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Chapter 96 Must Exit

"Sister Li, it's my turn. Sorry." Chen Wei really couldn't stand Zhao Li's flirtatious attitude.

Fortunately, the host called his name in time, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do.

"So cute." Zhao Li licked her bright red lips. This was the first boy she had ever met who would reject her.

People are more willing to put in the effort when they try something new. Zhao Li is looking forward to the moment when Chen Wei completely submits to her.

"Sister Li, President Lu needs to see you urgently." Upon seeing Zhao Li, the secretary hurriedly ran out of the elevator.

"That old guy has so much energy?"

When the secretary heard Zhao Li say this, she didn't understand at first, but after she did, her face turned red instantly.

"Okay, I'm going." Zhao Li walked into the elevator alone.

The secretary wisely didn't follow, which suited her perfectly; she was quite interested in the performance of the man in the pure white mask.

The secretary also harbors a dream of becoming a domineering CEO and is a top contributor. The first thing she does every morning is to complete tasks, collect votes, and then vote.

I'm really curious about what kind of scene lies beneath that mask...

Da da da!
Wearing high heels, she stepped out of the elevator and headed straight for the president's office.

The way her hips swayed was so captivating that it was impossible not to be drawn to them.

Zhao Li's lack of rejection of this is precisely proof of her charm.

Just open the office door.

"I've told you countless times, knock before you enter my office!" Lu Chi said sternly.

Even though I know it won't work on Zhao Li.

Zhao Li sat directly on Lu Chi's lap, hooked her arms around his neck, and said in a flirtatious tone, "Mr. Lu, how come you have so much energy in broad daylight?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lu Chi said reproachfully, "I called you here to talk about the masked male voice."

"What? Guanghui has sued us again?" Zhao Li clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "That bitch Song Yan'er, why is she so determined to hold me back!"

"They've been planning this idea for so long, and you stole it at the most crucial moment. If you were in their shoes, would you let it go?" Lu Chi retorted.

"Mr. Lu, I don't like hearing you say that. Don't you know why I would steal someone else's idea? We're in the same boat." Zhao Li flicked Lu Chi's nose.

"Ahem! Alright, let's get down to business." Lu Chi coughed twice, then confirmed, "I heard you've been getting quite close to Pure White Mask?"

"Yes, I want to sign him. If I don't sign him, other companies will snatch him up sooner or later," Zhao Li readily admitted.

"What did he say?" Lu Chi asked again.

"He said he would decide after the show ended, to prove his worth first," Zhao Li said without hiding anything.

"No need for all that trouble, just have him withdraw from the competition."

"Withdraw from the competition!" Upon hearing Lu Chi's words, Zhao Li immediately became anxious. "Why withdraw from the competition? He's currently riding high, we should be showering him with resources!"

Zhao Li is still counting on Pure White Mask to live off him for the rest of her life.

"What I mean is, he's already popular enough, he doesn't need to participate in The Masked Man anymore. Do you know how terrifying his vote count is right now?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Li calmed down and asked, "How terrifying?"

“The combined votes of all the other contestants don’t even amount to a fraction of anyone’s.” Lu Chi said with difficulty, “Do you know how many people are clamoring to withdraw from the competition? In a whole day, 24 hours, we haven’t even received half a vote. If you were in that situation, could you keep singing?”

"We really can't let him continue singing like this. If things continue like this, you must know about what happened in the Glorious Singer Competition, right?"

“Okay, I’ll talk to him about it.” Zhao Li hadn’t expected the influence of the Pure White Mask to be so terrifying.

Originally, Lin Ran could normally receive tens of thousands of votes a day, excluding those from manipulated data. Now, he's lucky if he gets over a hundred. And with such pathetic numbers, he's still in the top ten.

"It's not about discussing it, it's about telling him that the company can create a new program just for him, but in short, he has to quit The Masked Man. You can come up with the reason yourself, but the public relations must be done well," Lu Chi emphasized.

"Okay, okay, I got it." If Zhao Li had known it would be this kind of topic, she would have preferred to just take off her clothes.

In the corridor, Zhao Li bumped into the secretary who was returning.

"How was Pure White Mask's performance?" Zhao Li inquired.

"Sister Li, Pure White Mask sang 'My Deskmate' today. How should I put it? He was still very domineering. The weak scholar had become a rogue. Although he seemed a bit bad, he would always stand up for you in your most dangerous moments and provide you with a protective umbrella." The secretary said with a look of admiration.

"Moreover, three of the top ten trending topics have already appeared in just a few minutes. Pure White Mask is really amazing."

Realizing she had said too much, the secretary quickly lowered her head and stood up straight.

"It's alright, don't be nervous, go ahead and get busy." Zhao Li gently patted her secretary's shoulder and then stepped into the elevator.

Is he a roguish, eccentric scholar?

Recalling the expression on her secretary's face when she described it, Zhao Li roughly understood why Pure White Mask was so popular and why its fans were so loyal.

Because he fulfilled everyone's dream.

……

office.

"Sis, you've watched this three times already, aren't you tired of it yet?" Wang Feng was a little surprised that Wang Jia was now too lazy to even act anymore.

"Mind your own business," Wang Jia said irritably.

"But you, with such low votes, shouldn't you reflect on your own performance? If you continue like this, you'll be disqualified from the competition," Wang Jia warned.

"Sis, you can't blame me for this. You have no idea how crazy Chen Le's fans are, how well-trained they are. I secretly joined a group, and the management style is like the military."

Wang Feng sighed, "Our muskets are no match for their cannons... no, their spaceships!"

“Yes.” Wang Jia nodded. “It’s true that you can’t be compared to each other; it would be an insult to him.”

"Sis, that's going too far!" Wang Feng rolled his eyes.

She's not even married yet, and she's already in a hurry to speak up for others?
on the stage.

"Jiang Wei?"

"Liu Tian?"

"Zhu Chang?"

The host called out several names, but there was no response.

It's a live broadcast again, and the atmosphere is just as awkward as it gets.

The sharp drop in viewership in the live stream after the Pure White Mask performance was especially detrimental, adding fuel to the fire.

Even the host had a strong feeling that the show was going to be canceled.

Just like his own brother, who hosted a singing competition on a rival channel, he finally understood that awkward feeling.

Chen Wei then turned his attention back to the author's backend.

I was thinking that it was about time for the novel to pass the censorship.

It would have been fine if he hadn't logged in, but once he did, Chen Wei was dumbfounded to find his screen filled with 99+ notifications.

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