3862: I, Lu Yan, Won't Take the Blame (2)

I, Lu Yan, Won't Take the Blame (2)

"Of course I miss him. The fellow… has been gone for so many years and I don't even dream of him anymore. To be honest, his face has gotten blurry in my memory now. Maybe I'm just old…"1

"Forget it. Mom, let's not talk about the unhappy things… After Zhixin moves out, I'll hire some housemaids to live with you if you don't want to live alone."

"Forget it. That's a waste of money. It's not that I'm bedridden or something. I know you have money, but you must save it. Raising three kids will cost you lots of money."

"Qin Chu would be able to afford it even if I gave birth to 30 kids." Huo Mian chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah. Your Chu is capable… My daughter is a lucky woman."

As they chatted, Huo Mian became drowsy and fell asleep in her mother's lap.

She had wanted to watch the livestream of Han Yueyao's performance, but she forgot and fell asleep.

Yang Meirong tucked a small blanket around her and patted her back gently just as she had done when Huo Mian was little.

She didn't know Huo Mian wasn't her biological daughter or that her baby had been switched in Dongtao Town. So, she truly loved Huo Mian.

In the headquarters of Imperial Star.

"President Su…"

An pushed open the door and ran in.

"What? Was Han Yueyao eliminated?" Su Yu put down the file in his hand and asked calmly.

"No, she advanced to the next round."

"Whoa. She's really good." Su Yu didn't look surprised as if he had expected it.

"President Su, it's a pity that you didn't watch the live show."

"That's boring. I'd rather watch a basketball game," Su Yu said intentionally.

"President Su, Han Yueyao's dancing skills… put those stars and big shots in the shadow… Her improvised dance of 50 seconds was also excellent. It's the first time that I saw her perform an ethnic dance."

"Ethnic dance?" Su Yu frowned.

"Yeah. A dance of the Mongolian culture. It was super good… The applause was thunderous. The judges were excited… It's a pity that you didn't watch it."

An had watched it with Su Yu's secretaries and assistants with a projector in a meeting room. They were excited about the performance.

Su Yu had been busy and didn't watch it, but he had taken a peek at the comments on Weibo.

As expected, Han Yueyao drew people's attention.

"The girl from Imperial Star is brilliant… I super like her. I'm her fan now."

"She's very pretty, right? I heard she didn't have any plastic surgery done, not even microblading of her eyebrows or eyeliners. She's a natural beauty…"

"Of course. No wonder Mr. Su is promoting her."

In fact, when Su Yu saw the responses on the internet, he knew Han Yueyao would succeed.

At least, she'd not be suspended in the first round. 

In this show, the judges were super big shots and they didn't favor those participants who had more popularity, so the contest was quite fair.

At this moment, the supervisor of the public relations department knocked on the door and entered his office.

"President Su, the live show has just ended. The topic about Yao has gone viral. Shall we take the opportunity and do some hyping for her? Shall we draw up a plan now?"

"Do you want to buy a position in the list of the most searched hashtags?" Su Yu gave her a dirty look.

"We can do that even though it will cost lots of money."

"Forget it… She's a new performer and it's not time yet to burn money for her. She's on her own; I won't do any hyping for her."

Su Yu had set the strictest rule for Han Yueyao: the company wouldn't burn money to hype her; she was completely on her own.

Of course, this was what Han Yueyao wanted.

After the live show, she changed clothes and was about to walk out when someone called out to her, "Hey, Han Yueyao."

It was her partner in the show, a young guy with great popularity.

"Huh?"

"Can I have your WeChat?" The handsome guy with tens of millions of fans had a cool expression on his face, but he had taken out his cellphone as if he was ready to scan her QR code.

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