Chapter 9 Blatant bullying

Ying Huayu took Meng Yi to the nearby Starbucks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the two ordered coffee, Ying Huayu went straight to the point as soon as she spoke: "Writer Meng, add a male number two to the script for Xiao Xiao to play, okay?" โ€

"Well, okay!"

Meng still lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, which made Ying Huayu, who had had enough of her sharp teeth before, very useful.

All women are so obedient, and the world has long been peaceful!

Ying Huayu smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll finish adding characters tomorrow, okay?" Ying Huayu is careful to avoid using ambiguous sentences.

"Okay, no problem." Meng still replied like a robot.

Ying Huayu nodded happily: "Okay, then you continue to drink before leaving, I still have something to do, I'll go first, okay?" โ€

"Okay, you go slowly!"

Seeing that Meng was still so well-behaved, Ying Huayu's body was the inferior root of "pinching soft persimmons" that everyone had, and suddenly began to trouble.

"Forget it, you're quite lonely alone, I'll accompany you after drinking this cup of coffee before leaving, okay?"

"Okay!"

Ying Huayu took out her mobile phone, turned on the photography function and said to Meng Yi: "Let me shoot you, okay?" โ€

"Okay!"

"In the future, you'll be exempt from my rent, okay?"

"Okay!"

"Then you repeat what I just said, okay?"

"Okay! In the future, you will be exempt from my rent, okay? โ€

Ying Huayu was stunned, and then changed the sentence to: "In the future, I, Meng, will still no longer collect Ying Huayu's rent!" Let's repeat that again, okay? โ€

"Okay! In the future, I, Meng, still no longer charge Ying Huayu's rent! Come again......"

Ying Huayu terminated the photography function in time.

"Okay, I'm really leaving, you can go back and change the script after you finish your coffee, okay?"

"Okay!"

No matter how nice it sounds, it is annoying to hear too much, not to mention, in order to hear this, you have to keep repeating another sentence!

In order to avoid going crazy, Ying Huayu hurried away from Starbucks.

Okay, now there's one last chance left to apply for a support skill, and you have to think about how you can win with one move.

Ying Huayu parked the car under a shady tree, and then put the back of the driver's seat down, intending to recuperate and try to use her only skill to increase the ratings of "Passion Camp" to more than 20 points.

After carefully browsing the complaints about "Passion Camp" on the Internet, Ying Huayu once again felt that this was a task comparable to carving rotten wood.

How can we make "Passion Camp" a dead wood in spring?

Suddenly, Ying Huayu patted her head: Oops, wouldn't it be nice to apply for another remote control lock skill?

[Sorry to remind you that you can only apply for the same skill once in a month!] ใ€‘

Cut! What is the broken system, so many constraints?

[Okay, your uninstall request has been received, and it will soon enter the uninstaller ......]

"Stop, stop!"

Ying Huayu was so anxious that she shouted!

[The uninstaller has been terminated, and the system continues to operate normally]

"Whew-"

Ying Huayu breathed a sigh of relief, didn't dare to have any more complaints about the system, and began to seriously think about how to improve the ratings of "Passion Camp".

Ying Huayu's first thought was also a tried and tested trick in the entertainment industry: sensationalism.

How can this love be instigated to hit people's hearts at once? Moreover, it has to be the hearts of a very large group of people! Otherwise, there is no guarantee that the ratings will advance to 20 points.

Cancer, car accidents, no death!

How many ratings have Korean dramas earned with this, I can also borrow them!

If you create fake news that Ding Wei has cancer, then how many people will tune in to "Passion Camp" because of sympathy?

Ying Huayu herself shook her head: I'm afraid, there are more happy people......

So, creating a rumor that all the hosts will be the last time to host "Passion Camp", and will be replaced with a new host in the future, will it be more sensational than a single one?

Ying Huayu decided to try the reaction on a small scale first. So, he released this rumor in the circle of friends.

To Ying Huayu's surprise, he received the most likes in the history of posting in a short period of time!

Well, using the host's sympathy trick obviously doesn't help the ratings increase, so try to make a fuss about the guests.

Ying Huayu carefully checked the list of guests invited by "Passion Camp" in the past year, and he could see at a glance that these guests, not to mention the first line, are not even the second line.

Why don't you use that last skill to help them get the hottest guest? For example...... Oh Joong Ki?

Ying Huayu quickly posted on "Oh Joong Ki Bar": Even Bar will be on "Passion Camp" tomorrow!

Suddenly, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the bar immediately became hot. There are those who don't believe it at all, there are those who directly slander "Passion Camp", there are those who are not worth it to be on the puppet bar, and there are those who are used to pointing out the rivers and mountains to arrange suitable variety shows in the puppet bar......

What makes Ying Huayu feel relieved is that no matter what the fans' attitude towards "Passion Camp" is, no one has expressed their refusal to watch this issue of "Passion Camp"!

Ying Huayu immediately made an application: a skill that makes people stupid is needed.

[The application has been approved, the task is over, and the skill will expire at the same time, please enter the object of use and the stunned move.] ใ€‘

Before entering, Ying Huayu hesitated. Then, through a friend of a friend's friend, he got Ding Kuo's phone number.

Knowing that Ding Wei would not answer strange calls, Ying Huayu sent him a text message: Brother Embarrassed, I have a friend who is a senior person who inadvertently saw some things in the future, and there is a part about you, I think you have the right to know the content. My high-ranking friend said that today, within an hour to be exact, Oh Joong Ki will take the initiative to participate in tomorrow night's "Passion Camp" program, and my friend also said that the ratings of your program will exceed 20 points tomorrow night. If my high-ranking friend happens to be right, then I wonder if you would like to help host the opening ceremony of the movie "Smart Space" next Wednesday?

After the text message was sent, Ying Huayu entered it in the system: Object - Wu Joong Ki, faint move - took the initiative to ask for tomorrow night's "Passion Camp".

[The data has been verified, and the skill takes effect in time!] ใ€‘

After doing these things, Ying Huayu immediately sent a group text message to all familiar or unfamiliar media friends: Dear, I will reveal you an explosive news, Wu Joong Ki took the initiative to propose "Passion Camp" tomorrow night! Don't thank me, remember to come to the opening ceremony of the movie "Smart Space" next Wednesday, and you will get a bigger surprise when the time comes!

By the way, she advertised for herself, and Ying Huayu felt that it was understandable.

Now, it was time for Ying Huayu to wait patiently for the harvest, and he planned to use this time to see the very obedient girl.

After the door of Meng Yi's house was opened, Ying Huayu was immediately abused by the sigh that came to her face.

"Alas, I can't do it anymore, Jiang Lang is exhausted before I am famous! Alas - completely exhausted, not at all thinking! Meng still sighed and introduced Ying Huayu into the house, and then nestled in the sofa with his head down, completely throwing away the etiquette of entertaining guests.

Ying Huayu was taken aback, since she met Meng Yi, she has always regarded herself as a talented woman, how could she suddenly give up on herself so much?

"Maybe you're too tired, let's go, I'll invite you to have a big meal and relax!"

"You still owe me rent and royalties, how can you afford to treat me to a big meal?" Meng was still crying with a sad face, and the spirit of the foodie was gone.

Hey, isn't she going to say yes to anything I say? Ying Huayu was stunned. Then, he suddenly woke up: he must use "Okay" as the ending question, and Meng will still be obedient!

"Let's go out to dinner now, shall we?"

"Okay!"

Meng was still possessed by a good girl in an instant, and no longer raised her mouth.

Ying Huayu took Meng Yi to the Xiwang Tea Restaurant opposite the community. The reason why he chose this restaurant was because he saw the staff of this restaurant delivering food to Meng Yi almost every day, and he thought that Meng still must like the taste of this restaurant.

Seeing that there were too many people waiting for the restaurant to wait, Ying Huayu was thinking about changing the restaurant when she suddenly saw someone shouting at them.

"Ouch, Miss, why did you come here in person?" A boy who looked like a foreman greeted him with trepidation, "It's good to make a phone call if you want to eat, why do you have to drive it yourself?" โ€

"This man said he was going to invite me to dinner here!" Meng still pointed at Ying Huayu, looking helpless.

"Oh oh oh, then, please go to the box inside!" The foreman hurriedly brought the two into the dining room.

Walking into the restaurant beyond the envious gaze of countless people, Ying Huayu was full of suspicions: Meng is still a housemaid who does not leave home, what is the relationship with this nationally famous chain restaurant?

After sitting down in the private room, Ying Huayu couldn't help but ask, "Why is the foreman so enthusiastic about you?" โ€

"Of course, you have to ask the foreman about the foreman!" Meng still had an innocent expression on his face.

Garlic with me?

Ying Huayu's gossip spirit broke out in full force: "Tell me about your relationship with the restaurant, okay?" Ying Huayu focused her tone on the word "okay".

"Okay," Meng still blinked, and said lightly, "This is the restaurant that my grandparents opened, and now my mother is taking care of it." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Ying Huayu squirted out a sip of tea directly, and a lot of tea flew to Meng Yi. Ying Huayu hurriedly wiped Meng with a tissue.

"Miss Meng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ying Huayu apologized repeatedly, thinking of his usual bad attitude towards Meng Yi, his forehead began to sweat.

"Alright, I'll do it myself!" Meng still snatched the tissue and wiped it himself, and the paranoia of being killed also attacked at the same time, "Xiu wants to take the opportunity to be lucky to me!" โ€

On weekdays, Ying Huayu was determined to return it with a bombardment, but after learning that the other party was the daughter of a billionaire, Ying Huayu suddenly wilted and did not squeak again.

"Miss, do you want to order food now?" The foreman pushed the door open and walked in.

"Let him order, he said he's in for a treat!" Meng still pointed at Ying Huayu and said.

"You don't need to order it, just serve a few dishes that your young lady likes to eat on weekdays!"

After sending the foreman, Ying Huayu gradually calmed down, and constantly despised herself in her heart: cowardice! With or without money, she is not just a mortal woman, is it possible to become a fairy?

"Uh-huh," Ying Huayu regained her composure by clearing her throat, "That...... What's wrong with the script? One person counts short, two people count long, say it and let's discuss it. โ€

Hearing Ying Huayu ask, Meng still suddenly raised his eyebrows: "What else do you say, it's all your fault!" I have to add a male number two to Xiao Xiao, this is simply planting crops on the road to repair, it's too embarrassing! โ€

Ying Huayu hurriedly changed her question: "Tell me more about your writing difficulties, okay?" โ€

"Okay!"

Meng Yi, who was still angry just now, suddenly became docile: "Actually, there is really no way to say this specifically, probably my ability is limited, really, unless there is divine power to make me suddenly think like a spring, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete your request!" โ€

Power?!

Ying Huayu's fingers unconsciously patted on the dining table, and her mind became trance-like.