Lin Muci was fed up with Feng Yuting's dramatic display of affection.
She politely looked up at the man across from her, his expression pained.
"Mr. Feng, I cannot fulfill your request."
"I'm sorry, I don't know where Sister Muci of Qianhe is."
"Ling Qianhe's personal affairs and your personal affairs are of no concern to me. They have nothing to do with me."
"You asked me to come, didn't you, to discuss work?"
"Can we stick to the topic and just talk about work?"
Feng Yuting was clearly annoyed, but he was, after all, a man in his thirties with unfathomable depths.
He had only briefly lost his composure when mentioning that woman earlier. He quickly regained his composure, his gaze deep as he looked at her.
"I did ask you to come to discuss work."
"Alright then, what do you think about the Tiandi Yihao Yuan project? This project is priced at least twenty to thirty thousand per square meter below the surrounding land, and once launched, it will surely sell out instantly."
"Moreover, the land price for this project was very cheap. I bought it at a low price for residential construction. It's safe to say that as long as it can be completed smoothly, I'll make a fortune. I'm offering you an opportunity to invest."
He looked at Lin Muci.
His attitude turned professional.
"Do you want to cooperate with me?"
Lin Muci frowned.
If she hadn't known that this was a trap Ling Qianhe had set for Feng Yuting, it would have sounded quite appealing.
However, now that she knew there was a problem with this plot of land, she was determined not to touch this hot potato.
So the young girl quickly shook her head. Seeing her shake her head, Feng Yuting felt a headache coming on.
This young girl, with such a golden opportunity placed before her, wouldn't take it?
Lin Muci took the initiative.
"Let's cooperate on a different project."
"I remember you are an investor in 'Tomorrow's Idol'? Lu Ke Ke will not debut this time. You'd better not bet on her, you will definitely lose money."
"As long as you are willing to invest in my team, I guarantee high returns."
Feng Yuting was truly surprised.
"Lu Ke Ke will not debut?"
"But her family has already arranged connections for her debut, and her posters are already made. I was planning to advise you to give up."
Feng Yuting looked at the confident and radiant girl before him.
"You think you can debut successfully in her place? Based on what? Did your family put money into it?"
Lin Muci responded dominantly.
"I am more worthy of investment than Lu Ke Ke."
"Aren't you an investor? You invest for returns, right? I will prove it. I will bring you unimaginable returns. Would you still choose Lu Ke Ke, that well-connected person?"
She wasn't wrong about that.
Merchants pursue profit.
Interest always comes first.
Feng Yuting pursed his lips.
"Then how will you prove it? If you truly bring me returns exceeding Lu Ke Ke's, I can hand over my investor spot."
Lin Muci smiled. She glanced at Feng Yuting.
"Whether one has the potential to be a superstar or can break through in this circle is evident at a glance."
Feng Yuting thought for a moment.
He offered advice.
"Tonight, the TV station and the 'Tomorrow's Idol' program team will have a live broadcast for the remaining contestants. It's a warm-up and fan-gathering event before the final performance."
"If you can get the highest attention and successfully break through during the live broadcast, achieving tens of millions of views, I will give you all my investor spots in the final performance."
"Since you say you are born to be a diva."
"Then you should be able to break through successfully in one go."
Lin Muci did not hesitate at all.
"Okay."
She could gamble on this!
When she went downstairs, Uncle Li was still worried. Seeing her come down safely, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Lin Muci said she was going to the TV station for a live broadcast. Li Fugui scratched his head, looking very curious.
"Live broadcast?"
"Selling goods?"
Lin Muci actually didn't know what the TV station was planning.
She had made a bet with Feng Yuting to win his investor spots. Merchants always conduct business with business in mind, meaning she had to do her best to secure his investor spots.
When she rushed to the TV station, the other girls had arrived in small groups.
The program team announced the rules.
"This is the last live broadcast before the fifth performance, used to warm up for the fifth performance. Everyone will participate in a five-hour live broadcast."
"According to the popularity ranking, the final winner will get an additional chance to perform an extra stage in the final performance!"
"Wow."
"An extra stage?"
Lu Ke Ke immediately looked at Lin Muci with predatory eyes.
"Everyone knows."
"The final debut, essentially, will be a competition between Lu Ke Ke and Lin Muci."
"Everyone, draw lots first and complete the designated actions. The designated actions must be completed during the live broadcast according to the rules."
"Huh?"
"What new trick is this?"
"Draw designated actions?"
Lu Ke Ke looked at Lin Muci smugly. Yang Weiyang nervously held Lin Muci's arm. She felt like this well-connected person was brewing some malicious plan again. Lu Ke Ke walked over, drew a lot, and a hint of a smile appeared on her lips.
The lot she drew.
Was to dance the theme song "Flawless" during the live broadcast.
This request was not difficult and was quite appealing.
When everyone else had drawn their lots, their lots were all different.
Lu Ke Ke's lots were all good. Things like dancing the theme song, cute ten-shot selfies, or revealing a small part of the choreography for the fifth performance.
But when Lin Muci went up to draw.
My goodness.
It was truly a devastating blow.
"Pull someone to shake flower hands with you."
Yang Weiyang leaned over to take a look. She also showed her miserable lot.
"Imitate the train dance."
Han Jiuzhen's situation was also not optimistic.
"Make the ten ugliest faces for the audience to screenshot. They must be the ugliest, absolutely no slacking."
Ou Ruola drew "statue for thirty minutes."
What bizarre and scammy actions were these.
The director didn't seem to find anything wrong.
"Everyone, let's begin."
Yang Weiyang was furious but dared not confront the director team. The phones were already set up, and the remaining twenty-odd girls stood before their phones, ready for the live broadcast.
But Lin Muci suddenly raised her hand.
"Wait a moment! My lot says I can pull someone to shake flower hands with me. Can I choose my partner?"
Lin Muci raised her hand seriously.
The program director took three steps back.
Stared at by her.
The cameraman retreated, his body trembling.
Clutching the camera, he repeatedly shook his head.
The camera was shaking.
Everyone trembled.
The program director felt as if he had lifted a rock only to drop it on his own foot. After a long pause, Lin Muci finally turned her head.
"Let's broadcast first."
Everyone felt a sense of relief as if they had narrowly escaped death!
The system had seen through everything long ago.
"Host, are you looking for Ling Qianhe?"
Lin Muci snorted.
"He escaped this time."