The next day, on the day of the recording of “Hello, Sunday,” Zhou Xuefang and the other two left Sky Entertainment in a van.

There was still a high-intensity rehearsal in the afternoon. Before Chen Jing sent them off, she specially called Zhou Xuefang to the side and introduced her to the show’s director. She asked her to speak more later.

When the car started, Pan Lian asked in confusion, “why didn’t we bring Su Ji along? What’s one more person?”

Zhou Xuefang chuckled, put on her headphones, and looked out the window. Meng Na was sitting cross-legged in the back row, holding a guitar and testing the sound. “Of course you don’t understand. The entertainment industry is a place where only the fittest survive.”

**

Chen Jing returned to her office and saw a missed call on the landline.

Calls to this number were all about work. She regretted missing the call, but soon it rang again. She picked it up immediately and smiled. “Hello, this is the Fallen Note…”

Chen Jing gasped in shock. “You’re the main sponsor of ‘Hello, Sunday’, right? Oh, it’s a pleasure to talk to you, I wonder why you called today…”

Soon, she got the answer she wanted. “Holding up the billboard? No problem at all!”

For sponsors like these, there would be supermodels in charge of holding the billboards for every recording.

The boss would be there tonight, so they wanted to get a small star to hold the billboard.

The boss of the sponsoring company was the most popular person in A City. If one could sit next to him and hold the billboard, their popularity would surge! When the show was broadcasted, it would be trending for a few days.

“It just so happens that Xuefang will be participating in the show, so she could do it…” Chen Jing’s smile suddenly stopped. She seemed to have heard something on the phone, and her face was distorted. “Ah? Don’t want Xuefang? You’re interested in… Su Ji?”

She couldn’t react at all and even suspected that she had heard wrongly. However, the person on the other end of the phone sounded so certain that he wanted Su Ji.

It was not Chen Jing’s place to refuse the big boss. “Okay, I’ll inform her immediately.”

**

At the Su family’s dining table, Su Cunyi was in a good mood.

The elder daughter had received her credits, the second daughter passed her exam smoothly, and his son would soon get into A University. His appetite was especially good.

Su Qianrou was still describing her brilliant performance in yesterday’s art exam vividly, while Su Ji, who was sitting opposite her, was holding her chin with one hand, looking lazy.

It was as if they were watching a baboon’s performance.

Then, Chen Jing’s call came.

She replied with a few nonchalant “hmm’s”. At first, she wasn’t interested, but when she heard the reward, she agreed. “Alright, I’ll leave in a while.”

Su Qianrou stopped her performance and whispered into Ning Lihua’s ear, “mom, Su Ji has been going out a lot recently. Could she be looking for Song Heng?”

She still remembered the look in Song Heng’s eyes when he saw Su Ji perform in Old Master Pei’s birthday party.

However, Ning Lihua was not worried at all. She gave her a large piece of abalone and said,

“you have to believe in Song Heng. Would he like her? Besides, you’re going to be a big star soon. Why do you care about Su Ji? Be careful that she’ll take advantage of your popularity in the future!”