothing that makes her feel shocked.

But in fact, she was very excited inside. After all, she was the No. 1 person who experienced all this personally.

The planning girl hugged her excitedly and couldn't help shouting, "We won! Momo, we won!"

"Yes, I'm so happy that we won." In comparison, Mo Zhiran's expression lacked excitement and seemed dry.

The planning girl who was hugging her excitedly just now, now slightly let go with a puzzled look on her face. She glanced at her calm face with her peripheral vision, and for a moment, her expression became very strange.

"You...couldn't you have expected all this?" Such a calm expression actually gave the planner the feeling that Mo Zhiran had already planned it.

"Uh... no," Mo Zhiran shook her hand, looking innocent.

But this innocent expression, in the eyes of the planner, is just trying to cover up.

Seeing Mo Zhiran's expression, she became even more awed.

"No... how did you calculate these? Could it be that..." The planning lady began to use her wild imagination.

At first, Mo Zhiran had some expectations, but when the planning lady said her guess, Mo Zhiran regretted it. It seems that sometimes having too much imagination is not entirely a good thing.

"Isn't it you who invited the navy army?"

Mo Zhiran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How calm was her expression before the planning lady made such a guess.

She looked serious this time and waved her hand, "No, how could it be? Why should I cause trouble for myself?"

"Hmm..." Upon hearing this answer, the planning lady was not surprised, because she also guessed that it was not from Mo Zhiran's side this semester.If Mo Zhiran could command such a mercenary army, would she still need to be a host here?

But this makes another thing unexplainable. What is the origin of the army of programmers who helped them defeat the navy?

That employment certificate was obviously more powerful and more organized than that group of sailors. Judging from her shallow knowledge of procedures, it was simply not a professional level, but an expert level.

Who hired such a strong team of hired programmers?

She remembered that at that time, Mo Zhiran seemed to have called the police. Could it be that it was the police?

"I don't think it's you either. That navy is so powerful that most people can't afford to hire it. But speaking of its strength, I think the team of programmers opposite us who are helping us are really powerful. They deserve to be the police." the power of……"

Hearing this, Mo Zhiran couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Well, the mercenary navy army just now was indeed not invited by her, but the team of mercenary programmers behind it was also indeed invited by her.

And the owner of this team seems to happen to be her boyfriend.

But all this, Mo Zhiran just wanted to let it rot in her stomach. As long as no one found out, she would never mention it.

Thinking that she had just taken the risk and made that call to Lu Shengjing, she felt a little scared. The amount of liquidated damages in the contract signed with the entertainment company was like a sword of Damocles hanging over her head. Be prepared to take out the sky-high liquidated damages from her pocket.

A hard-core person like her would never let her little money go away like this.

Otherwise, what I have gained after struggling for this month will go back to before liberation overnight.

It's not a good place to stay for a long time. Mo Zhiran didn't explain much. After getting dressed, she put on her bag and said behind her, "Refuse to work overtime, starting with me. Thank you for your hard work. Everyone, please come back soon!"

It had been a tiring day, and everyone was eager to return home. When the music started playing just now, they could no longer contain their excitement about getting off work. Now they are even more happy when they hear the anchor speaking like this. Some of them have already packed their luggage. Waiting for flushing.

Following the order, everyone in the building filed out and got off work together.

Under the studio building, a black Maybach had already been parked there.

This time Lu Shengjing stood outside the car without being ostentatious. Pedestrians passing by couldn't help but stop and take a few more glances when they saw the car. Even brave girls leaned over and tried to look through the windshield. The figure in the driver's seat inside.

Some girls caught sight of Lu Shengjing, who had a face like a celestial being, and were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

The pace of passing cars also slowed down, and their eyes were full of envy and yearning.

Some girls are full of Cinderella plots, thinking that the person in the car can get out, pick him up on the pumpkin carriage and take him away.

Lu Shengjing, who was in the car, had become accustomed to the stares from around him. Now he could completely block them and just stared straight in the direction of the main entrance of the studio.

Suddenly, as the door of the hall slowly turned, a beautiful figure appeared in front of the glass door.

The figure before looked around, and finally his eyes were fixed here.

She hesitated for a moment and looked around. Her posture, which was so vigorous just now, suddenly became a little sluggish, but even though she paused, she still walked over slowly.

When Mo Zhiran saw the car in front of the studio building, she had a very complicated mood. At first she thought that someone would pick it up after work, and a kind of sweetness came to her heart.But at the same time, the shadow of liquidated damages also weighed on her head.

She looked around cautiously, but didn't seem to find any paparazzi, so she cautiously lowered her head and walked over.

The moment I opened the car door, the familiar woody scent once again occupied all my senses.