This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

The boss looked shocked and incredulous: "What did you say?"

Wen Yao thought he hadn't heard her clearly, so she pointed to Fu Qianchuan's face on the poster.

"What's his name?"

The boss's mouth was so wide open that you could fit an egg inside.

How should he answer this?

—Yaomei, this is your ex-boyfriend!

—Yao-mei, this is your official pairing! The whole internet is shipping you two!

—Yao Mei, how about a husband who can marry into your family anytime?

However, the boss soon realized something.

Although he hadn't watched the live streams these past two days, seeing the gauze on Wen Yao's head, it wasn't hard to guess that she might have amnesia.

The boss, quick-witted as ever, didn't answer but instead asked, "Why are you so curious about him?"

The viewers in the live stream immediately perked up!

Okay, okay, the boss will ask!

On Chuan Yao's wedding day, the boss must sit at the head table!

【Ahhh, I declare, boss, you're my mouth double!】

...

Wen Yao couldn't quite put her finger on it for the moment, her eyelashes fluttering:

"I just felt... he was very different."

She possessed a unique charm she had never seen before in her life.

"Besides, he should be pretty much in line with the general public's aesthetic standards, right?" Wen Yao commented objectively. "He's quite handsome and has a good physique."

Boss: "Is this your type?"

Wen Yao was taken aback.

"I've always felt like I don't have a type I like, but now that you mention it..." The young woman carefully examined the poster, "This type seems pretty good."

The boss laughed heartily, tore down the poster, and shoved it directly into Wen Yao's hand.

"I'm not planning to use resource vouchers to buy this..." Wen Yao misunderstood.

"No coupon needed, it's yours for free!" the boss said generously. "If you two ever... cough cough, never mind, I won't make any promises."

Wen Yao, who had gotten a free poster, stood there for a few seconds before carefully rolling it up and putting it in her pocket.

"Sister Yao."

A gentle female voice came from behind me.

Wen Yao turned around and met Yun Yue's gaze.

"Hello." Wen Yao nodded slightly in greeting.

Seeing Wen Yao's distant and indifferent attitude, Yun Yue felt quite uncomfortable.

However, from the audience's perspective, Wen Yao was actually quite friendly to Yun Yue; at least she didn't immediately try to steal her.

However, Wen Yao didn't need to fight for it at all; Yun Yue proactively pulled out a handful of resource vouchers:

"Want it?"

Wen Yao:?

"Too much, I can't possibly spend it all." Yunyue's words were just like Versailles'. "Here are some flowers for you, is that enough, Yao-mei? If not, have some more, I have more..."

Wen Yao's pockets were stuffed full as she thought vaguely.

How can someone give away coupons like they're giving away cabbages...?

She thought Yunyue would propose an alliance or something, but she didn't expect her to just be a spendthrift.

After handing out the coupons, he waved his sleeves and left without a trace.

Wen Yao pinched her arm, her face scrunched up in pain.

Not a dream.

it is true!

"So it really is possible to encounter a kind-hearted god..." the little girl muttered to herself.

[Hahaha, silly girl, why are you pinching yourself so hard!]

[She's suddenly become rich! Did Sister Yue give all her coupons to Mei Bao?]

[Brother Bao, Sister Yue spoils her little sister!]

...

Wen Yao hadn't even had a chance to warm the coupon in her pocket when she ran into Fu Wanzhou.

She took a step back, her eyes wary.

The next second, Fu Wanzhou pulled out a thick stack of resource vouchers:

"Yao-mei, would you like some?"

Wen Yao:? ? ?

"Your production team is really nice..."