Chapter 312 - 312: Si Fuqing Invited the Godfather of Fashion, Gu Wenzhu

Chapter 312 - 312: Si Fuqing Invited the Godfather of Fashion, Gu Wenzhu

Translator: _Min_

“Brother Xu, you absolutely cannot touch Xie Yu. Switching the center position is too obvious,” a middle-aged man, also an investor, spoke with a smile. “You haven’t looked closely at his votes, have you? The total votes of the other eight in the top nine don’t even come close to his. It’s a clear gap.”

“If you touch him, I think your sportswear and shoes might get boycotted. Your company’s target audience is these young people.”

Xu Jingshan took a closer look and realized that Xie Yu’s vote count was indeed a whole digit higher than the others.

He gasped in surprise, “How did he get so many votes?”

Fans voting required money, and there were limits to the number of votes that could be bought.

Xie Yu’s votes were already in the billions, unattainable by money alone. This indicated a terrifying number of active fans voting daily.

“He’s talented and good-looking, of course, he attracts fans,” the middle-aged man patted Xu’s shoulder. “Brother Xu, this program can bring forth a real top star. He’s an independent trainee; you can definitely build a good relationship with him.”

Debuting as a top star was almost unheard of in the Great Xia Empire.

The middle-aged man’s eyes were sharp.

With Xie Yu’s talent, it was only a matter of time before he reached Glenn’s level.

“Yes, we can’t touch him,” Xu Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness you reminded me.”

When talent reached a certain level, even capital couldn’t suppress it.

“Then let’s switch this one,” Xu Jingshan pointed at the list. “Move Lu Yan to second place.”

The assistant noted it down.

“This Shi Yu, and these two, move them behind ninth place,” Xu Jingshan continued. “Their agencies don’t value them, so we don’t need to either.”

Unlike some other trainees whose companies understood the nuances of networking, sending him plenty of resources.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

The final list was thus settled.

“No need to inform the program team; they can’t help with this,” Xu Jingshan tapped off the ash from his cigarette. “On debut night, we’ll take full control.”

“By the way, there’s someone else to keep an eye on, the dance mentor on the show. She’s of age,” the middle-aged man pushed a photo towards him.

The photo was of Si Fuqing.

She had never posted a selfie; it was a fan -captured image.

Unedited, yet strikingly captivating at first glance.

“She is indeed beautiful,” Xu Jingshan squinted his eyes. “Why are you showing me this? Not interested?”

The middle-aged man shook his head, “I don’t dare; my family keeps a tight leash.’

Xu Jingshan chuckled, not believing him, “Wait a few days, after the program’s hype dies down. If I want her, I’ll have her.”

Top stars relied on him for resources, and Si Fuqing was just a popular idol, without any significant background or connections.

He could summon her with a wave of his hand.

Xu Jingshan handed Si Fuqing’s photo to his assistant, “After the debut night, keep an eye on her.”

The assistant acknowledged and went to prepare.

At six in the evening, Si Fuqing left the training camp to visit Gu Wenzhu.

They enjoyed dinner together.

“Yun Lan, I watched your show,” Gu Wenzhu adjusted his glasses. “What was that makeup? I hardly recognized you.”

“I said you’re not, and you’ll be well soon,” Si Fuqing picked a few bags. “I’ll go

try them on.”

After trying a few dresses in the dressing room, she realized something was off.

Some fit too perfectly.

Even more accurately than her own measurements.

Especially around the chest...

Sensing her confusion, Yu Xi Heng casually said, “Estimated.”

Si Fuqing:

A few seconds later, she found the right words to praise, “Boss, you have great eyes.”

She quickly packed the remaining dresses and headed upstairs.

Yu Xiheng set down his cup, his thoughts drifting.

Now shés acting like a young girl.

Indeed quite cute.

Saturday.

Six in the evening.

Lin City Hall was brightly lit.

Hundreds of thousands of fans had arrived, surrounding the venue, with numerous security personnel on duty.

After nearly three months, the talent show was finally drawing to a close.

Excitement, anticipation, and ulterior motives filled the air.

In the VIP passage, a car stopped, and a foreigner stepped out.

Lin Qingyan, who had been waiting, stepped forward respectfully, “Hello, Mr. Mel. We’re honored by your unexpected visit.”

“I’m not here just for you,” Mel replied coolly, without giving much face. “Just passing by to take a look.”

He was also hoping to run into Mr. Gu Wenzhu .

Though he wouldn’t say that out loud.

Not to mention Lin Qingyan, even the top celebrities of Great Xia didn’t have the privilege of meeting Gu Wenzhu.

Lin Qingyan put herself at a very humble position, “Having Mr. Mel is already a great honor. If possible, we hope you could give a speech at the end of the show.”

Her joy was palpable.

Initially, she had only invited an apprentice of Mel, whom she had met at Glenn during a red carpet event.

Who would have thought that Mel himself would come?

This time, she was eager to see who else Si Fuqing could invite, someone with a reputation even greater than Mel.

“Okay,” Mel said, adjusting his outfit. “I also hope that among your candidates, there will be someone who catches my eye. I’m not interested in superficial talents or those whose popularity is merely bought with money.”

Lin Qingyan smiled, ‘You won’t be disappointed, Mr. Mel. There’s a trainee with the last name Lu, he’s quite impressive.”

As they were speaking, another car pulled up behind them. The car door opened, and out stepped Gu Wenzhu..