CH 509

And Xi Ying has decided that she will not say she likes Sang Yu.

In this way, even if Zhan Mo notices her deliberate approach to Sang Yu, he cannot evaluate if she truly likes Sang Yu.

[Host, why do I have the feeling that anything I do will be bad?] Xiao Yiyi asked, a bit perplexed.

She also realized that Xi Ying’s approach was the best of both sides.

However, Sang Yu does not seem to be a villain. When he really likes the Host, then the Host completes the task.

Sang Yu is about to watch his favorite woman and his best brother Zhan Mo together.

What type of man can put up with this?

To Xiao Yiyi, the Lord God’s mission seemed a little broken.

Could the Lord God write it when he was dozing off?

It’s just useless!

Why do you want Sang Yu’s favorability?

Is there any connection between this and the plane?

“The Lord God’s task must be accomplished, no matter what.” After several planes, Xi Ying will try her best to fulfil it.

She will not give up until she has completed the task, no matter how bizarre or difficult it is.

[Good Host.]

Xiao Yiyi will no longer be troubled by this matter because Xi Ying has said so.

In any case, she couldn’t think of a response for a time.

“Young man, HG company is here,” the taxi driver stated to Xi Ying as he stopped.

Xi Ying paid the driver and left the car.

After returning home, cleaning, and changing her clothing, she called a taxi to the company.

Because Xiao Yiyi had told her an hour before Sang Yu would be at HG in an hour and a half.

Xi Ying immediately packed her belongings and went to HG, even though she had no idea why Sang Yu, who had been on vacation, had returned to the company.

Xi Ying entered the company and proceeded to the SHINE group’s singing room.

It’s eight o’clock, and there’s hardly anyone in the company.

From the window of a small conference room, Xi Ying noticed Sang Yu.

Sang Yu sat in front of a middle-aged guy dressed in a suit and leather shoes, intently listening to the man’s words.

The door to the tiny conference room was left open, so Xi Ying approached quietly and heard the voice of the middle-aged guy.

“…Glitter Girls’ influence grows by the year, and their program staff might request you to be a jury member to assist you in your star journey.

Xiao Yu’er, I know you’re already famous, but no celebrity would consider he’s too famous, right?”

Sang Yu gave a small grin and nodded but said nothing.

The middle-aged man got the sensation of punching cotton.

He is the HG Company’s general manager. Last night, he received a call from Su Le TV’s Glitter Girls show, hoping to invite Sang Yu to be a guest judge.

The time range is estimated from the top 100 promotion round until the conclusion of the finals.

They clarified that Sang Yu didn’t have to say anything before the top ten matches. He could just watch and take notes.

However, when the top ten came, Sang Yu was required to use professional-level analysis and advise the players.

These are trivial to HG’s general manager, let alone Sang Yu.

HG is not a large corporation; producing a celebrity like Sang Yu is a blessing that has been fostered over many lifetimes.

As a result, the company has been hoarding the greatest resources and sending them over to Sang Yu.