Chapter 90
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It was said that the newbie scriptwriter was still underage. The newbie actors and actresses were all A-listers. They were university students with no popularity at all. Did they think that filming a TV series was a joke?
There was a saying in the entertainment industry that went like this: "Forceful promotion will be punished by the heavens." When the time came, the ratings would teach them a lesson. The investors and the TV station would lose all their money and An Lin's reputation would hit rock bottom.
There were loyal fans of scriptwriter Cloud Seven and the original TV series in the international class.
Song Wenye was furious. She grabbed one of her sisters and began to search her body. "Who the f * ck said it was a flop? How can the script written by my idol be a flop? Give me all your money!"
"Sister Song, I really don't have any money left. I've given you all my money." Her sister cried and said pitifully, "I've already asked my mother for half a year's worth of pocket money in advance. If you continue to do this, I can only die."
The other sisters were also trembling in fear and did not dare to speak. They clutched their pockets tightly in fear. They really did not have any money left. Sister Song had squeezed them all dry.
As soon as Shen Xi stepped into the classroom, she saw Song Wenye acting like a hooligan. She was extremely unreasonable and touched people all over.
When the sisters saw Shen Xi enter, their eyes lit up as if they had seen their savior. They quickly ran behind her. "Hye-hee, help!"
Shen Xi was like an old hen with a nest of chicks hiding behind her. One of the chicks was caught by Song Wenye, the bully. Shivering in fear, the chick looked at Shen Xi pleadingly and asked, "What's going on?"
"Look at how useless you all are." Song Wenye threw away the "little chicks" in her hands and looked at them with disdain. "I just want some money. It's as if I want your lives."
The little chicks that she had thrown away were saved. They ran to Shen Xi and held her hand. "Hye-hee, persuade her. She's crazy. Hurry up and persuade her! We can't persuade her! "
Song Wenye rolled her eyes at them again and pointed at them. "I told you, this is an investment. The money will be doubled in the future!"
Shen Xi was confused and did not understand what they were talking about. She frowned slightly. "Make it clear."
Only then did the sisters explain the situation in tears.
It turned out that a mid-sized online gambling platform had secretly set up a bet on the ratings of "The Smiling Nation"!
Apart from Director An Lin's team, the main creative team of "The Smiling Nation" didn't have the slightest bit of popularity from the newbie scriptwriter and actors.
The odds set by the gambling house.
Ratings 1% Ratings, which were the safer choices.
The sisters cried and wailed, complaining to her. "Hye-hee, she's crazy. She chose 10%. In so many years, no domestic TV series has ever reached 10%. Does she think it's the Spring Festival Gala?!"
Shen Xi coughed. "Isn't there also one in ten thousand people who choose 10%?"
The sisters sobbed. "That's us, us!"
Not only did she force them to empty their pockets, but she also forced them to choose a choice that was absolutely impossible. Who could she reason with?!
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