Meng Na was speechless. She only had a hundred fans. What was the point of joining?
Zhou Xuefang rolled her eyes in her heart.
When she and Meng Na went to Coach Liu to sign up yesterday, she had never thought that Su Ji would want to participate.
Was she asking to be humiliated?
**
Of the three of them, only Pan Lian was supportive. If Su Ji didn’t sign up, she would even pester her to do so.
When the two were having breakfast, Su Ji remembered something. “By the way, what’s the requirement?”
Pan Lian shook her head. “I have no idea. Xuefang and Nana signed up immediately yesterday. They just gave their TikTok account ID.”
She didn’t know that this was only for those who had millions of fans.
In the office, after Liu Yiqing helped Pan Lian with the registration procedure, she looked at the TikTok account Su Ji provided and fell into deep thought.
After a long while, she raised her eyes with regret. “Su Ji, the rule is that the number of fans must not be less than 500,000…”
Su Ji replied with an “oh” and did not sound disappointed.
Liu Yiqing was afraid that she would back out, so she said, “there are still a few days before the deadline. Don’t give up. The school has already notified us that there will be extra credit for this competition. It will be very helpful for your graduation. I hope you will participate.”
She said this in a serious tone. She couldn’t give up on such a talent.
She had a very talented student who didn’t get the graduation certificate in the end.
Although things were going well for her at the moment…
Anyway, this time, Liu Yiqing told herself that she had to keep a close eye on it!
This was because she had seen an even more amazing talent in Su Ji than her former favorite student.
“Thank you, coach. I will participate in it,” Su Ji replied politely but firmly.
After leaving the office, Pan Lian studied Su Ji’s TikTok account for a long time. There were few fans, no traffic, and no popular videos.
The dance practice video she posted yesterday only had 500+ views today.
There was only one way to save this TikTok account in a few days.
Throwing money!
She was extremely anxious, but Su Ji remained calm. “Isn’t there still a few days before the deadline? Just wait a little longer, maybe it’ll come naturally…”
**
The Pei family had an upper-management meeting this afternoon. At 10:30, Pei Huai came out of the study, dressed in a suit.
Shen Mu was waiting outside the door, his hands pressed against the seams of his trousers. “Boss, the car is ready.”
Pei Huai tidied up his sleeves and nodded slightly.
Pei Qingshen was watching TV in the living room. When he saw his grandson coming out, he asked out of concern, “you haven’t had breakfast yet and you’re going to the office already?”
“Let’s eat together after the meeting in the afternoon. ”
His work and rest time had always been so irregular, and Pei Qingshen couldn’t persuade him.
“According to the analysis of the burial objects in the tomb of the devil concubine, archeologists speculate that Concubine Su was buried in summer …”
Hearing the voice from the television, Pei Huai stopped in his tracks and stood there for a while.
It was only when he saw the news that he realized that he had not had that strange dream for a while.
Was that a sign that his condition was getting better?
The image of the devil concubine’s statue flashed on the television screen, and Pei Qingshen clicked his tongue. “This is what the devil concubine looks like? The king wasn’t picky at all. ”
Pei Huai seemed to be in a good mood when he replied, “I heard that the real devil concubine didn’t look like this.”
“Eh? Who did you hear that from?” Pei Qingshen asked.
“From a little money-grubber,” Pei Huai paused and suddenly smiled.
Meng Na was speechless. She only had a hundred fans. What was the point of joining?
Zhou Xuefang rolled her eyes in her heart.
When she and Meng Na went to Coach Liu to sign up yesterday, she had never thought that Su Ji would want to participate.
Was she asking to be humiliated?
**
Of the three of them, only Pan Lian was supportive. If Su Ji didn’t sign up, she would even pester her to do so.
When the two were having breakfast, Su Ji remembered something. “By the way, what’s the requirement?”
Pan Lian shook her head. “I have no idea. Xuefang and Nana signed up immediately yesterday. They just gave their TikTok account ID.”
She didn’t know that this was only for those who had millions of fans.
In the office, after Liu Yiqing helped Pan Lian with the registration procedure, she looked at the TikTok account Su Ji provided and fell into deep thought.
After a long while, she raised her eyes with regret. “Su Ji, the rule is that the number of fans must not be less than 500,000…”
Su Ji replied with an “oh” and did not sound disappointed.
Liu Yiqing was afraid that she would back out, so she said, “there are still a few days before the deadline. Don’t give up. The school has already notified us that there will be extra credit for this competition. It will be very helpful for your graduation. I hope you will participate.”
She said this in a serious tone. She couldn’t give up on such a talent.
She had a very talented student who didn’t get the graduation certificate in the end.
Although things were going well for her at the moment…
Anyway, this time, Liu Yiqing told herself that she had to keep a close eye on it!
This was because she had seen an even more amazing talent in Su Ji than her former favorite student.
“Thank you, coach. I will participate in it,” Su Ji replied politely but firmly.
After leaving the office, Pan Lian studied Su Ji’s TikTok account for a long time. There were few fans, no traffic, and no popular videos.
The dance practice video she posted yesterday only had 500+ views today.
There was only one way to save this TikTok account in a few days.
Throwing money!
She was extremely anxious, but Su Ji remained calm. “Isn’t there still a few days before the deadline? Just wait a little longer, maybe it’ll come naturally…”
**
The Pei family had an upper-management meeting this afternoon. At 10:30, Pei Huai came out of the study, dressed in a suit.
Shen Mu was waiting outside the door, his hands pressed against the seams of his trousers. “Boss, the car is ready.”
Pei Huai tidied up his sleeves and nodded slightly.
Pei Qingshen was watching TV in the living room. When he saw his grandson coming out, he asked out of concern, “you haven’t had breakfast yet and you’re going to the office already?”
“Let’s eat together after the meeting in the afternoon. ”
His work and rest time had always been so irregular, and Pei Qingshen couldn’t persuade him.
“According to the analysis of the burial objects in the tomb of the devil concubine, archeologists speculate that Concubine Su was buried in summer …”
Hearing the voice from the television, Pei Huai stopped in his tracks and stood there for a while.
It was only when he saw the news that he realized that he had not had that strange dream for a while.
Was that a sign that his condition was getting better?
The image of the devil concubine’s statue flashed on the television screen, and Pei Qingshen clicked his tongue. “This is what the devil concubine looks like? The king wasn’t picky at all. ”
Pei Huai seemed to be in a good mood when he replied, “I heard that the real devil concubine didn’t look like this.”
“Eh? Who did you hear that from?” Pei Qingshen asked.
“From a little money-grubber,” Pei Huai paused and suddenly smiled.
