Until he hung up the phone, Cen Ran had not come back to his senses. Is this the legendary charm of money?

She worked hard to prepare for the exam for several months, but she was not as good as a building in Cen’s father?!

At this time, Cen Ran discovered that there was an unread message from Cen’s father.

Daddy: [Since you want to study hard, read it carefully...]

Perhaps seeing that Cen Ran hadn’t responded for a long time, Cen’s father sent another message.

Daddy: [If you have any need, you can tell Daddy.]

Cen Ran seemed to be able to think of Cen's father's entangled and pretended to be serious when he sent this text message, and his lips curled up slightly.

She was a bystander.

In fact, the original owner was also attached to Cen's father, but the original owner always had a knot in his heart, thinking that if Cen's father had not insisted on making so much money, Cen's mother would not have died suddenly due to overwork.

Cen's father felt guilty, but after all, he was a big man and was stupid. If he was obviously kind to the original owner, he would become an order and force after he came out of his mouth.

The father and daughter kept twisting until Cen Ran arrived.

Thinking of this, Cen Ran replied, "Okay, thank you daddy," and then sent a cat-bowed emoticon.

At the same time, in the office of the Chairman of the Cen Group.

The assistant looked at his chairman tremblingly and shook his sore legs.

Since being called in by the chairman more than ten minutes ago, the chairman has been serious and does not speak, as if he is thinking about a major event.

The assistant even recalled his performance over the past few months. After confirming that he had not made any mistakes, his nervous heart was relieved a little.

"That..." Cen Jinting looked up.

"Yes! Chairman!" Assistant Yisu.

Cen Jinting scratched his white temples, "Send me some popular emoticons nowadays."

"…?" The assistant doubted whether he was deaf.

Until Cen Jinting frowned and repeated it again.

The assistant then realized and quickly took out his cell phone and sent several sets of emoticons to Cen Jinting.

Until I walked out of the office, the assistant was still in a fog.

So... Mr. Cen had been struggling with the big thing for more than ten minutes, that's it?!

**

Time flies.

Soon, it was time for the game.

A single dressing room in the backstage of the "Brain Storm" program team.

"Sister Xueer, look at this book, probably this is the process." The assistant handed the book to Lin Xueer who had already put on makeup.

Lin Xueer took it and showed a gentle smile, "Thank you."

"Brain Storm" is a variety show similar to knowledge competitions on local satellite TV. It is mostly amateurs. This time the theme is professional vs. 985 elites, and it is very gimmick to hear the name.

But this contrast gap is too big. If all professionals lose, wouldn’t they just die?

Therefore, there are many students who have registered, but there are almost not many professionals.

In addition, Cen Ran actually rejected the identity of the flying guest this time and came to be a contestant. How could the director team miss such a good opportunity to take advantage of the popularity? He specially spent a lot of money to invite Lin Xueer.

"Xue'er, why did Brother Huang accept such a notebook for you? It's really a loss of value." In the eyes of the assistant, Sister Xue'er should have received the S+ script, and various advertising endorsements are flying all over the sky.

Lin Xueer, the flying guest, sounds like a guest, but in fact it is just a decoration. Just sit there and say a few words occasionally.

"Maybe Brother Huang has his own considerations..." Lin Xueer looked at the Taiwanese script and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Obviously, she was actually a little uncomfortable, but she had no background and was not as rich as Cen Ran's family...

The assistant was angry, "It's all my fault for that bitch Cen Ran. If she hadn't snatched Sister Xue'er's boyfriend and sent out that kind of unknown scarf, which would have caused you to be hacked by Sister Xue'er, otherwise Brother Huang wouldn't have received such a notice."

Lin Xueer frowned slightly, "Xiaoling, don't talk nonsense, Cen Ran is not a mistress..."

But when she said this with red eyes, she really had no convincing power, but instead gave people a sense of fragility that she was bullied but didn't want to care about her because of kindness.

The assistant scolded him even more vigorously.

‘Dongdongdongdong’

At this time, the door of the dressing room was knocked.

"Who?" The assistant opened the door and saw a strange man standing at the door, with golden wire-framed eyes and suits and ties, feeling like a social elite, "Who are you?"

No matter who he is, his assistant has followed Lin Xueer for three years and has dealt with many illegitimate children. When he saw the man's appearance, he subconsciously wanted to close the door.

But the man pressed the door with his hands first and was very strong.

"Hello, one of my students participating this time is also a fan of Sister Xueer. I want a signature from Sister Xueer. Is it OK?"

The assistant tried his best but didn't push the door, and he was a little angry, "If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard!"

"Xiao Ling." Lin Xueer stood up from her seat, came to the door, and smiled gently at the man, "Where is the sign?"

Lin Xueer's eyes were slightly red, obviously she had just cried, so why did she cry?

The man thought of the recent hot search. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly behind his glasses, and a gloomy flashed in his eyes. The smile on his face had not changed. He took out paper and pen from his pocket.

"Sister Xueer, just sign here."

**

On the other side, the contestant's dressing room.

Cen Ran wore a mask and was nesting in the corner to read the universal question book given by the system.

Because it is a shared dressing room, there are many people, noisy voices, and most of them are students. Except for the occasional professionals, the others are all extras that the directors have found from somewhere.

Next to Cen Ran was an aunt in her forties and fifties, dressed very rich. She was watching TV series with her mobile phone, and her voice was very leisurely, as if she was not here to compete, but to have a different place to entertain.

This appearance invisibly gives students from prestigious schools a sense of oppression.

The dressing room is divided into two sides, one is a student and the other is a professional.

The students were wearing suits in a uniform manner, which felt like children were stealing adult clothes. Most of them were holding a thick stack of test questions and cramming at the moment.

Cen Ran glanced back and then withdrew her gaze.

Since he was determined to participate in the program, Cen Ran searched many questions from previous years online, and then found that the test questions were very similar to those in the universal question book given by the Dog System. They cannot be said to be very similar, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

It saves her time to organize her own information.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, where have you been?"

At this time, a person came in at the door, wearing gold wire-framed glasses, which could be considered as a grass-level on campus, but if it was placed in a place where beauties gathered in the entertainment industry, it would be really not enough to see it.

When Cen Ran heard the sound, she subconsciously looked over and met her long and narrow eyes.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a while, and the words he said were stuck in his throat.
Chapter completed!