227: The Winner Was the Store Manager

The Winner Was the Store Manager

Wang Feng took a step forward and looked into Fang Mo'er's extremely clear eyes.2

He must have been blind to think that such a person had bad intentions.

"Fang Mo'er, I had some misunderstandings with you before. I just wanted to apologize to you now."

Fang Mo'er looked at him in surprise. She had not expected Wang Feng to talk to her so seriously.

She smiled. "Since it was just a misunderstanding, let's just let bygones be bygones. We should properly promote our TV series in the future."

Fang Mo'er patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and turned to leave.

She knew that Wang Feng had not put in much effort in the variety show previously, and his thoughts had always been to support Bai Rong.

Now that his attitude had suddenly changed, could it be that he had seen through Bai Rong's true colors?

Fang Mo'er did not dwell too much on this matter and quickly went to get some rest.

After a long while, Bai Rong held an ice pack to her face and walked towards the lounge.

She glanced at Fang Mo'er's room resentfully. What was worse was that someone had just bullied her and she had been turned into a joke by Fang Mo'er.

Bai Rong returned to her room and first checked the various news about the show on the Internet.

She saw a few posts speculating if Bai Rong had been the one who had been slapped in the face by someone on the show.

However, since only voices could be heard and there had been no visuals, no one had any concrete evidence. Very quickly, no one paid attention to these posts.

Bai Rong heaved a sigh of relief and realized that the trending searches for Fang Mo'er were very high.

The trending searches for her and Han Tian had already dropped.

This was something that she had not wanted to see happen.

When Fang Mo'er's drama was released in a few days and if she managed to surpass the viewership ratings, where would she put her face if she could not stir up the popularity of 'Thirteen Blades'?

Suddenly, Bai Rong thought of something and hurriedly asked her manager, "Can I get an invitation to the Moon Gazing Pavilion's business cocktail party?"

She had heard from Fang Mo'er today that this cocktail party would be attended by many influential figures in the industry.

If she could find someone at the party who was willing to help her, whether it was with the promotion of the television series or the development of the entertainment industry, it would be smooth sailing in the future.

Bai Rong no longer had the connections of Mu Chen, so she could only find her own backer.

With this thought in mind, Bai Rong's eyes were suddenly filled with ambition.

At noon, everyone took a short break before they continued filming.

In the kitchen, the three groups of guests had already placed their ingredients in front of them.

The director announced, "This time, it'll be a group competition. The winning group will be appointed the restaurant's manager and deputy manager. The loser will have to listen to the manager's arrangements next time."

Hearing this, the eyes of the guests lit up.

In other words, the winner would be able to command the other guests in the next episode?

Bai Rong bit her lip, feeling determined to win. She had to win against Fang Mo'er today so that next time, she would assign all sorts of dirty and tiring tasks to Fang Mo'er.

Thinking of this, Bai Rong felt very happy. She looked at Fang Mo'er with ill intentions and was stunned.

That was because she realized that Wang Feng was looking in Fang Mo'er's direction with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

Bai Rong quickly blinked her eyes. No, she must have seen wrongly.

Bai Rong looked over again and found that Wang Feng was now looking at the director expressionlessly.

The director announced, "Now, everyone, begin your preparations."

After he had said that, Wang Feng changed his previously neutral approach. He actually wanted to do a better job and gain Fang Mo'er's approval. Hence, Wang Feng was the first person to walk towards the vegetables. He began to prepare in earnest.

Fang Mo'er raised her eyebrows and walked over slowly.

Bai Rong, on the other hand, frowned.

She and Han Tian also began to prepare.

However, there was one dish that both of them did not have good enough knife skills for. Hence, Bai Rong had an idea to make use of Wang Feng.

If Wang Feng suddenly came to help their group and left Fang Mo'er alone, it would be a slap to Fang Mo'er's face, right?

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