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Chapter 639 - Chapter 639 Chapter 639 My Girlfriend's Opinion is My Opinion
Chapter 639: Chapter 639: My Girlfriend’s Opinion is My Opinion Chapter 639: Chapter 639: My Girlfriend’s Opinion is My Opinion Planner’s Office.
Fei Nie had received the news that the previous two generations of legends had already arrived at the company, and Qiu Shu and Xiu Qian had accompanied them to the lounge, where they were discussing changes to the theme content.
As the current planner, Fei Nie couldn’t swallow the fact that her predecessors had come to Sufeng without even greeting her, discussing the theme content privately.
She let out a cold laugh, picked up the intercom phone, and called her secretary, Lizi.
“Did you arrange everything I asked you to?”
“Don’t worry, President Fei, everything is in place.”
“Good.”
Fei Nie hung up the phone, content.
The real show was about to start!
The first and second generation think they can change her theme content?
In their dreams!
aEUR”aEUR”
Sufeng’s exhibition hall.
Among the visiting fans, someone started a conversation, complaining that the first generation was not as prestigious as the second generation, and whether it was intentional or not, such remarks quickly led to a dispute.
There were many die-hard fans of the first and second generations, and today was a special day; no one wanted their idol to lose face.
What was a peaceful exhibition hall quickly became a battlefield, thick with the smell of gunpowder.
“W God created it all and has great works like ‘Heroes Association’.
Why is his booth not as big as the second generation’s?
Is Sufeng up to something?”
“Haven’t you heard?
The second generation is really assertive lately.
Just a few days ago, she openly talked about changing the theme of the competition.
Tsk, maybe she thinks she’s better than W God and the third generation…”
“Hey, don’t slander San Qianyu!
San Qianyu has been a fan of the first generation from the beginning, and entered the circle because of her.
Don’t use that fan-circle finger-pointing on San Qianyu!”
“Pfft!
Isn’t that just riding on W God’s coattails?
W God left Sufeng, and she did it to smoothly take over his work, to make it easier for fans and players to accept her, so it’s totally normal to say that.
Just listen and don’t take it seriously!”
“What do you mean ‘riding on the first generation’s coattails’?
Doesn’t San Qianyu have her own aura?
Clearly, it was under God Qianyu’s leadership that Sufeng Company hit its peak, and are those numbers also ‘borrowed’?”
“Let’s be honest, without the foundation W God laid for Sufeng, the second generation couldn’t have achieved this level!”
“Are you trying to stir up trouble?!”
“No one’s trying to stir anything up, we’re just trying to secure the glory that W God deserves!”
“Before, W God kept a low profile and didn’t fuss about these things.
But now it’s a meet-and-greet, and he’s here in person, doesn’t Sufeng Company care about face at all?”
The fans on both sides wouldn’t stop arguing, watching as the battle intensified, the staff on-site were sweating bullets.
The atmosphere was good, how did it suddenly sour?
Secretary Lizi reported everything she saw at the exhibition to Fei Nie.
Fei Nie spun around in the boss chair a couple of times, and her mood finally improved a bit.
“Right, they can argue all they want, but they didn’t say anything about me, did they?”
Her goal was to turn the first and second generation against each other; if she accidentally got herself involved, that would be unfortunate.
Lizi waved her hands hastily: “Rest assured, President Fei, they didn’t even mention your name, all the talk was about the first and second generation.”
“…”
Fei Nie stopped spinning in the chair and looked up a Lizi with a complex expression.
There was nothing wrong with what she heard, but why did it sound so annoying?
She felt like she had swallowed something distasteful, rolled her eyes in secret, then stood up with a stack of documents in hand.
“It’s about time.
Let’s go to the exhibition and join in the fun.”
aEUR”aEUR”
The resting room.
Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian sat on one side of the sofa.
Qiu Shu and Xiu Qian sat opposite, both appearing quite restrained.
It was even more frustrating that two resting rooms had been prepared with great care, but now just one would suffice.
Even if their minds were as expansive as black holes, they couldn’t have guessed that generation one and generation two were a couple.
The key was that this couple didn’t even know each other’s identities.
How tragic!
Of course, the most tragic and indignant of all was Qiu Shu.
He had begged and pleaded to finally come to terms with San Qianyu, running around like a headless fly looking for the contact information of God W from the first generation.
And here was little Miss Ancestor, soaking up God W’s attention herself, yet still making him search everywhere for W God.
Angry!
Frustrated!
Couldn’t these two give each other a heads-up while they were out having fun?
With a mournful look, Qiu Shu glanced at the two bigwigs across from him and was unexpectedly blinded by what he saw.
At that moment, the young girl was holding a stack of sample works, asking the gentlemanly man to sign them.
The genteel man seemed to value these works greatly.
Not only was he signing them seriously, but his attitude was also incredibly focused.
Despite his name being just the single letter “W,” what should have taken only a moment dragged on for an eternity.
Just when Xiao Qimo had finally finished signing, and Qiu Shu wanted to get straight to the point, he heard the gentle man ask, “Do you want to sign them as well?”
Lu Mian blinked, accepted Lu Xi’s works with a “sure,” and began to sign.
Qiu Shu: …Folks, we still have important matters to discuss.
He couldn’t help but crane his neck curiously to see whose works they were.
Just what sort of fan was this, to be able to get the joint signature of W God and San Qianyu?
Even he didn’t have such benefits!
Xiu Qian, who had been sitting in the resting room without saying much, always had a sort of melancholic air about him.
Though he seemed to be playing a game, his eyes, dark and somber, would inadvertently sweep across the room.
As for whom he was looking at, that remained a mystery.
Lu Mian switched to a silver signature pen and looked at the big “W” letter.
With a graceful flick of her wrist, she purposely wrote “San Qianyu” in a horizontal line, letting it pass through the letter W.
Xiao Qimo’s name had been signed with a gold pen.
The two names together looked naturally loving and quite design-conscious.
The man tilted his head and smiled affectionately.
Lu Mian thought this way of signing was quite attractive and decided to sign the rest of the works in the same manner.
Qiu Shu: …
Xiu Qian: …
After they finally finished signing, Qiu Shu hurriedly spoke up, “Gods, let’s discuss the theme of the upcoming promotion event, shall we?
Previously, Qianyu said that the theme chosen by God Fei Nie wasn’t good, and it involved a leak of the theme.
W God, what are your thoughts on this?”
As Xiao Qimo was pressing down the corners of the works for Lu Mian, he answered impatiently, “My girlfriend’s opinion is my opinion.”
Qiu Shu: …
Although this response spared Qiu Shu from the troubles of “disagreements and endless arguments” and put his mind at ease regarding a potential conflict between “generation one and generation two,” he still felt brushed off.
“W God, Qianyu, so what theme shall we go with this time?
I have several alternatives here, please take a look.”
Lu Mian used to be lukewarm toward Sufeng Company, but her attitude had since shifted.
She quickly glanced over Qiu Shu’s document and handed it to Xiao Qimo.
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