Chapter 1760
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"If I can't solve it, Young Master Ling, you have to help," Jiang Yuhan said.
"It's a competitive game. Why should I help you?" Han Zhuoling said coldly.
"How shameless are you?" was written all over his face.
It was rare that Han Zhuoling actually showed his thoughts on his face so that others could see it clearly.
Jiang Yuhan's cheeks twitched, and she turned to ask Lu Dongliu, "Director Lu, is tomorrow's show a solo competition or a team competition?"
"Heh heh," Lu Dongliu said with a chuckle, "Our recording content for every episode is kept secret. There is no script, and we will not reveal the content to the guests in advance. This way, we can film the most realistic effect. So I can't tell you now. You will know when we start recording tomorrow. "
Jiang Yuhan then said to Han Zhuoling, "Young Master Ling, if we agreed on a team competition tomorrow, then we will be together. If we're on the same team, I won't be worried. But if we are split into two teams, you must show mercy. "
"Why?" Han Zhuoling asked coldly.
"Huh?" Jiang Yuhan was stumped by Han Zhuoling's question.
Usually, when saying such things, wouldn't it be polite to say yes?
Who would ask why?
"Because … because … I …"
"Because you are a woman, I have to show mercy to you?" Han Zhuoling said sarcastically.
Jiang Yuhan bit her lip pitifully. Even if he did not want to help, how could he say it so directly without giving her face?
"Miss Jiang," Han Zhuoling called.
Previously, it was always Jiang Yuhan who took the initiative to talk to Han Zhuoling.
Han Zhuoling had never taken the initiative to say anything to Jiang Yuhan before.
Now that she heard Han Zhuoling take the initiative to call her, Jiang Yuhan looked up in surprise and said, "Young Master Ling?"
Han Zhuoling ignored Jiang Yuhan's happy look and said, "Please stay away from me."
"Wh … What?" Jiang Yuhan widened her eyes in disbelief.
Han Zhuoling was … just short of asking her to get lost!
Han Zhuoling glanced at his arm calmly and said, "You are squeezing me."
Everyone looked over. Wasn't that right?
Jiang Yuhan kept leaning on Han Zhuoling. Her eye-catching breasts almost squeezed onto Han Zhuoling's arm.
Someone in the corner of the elevator couldn't help but laugh out loud.
In Jiang Yuhan's ears, this sentence was extremely sarcastic.
She glared at the owner of the voice, but she couldn't tell who it was.
This time, there were only a few guests in the elevator: Shi Xiaoya, Guo Yujie, and Tong Chunian.
Even if Jiang Yuhan wanted to frame Shi Xiaoya, there was nothing she could do, because the voice just now belonged to a man.
The production team asked the hotel for a meeting room. Everyone was in the meeting room to prepare for tomorrow's shoot. At the same time, they were waiting for the ratings for the first episode to be released.
The other makeup artists were drawing lots to choose the guests.
Shi Xiaoya was assigned to Han Zhuoling, so she did not participate in the drawing of lots.
Jiang Yuhan couldn't find anyone, so she suspected that it was most likely Tong Chunian.
But as Han Zhuoling's assistant, in front of Han Zhuoling, Jiang Yuhan really didn't have the guts to find trouble with Tong Chunian.
As for the other guests, she couldn't afford to offend them either. In the end, her gaze landed on Cheng He, who seemed to be the easiest to bully.
He was in the eSports industry and was not in the same circle as them. Moreover, he was still a child. He didn't have any connections or backing.
Jiang Yuhan just snorted coldly at Cheng He.
Cheng He was baffled by her stare.
Cheng He reached his floor first and said goodbye to the others.
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