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"upgrade?"
Zhang Chen stared at the system layout, completely confused.
He originally thought that when he consumed 100 million popularity points at once, the system dad would open the third level lottery for him.
But no.
But now?
200 million popularity value?
upgrade?
Hello!
"The popularity points you need to upgrade are too arbitrary, right?"
Why doesn¡¯t it start with 1 in front of you?
System dad!
¡°You don¡¯t know that my brother has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder?
What?
What kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Readers, you might as well take a guess, what is this obsessive-compulsive disorder?
Um!
That¡¯s right!
It¡¯s just the obsessive-compulsive disorder about word count!
"The sea, do you know it is all water?"
I bother!
How can I come here so much?
Zhang Chen looked at the system interface and originally wanted to click No, but accidentally clicked "Yes" for some reason.
Then¡¡
The system is being upgraded
0.01%!
0.02%!
Seeing this progress bar that was like a snail race, Zhang Chen collapsed instantly.
He even had the urge to chop off his fingers!
Grandma is so stupid!
200 million popularity value!
He thought it had reached 200 million popularity points and the system would automatically upgrade.
But now?
His popularity value of 230 million suddenly became 30 million.
The remaining 200 million popularity points were all gone in one fell swoop!
and!
Now he can¡¯t even take out the items in the storage column, let alone the lottery!
System dad, it¡¯s temporarily disabled
(A certain author: Huh, I finally don¡¯t have to think about the name of the new prize for the time being.)
"Fuck!"
Zhang Chen cursed angrily, then sighed silently and walked towards the lounge.
"Teacher Yu, what do you think?"
As soon as he walked in, he heard Zheng Yuan discussing something with Yu Zhen.
Yu Zhen thought for a while and asked, "Director Zheng, is everything you said true?"
Zhang Chen walked in and asked doubtfully: "What is real or fake?"
Yu Zheng just wanted to speak, but Zheng Yuan suddenly gave him a wink.
Yu Zhen coughed dryly and said, "Director Zheng invited me to be on their new show."
"Oh, is it so?"
Zhang Chen didn¡¯t take it seriously and said, ¡°This is a good opportunity. I just don¡¯t know what program it is. Can I be on it?¡±
Zheng Yuan said with a straight face: "It doesn't matter what I say, I just discuss it with Teacher Yu first."
"Oh, is it so?"
Zhang Chen looked at Zheng Yuan with a smile. He felt that this old guy didn't tell him the truth!
He is a dignified station manager, but can he still say anything about the selection of a program?
Say it again!
If he didn¡¯t care, why did he invite Yu Zhen?
So whether it¡¯s nonsense or not, you can tell it yourself!
Zhang Chen smiled slightly and asked: "Then can I ask, what kind of program is it?"
Zheng Yuan thought for a while and said: "It's a singing competition show. I just invited Teacher Yu Zhen just to have him be the guest commentator."
When he said this, Zhang Chen understood.
There was also a burst of curiosity in my heart.
??What kind of program is it that is worthy of the station director Zheng Yuan personally inviting guests?
It¡¯s a pity that looking at Zheng Yuan¡¯s behavior, he doesn¡¯t intend to reveal too much now, which makes Zhang Chen lose interest in making clich¨¦s.
Um!
Ask Yu Zhen later to see if he knows!
Yu Zhen looked at the two of them silently, a little confused.
Zheng Yuan just told him that the main reason for inviting him was because after he finished talking about cross talk with Zhang Chen tonight, his popularity would definitely explode!
So here¡¯s the problem, since he¡¯s already so popular, Zhang Chen must be even more popular!
Why heWhat if you don¡¯t take the initiative to invite Zhang Chen?
If Zhang Chen appears on the stage, the minimum traffic of the show will be guaranteed, right?
However, as an entertainer who is already forty years old, he was very stubborn and did not ask this question.
After a while, Zheng Yuan went out for something.
Zhang Chen immediately asked: "Uncle Yu, did Zheng Yuan just tell you about this program?"
Yu Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What did you call me?"
Zhang Chen smiled awkwardly. He was so anxious just now that he accidentally said something stupid.
Um!
It¡¯s true that Yu Zhen and Yu Qian not only look alike, but their experiences are also very similar!
Every time he sees Yu Zhen, he subconsciously thinks of him as Uncle Yu.
"It's okay, it's not important!"
Zhang Chen said hehely: "Hurry up and tell me, what did Zheng Yuan tell you just now?"
He could feel that Zheng Yuan was definitely making a big deal this time.
¡°Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t bother competing with the five major TV stations for the Spring Festival Gala¡¯s ratings!
Um!
This is an old man with ambition written all over his face!
Yu Zhen was a little hesitant, as if he was worried that Zheng Yuan would settle the score with him.
"Lao Yu, who among us brothers is following whom? You really don't want to tell me?"
Zhang Chen looked at Yu Zhen and said.
"It's actually nothing."
Yu Zhen smacked his lips and said: "He means that the singers in the competition are at least fourth-tier stars or above, but when these stars appear, they will cover their faces and let us guess who these singers are."
As soon as Yu Zhen finished speaking, Zhang Chen's expression changed.
Zhang Chen shivered instantly, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you go."
Feng Yuxiu advised: "Professor Zhang, let's come together, you are the big hero tonight!"
Zhang Chen chuckled.
Knowing that my brother is a great contributor, why don¡¯t you quickly give him your place in the competition?
You wait!
When you get off the wine table, I¡¯ll meet you again, brother!
"I suddenly remembered that the old hen soup at home was still on the stove. I'm going to go now!"
Zhang Chen cupped his fists and said, "Goodbye!"
After saying that, he disappeared like a gust of wind.
Zheng Yuan and others all looked at him dumbfounded.
This guy¡¡
You don¡¯t think they have any bad intentions, do you?
They are all the leaders of the Spring Festival Gala directing team!
Just say it!
What bad intentions can a leader have?
Isn¡¯t that just trying to make you work overtime, overtime, and overtime without paying you overtime pay? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com