She must have been afraid that the car would hurt her when it hit her, and she would be hospitalized, so she chose to see Jing Jie tonight no matter what, and let Jing Jie withdraw from the competition no matter what.
She didn't consider her second option at all.
Di Anran's eyes turned red with anger when he saw that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had rapidly risen to 100,000.
"Call Cheng Shuyu immediately. Immediately!"
Di Anran almost roared out. The assistant was so scared that he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Shuyu.
However, at this moment Cheng Shuyu was lying in the middle of the street, which was relatively close to the city center, and there were many vehicles passing by, which quickly caused traffic congestion.
It was the first time that the man sweeping the street had seen such an exciting scene, and he was shooting very hard at the moment.
Seeing a call, he immediately helped Cheng Shuyu hang up the phone.
After all, he wants to be a competent photographer. If this incident becomes a big deal, maybe he will still be popular.
So no matter how Di Anran and Di Anran's assistant called Cheng Shuyu, the other party would hang up in seconds. Di Anran was so angry that he threw his phone to the ground, hugged his head and screamed.
Her father and her great-grandfather all hoped that her team would be the first and that she would be honored. But now being disturbed by Cheng Shuyu, not to mention whether he won or not, the people who eat melons have already started conspiracy theories. The good reputation of the Jixuan team outside will be lost because of these people's random guesses.
The team she formed with great difficulty, she took good care of it like a child, hired the best coach, and spent so much publicity fees a year to establish a positive image for the team, but because of Cheng Shuyu, an idiot, she made so much money. All my hard work was wasted.
Di Anran was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
In the Zhan family, Jing Qian washed her hair and her hair was wet, and Zhan Lichuan was doing a good husband - helping his wife to dry her hair.
Jing Qian's hair was as long as her back, and it was a natural and shiny tea chestnut color. It was about to be blown dry at the moment, and the hair was slightly curly, with a beautiful curvature, which made him love it.
"Have you not blown yet?" Jing Qian felt that she had been blowing for a long time.
"It's almost done. Wait. The hair must be dried. This hair dryer from our company will not damage the hair,"
Jing Qian couldn't help laughing: "Chairman Zhan, is there anything else your company doesn't do?"
"Don't do anything illegal."
Jing Qian couldn't help laughing at Zhan Lichuan's fluent answer.
In front of her was an AP-E generation tablet. This is the fifth generation tablet of Oppo Group.
Because AOP Group's electronic products are getting better and better, more and more Chinese people support domestic products. Jing Qian used to always use ipads, but after using the fifth-generation products of Aopu Group, she felt that the products designed and developed by her family, Achuan, were much easier to use than pears.
Now she is already an OP fan.
In order to make it easier for Jing Qian to watch things, Zhan Lichuan got Jing Qian a stand to watch the live broadcast. And the live broadcast Jing Qian watched happened to be Cheng Shuyu's live broadcast.
"Why did the number of live broadcasts suddenly reach more than 200,000? Am I so famous? It is obvious that I can become popular by virtue of my face, but it turned out that I became popular by relying on gossip before the TV broadcast."
Listening to his wife's thoughts, Zhan Lichuan's eyes were full of smiles. "Isn't that bad? You've already made money for "Mirror World" before it aired. Your second brother and I, two investors, have made a lot of money because of your popularity. It's all thanks to my wife." .”
(end of this chapter)