Reborn Super Giant Star Soda
Wang Boan knew he was being played but had no choice, and followed Wan Jian directly to the 27th floor.
Wan Jun knew he owed his old friend, so he took out the precious Balinese coffee beans. These coffee beans were expensive because they came from a species of wild cat called "Ling Cat" on Bali Island, which ate ripe coffee berries and then excreted them after fermentation in their body, and were collected by local people.
The output is very limited, and throughout the year, a total of only about 500-600 kilograms of coffee.
Wang Bo loves coffee, but even so, he doesn't always get to drink this top-grade coffee when he comes to Wan Ren.
With a skilled hand, the coffee beans were poured into the grinder and ground, filtered, then put into the coffee maker to boil.
In an instant, the entire room was filled with the aroma of coffee.
Lian Ming walked in at the right time, took a deep breath of the strong fragrance, saw Wang Bo'an and respectfully greeted him: "An Ge."
Wan Rong is quite satisfied with Lian Ming on this point. This kid is arrogant, but not to the extent of being disdainful, knowing when to advance and when to retreat.
Three people sat around the ebony tea table, each with a cup of fragrant black coffee in their hands, but somehow they didn't quite match.
Wang Boan savored a mouthful of coffee, and a burst of energy shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He closed his eyes in rapture for a moment, then tapped his fingers on the table and chuckled: "This tea-drinking table doesn't quite match this cup of coffee."
Wan Rou picked up her coffee cup and took a sip, smiling but not saying anything. A moment later, the sound of knocking on the door came, Wan Rou looked at the screen and saw the three judges for this advertising model selection standing at the door, so she pressed a button and the door opened with a creak.
Among the three, Fei Dongming took the lead, came in, nodded at Wan Jian, handed over a stack of registration forms and said politely: "Director Wan, after our initial screening, among the girls who signed up on this last day, there are about 14 outstanding ones, all here, please take a look."
Wan Yun took it over, turned around and handed it to Wang Bo'an. Wang Bo'an put down his coffee cup, picked up the registration form, and carefully flipped through it page by page. When he saw a certain page in the middle, his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed loudly: "It's her! It's her!"
Lian Ming's curiosity was piqued, and he leaned in to take a closer look. He saw a 32-open printed picture of a beautiful girl standing strong in the sea breeze, her slender figure draped in a light gauze. The composition of the painting was very beautiful, but upon closer inspection, it seemed a bit rough. No matter how you looked at it, the light gauze on the girl's body looked like a piece of window curtain.
Lian Ming's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the name of this applicant. When two familiar characters appeared in front of him, Lian Ming suddenly became motionless. It was actually her!
Lian Ming's eyes flashed with the girl's various images, classical and exquisite palace beauties, playful and refreshing girls, fashionable and beautiful white-collar women, now she has revealed another side, a sexy goddess on Mount Olympus in ancient Greece. How many more faces does this girl have?
The moment he saw the picture, he had an instant stunning feeling, but he didn't see it at all, and it was actually her!
Wang Boan grasped the registration form with his hand shaking repeatedly, saying in a row: "It's her, it's her, the girl who just passed by, must be her, absolutely no mistake."
With his keen intuition as a director, Wang Boan was far more perceptive than Lian Ming and saw through Mei Yu's true nature at once.
Wan Rong, who was standing aside, saw the excited expressions of the two people and somewhat disapprovingly took Mei Yu's registration form from Wang Bo An's hand. After taking a look, he too was stunned. Was it just a coincidence?
Good friend Zheng Qiu has high hopes for this girl, and now even Wang Boan is also familiar with her. Is it said that this girl is destined to be a star of tomorrow?
Wan Rong vaguely saw a starry road stretching out before her, with the slender figure standing at the end of the road. Under the gaze of thousands, the starlight shone brighter than ever.
Wan Jun hesitated for a moment, looking at the remaining few people, and said lightly: "Except for the applicants today, those who signed up a few days ago have already undergone the preliminary talent show selection, and 18 people have been selected. Why not directly select two from the people who signed up today to make up twenty people for the rematch?"
The rest were stunned, and Su Popo, as a TV station's cooperative staff, was the first to raise an objection: "Director Wan, this is probably not very appropriate. If we directly enter the finals, it would be equivalent to skipping two episodes of the show. The TV station's schedule arrangement will have to be adjusted accordingly, which is also very unfavorable for product promotion."
Musician Wu Bo also nodded: "It's like when I used to do concerts, first using a few slow songs to heat up the audience's emotions. Now the competition is still heating up and hasn't reached its boiling point, directly pushing out the replay, the timing isn't very good, right?"
Wan Jun took out three coffee cups and poured a cup for each of the three judges. He then looked at them with an inscrutable smile, seeing that Wang Bo'an's expression was the first to calm down, while Lian Ming resumed his nonchalant demeanor. Only the three judges remained tense.
Wan Rong looked at Wang Bo and smiled: "Bo An, what do you think?"
Wang Boan supported his chin with one hand, looking at Wan Ren, and analyzed in an orderly manner: "Since you want to directly enter the rematch, you must have some way to attract the audience's attention. So it shouldn't be the original PK upgrade plan, after all, this set of tricks has been repeated countless times in domestic talent shows, it's completely useless."
Others were attracted by Wang Bo's words, Wan Zhen elegantly picked up the coffee cup, took a light sip, and the taste was really good, no wonder the price was comparable to gold.
Once Wang Bo's mind was opened, all sorts of analysis poured out from his mouth: "So what other modes are there for talent shows? Do you want to imitate foreign reality TV shows and engage in a life-and-death struggle?"
The coffee cup in Wan Rong's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he looked at Wang Bo'an with approval, saying frankly: "Not bad, I just wanted to make this event into a reality show."
Lian Ming and others suddenly realized, Fei Dong being older and more mature in handling things, hesitated for a moment before raising his doubts: "This idea is great, but domestically we've also introduced many reality TV shows before, yet they all ended up copying superficially without substance. Moreover, if you want to copy a successful foreign reality show, it will involve copyright issues."
A confident smile appeared on Wan Rong's face, and he tossed several files in front of Fei Dongming, saying: "The columns we need, I've already successfully bought the copyrights. You can go ahead and do it."
Fei Dongming hesitantly picked up the file on the table, Wan Rencai was indeed a big spender, but he still couldn't believe it. For an advertisement for one of his sports drinks, he was actually willing to go to such great lengths.