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Calamity and blessing are hard to predict

  Reborn Super Giant Star Soda

  Fei Dongming's hands kept flipping through the pages, his face gradually becoming more and more serious. The first few were some semi-red, not-quite-purple idol show authorization contracts, but what finally appeared in his hands was a stunning America's Next Top Model authorization contract. His eyes uncontrollably widened as he stuttered: "Th-this...".

  His unusual behavior caught the attention of Su Popo, who leaned over halfway, took a glance, and immediately lost control and fell into Fei Dongming's arms. This embarrassing scene made the atmosphere suddenly cool down.

  Fei Dongming, still worldly-wise, helped Su Popo up and joked: "Hey, I'm telling you, Little Su, you've got to aim for the right target. Wan Zong is wealthy and arrogant, even Xiao Ying is handsome and elegant, Wang Dao is young and promising... forget it, just fall for me instead."

  He praised everyone on the scene in front of him, but when he came to Wu Bo, he had nothing to say. Suddenly, a crowd of people burst into laughter. Wu Bo followed suit: "Yes, Teacher Fei is broad-minded and fat, at least he can be a meat cushion."

  Su Popo's face turned red, she was also quick-witted, after all, she had been hosting live events for so many years and knew how to shift the audience's attention. She stretched out her hand, pointing at the document in Fei Dongming's hand, still with a hint of incredulity: "Is this real?"

  Wan Rong seemed to know what she was talking about and nodded affirmatively, answering matter-of-factly: "Of course it's true."

  Only Su PoPo let out an exclamation: "Heavens!"

  It's no wonder she reacted that way, America's Next Top Model is a reality TV show in the US, founded by TYRA, who is a supermodel herself, has been the spokesperson for many top international brands and also hosts her own talk show, has always been an idol-like existence for Su.

  Now the sports drink's advertising model selection is actually imitating America's Next Top Model, and several people's hearts are burning with excitement, as if they saw rising ratings and personal popularity.

  Wan Jun looked at the ambitious appearance of several people, and suddenly had a new idea. He raised the picture of Mei Yu in his hand, with a hint of mysterious smile, and said: "Why not do it this way? Today, among the registered people, only use this girl, and spread the news out. It will definitely be very interesting."

  Several people were stunned, on the last day of registration, the number of registrations was the largest, accounting for one-tenth of the total number of registrations. According to Wan Yan's words, only this girl was used, and all others were negated by his one sentence. If it gets out, it will be extremely unfavorable to this girl and will definitely arouse the hostility of other contestants who have passed the preliminary round.

  Lian Ming's face showed some unbearable expression, and he hesitated: "This is not very good, right?"

  Wan Jun's hand waved decisively, making a final judgment that brooked no refusal: "It's settled then, release the news! I've already booked the house and now have these girls move in, with cameras following them all the way!"

  His originally gentle face had a few points of firmness, after all, whether or not you are a super giant star, let this match be your whetstone!

  Mei Yu and Han Jiali returned to the small rental house, both of them collapsed onto the bed, after running around all day in the scorching summer heat, even someone made of iron couldn't withstand it, let alone two young girls.

  Mei Yu lay on the bed for a while, struggling to get up. Thanks to Han Jiali today, she should thank her properly. Mei Yu prepared to boil some water, and the two of them washed their faces. Then she cooked some green bean porridge for dinner. Although she wasn't good at cooking, making a thin porridge was no problem.

  Just as the stove was lit and she was covered in soot, a group of people suddenly came in from the gate. The first one was a woman wearing a light-colored fine-pleated blouse with a five-color striped pleated skirt, looking refreshing and lively, yet somewhat familiar.

  She glanced around the courtyard and saw that only Mei Yu was alone. She immediately stepped forward, politely asking: "Hello, may I ask where Miss Mei Yu lives?"

  Plum Rain was taken aback, spreading out her pitch-black hands and wiping her face with the back of her hand, saying calmly: "It's me."

  Pyrethrum

  The photographer swiftly opened the lens cap, and the green indicator light beside it began to flash, indicating that they had entered real-time shooting mode.

  Su Pupo gave Mei Yu a apologetic smile, this girl's luck was really somewhat eerie, saying she was unlucky, yet she could still stand out from hundreds of people and unknowingly eliminate many strong opponents.

  Good luck, being made a target by Wan Zhen again, and debuting with such an appearance for the first time.

  Look at her, her hair is drenched with sweat, messy and stuck to her forehead, a smudge of ash on her face, her clothes are all wrinkled, she's really a mess, just imagine the impression she gave to the audience in front of the TV.

  Su Poppo's face burst into a brilliant smile, his eyes seemed to be smiling too, as he looked at Mei Yu and said in an enthusiastic tone: "Congratulations, you have become the nineteenth qualifier for this Power C drink selection competition!"

  Logically speaking, Meiyu should jump up high at this time, then hug Su Bopo tightly and cheer endlessly, while repeatedly asking in her mouth: "Really? Really?"

  Just like the previous eighteen finalists.

  The fact is, Mayu calmly stood up straight and politely replied: "Thank you."

  That general's swift rescue of her image deficit earned him a silent admiration from Su Po, who thought to herself that he was indeed an exceptional talent personally groomed by Wan Yan.

  Su Popo repeated the same words for the nineteenth time in a programmed tone: "Please, Miss Mei, pack your luggage now and follow our filming crew to enter the next round."

  The calm and peaceful expression of Mei Yu finally cracked, she asked in astonishment: "Pack your bags?"

  Su Po's patience was very good, and she continued to explain: "Our re-match will take the mode of a reality show. The 19 of you will live together in the same house, all your actions will be monitored and transmitted to the audience."

  "She paused for a moment and asked: 'Do you have a mobile phone or any other communication tool? It's recommended to leave it at home, even if you wear it, it's not allowed to use.'"

  "Mei Yu shook her head: 'No.'"

  She thought to herself that this was actually more beneficial for her. She had originally been worried that if she participated in the talent show, she wouldn't have time to take on other jobs and the money she had might not last long enough. She had already prepared to find a part-time job first.

  This arrangement was just what she had in mind. Mei Yu looked at Su Bo and asked the last question: "May I ask how long this audition will take?"

  Su Bupo secretly praised Mei Yu again, among so many girls, she was the only one who asked this question. Looking at her appearance, she is a serious and responsible person who plans her life down-to-earth, that's why she cares about time so much.

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