Chapter 100 This Is His Style

The highlight of this link is actually more exciting than the previous link.

The first guest's phone call was to his rumored girlfriend. The conversation was ordinary and vaguely ambiguous, but the final answer was a coquettish rejection.

"I can still think about it for 100 million, but you might as well sell me for 1000 million."

In the end, everyone in the studio laughed out loud, and the person on the opposite side immediately understood that they were just recording a show, so they greeted the audience with a smile, jokingly saying,
"I knew it earlier, so I agreed directly. You should check your lines with me first."

Everyone laughed.

The following guests, some called the respected older generation of performing artists and successfully borrowed 50, some called friends who were known to have broken up, but very friendly agreed to lend him 100 million, and there was even a senior , called her ex-husband and borrowed the highest 500 million.

There was an uproar at the scene.

The last two remain undisclosed.

Probably also the two people who were intentionally left behind by the program group.

Wei Lan and Shen Pianjue.

"Then who did Sister Lan call?"

Wei Lan glanced at him while answering the phone, and said flatly,

"President Cheng of our company."

There was a moment of stunned silence at the scene, and the host became excited when he saw that the explosive point was coming, and said to the camera,
"Sister Lan's company is Shengshi Entertainment Group under Cheng's, and the new president of Shengshi who took office not long ago is Cheng Zhiyuan, who is known as the young master of the imperial capital."

"This person will definitely be the most unlikely person in this session. Then sister Lan should turn on the speakerphone now."

Wei Lan pressed the speakerphone with an absent-minded smile, and a magnetic male voice came from over there,

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"1000 million, Mr. Cheng," Wei Lan said with a smile and a very friendly look, "Just treat it as labor expenses paid in advance, okay? I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible."

"It's okay if you don't return it. Why should you be polite to me?"

The whole audience showed a look of surprise and amazement.

Wei Lan said thank you with a smile, and looked up at Shen Pianlu who was sitting opposite.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to see a smile slowly curling up from Miss Shen's mouth.

For some reason, the complacent mood twitched instantly.

Shen Pianyi looked at her while answering the phone with a half-smile, raised her voice slightly and said,

"Director, I don't think we can broadcast the clip of Senior Sister just now."

The sudden words made everyone, including the director standing outside the venue, startled, looking at her.

Wei Lan looked at her quietly, but the ominous premonition gradually rose in her heart.

Shen Pianlu smiled and shook the phone she was talking on, then pressed the hands-free button, and said casually,
"Boss, are you using two mobile phones to answer calls now?"

A close-up of the camera, the contact person on the screen is the word Cheng Zhiyuan.

Everyone looked at Wei Lan in astonishment.

However, her face was already pale at this moment, and she was staring at Shen Pianlu's phone screen in a daze.

In a moment of silence, it seemed that one could hear the faint breathing on the other end of the phone, followed by a deep and gorgeous male voice full of magnetism like a cello, direct and decisive,

"You're recording a show."

Ms. Shen, who was originally focused on attacking the enemy, immediately stopped for two seconds, and then said depressedly,

"How did you know?"

"Too obvious."

The host who has been completely confused hastily said,
"Is this the real Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then said,
"Is there a fake President Cheng?"

Shen Pianlu could almost imagine the man raising his eyebrows slightly on the other end of the phone.

She smiled and looked up at the motionless Wei Lan, and continued to complete the mission,

"The task of the program now is that I want to borrow 1000 million from the boss, will you lend it to me?"

"Yes." The other side replied flatly without hesitation, "But it will be more expensive than bank interest."

Still need interest, right?

Shen Pianli curled her lips in disgust, quickly hung up the phone, then looked up at Wei Lan with a smile.

"Senior sister, you are so familiar with the boss, don't you know that this is his style?"

(End of this chapter)

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