"Fine, I know, the sponsor is Dad, and I know you have no choice. Then we can only choose to replace Mandy Phelps or Tia. It’s hard to replace Mandy since she’s also invested money, so let’s replace Tia."
"Which female artist do they want to replace her with? What, an unknown newbie? At least get soone of a similar level. What does it an to replace her with a newcor who has no productions under her belt? The guests we’ve invited for this program in the past have always been superstars or at least mid-level ones."
"Forget it, I’ll help you out this ti. But if sothing like this happens again, don’t co to , I won’t help anymore. Our program has no shortage of investors now, and I don’t want our hard-earned reputation to be ruined because of one or two people."
"However, I can help you this ti, but let make it clear in advance, if the newcor performs well, it’s fine. But if it affects the overall program because of her, I don’t care who her sugar daddy is, I will replace her!"
A mont later, the director hung up the phone with an unhappy face.
He couldn’t help but complain to himself, "What the hell, telling to replace soone at this ti. These nepotistic people are getting more and more shaless. Hmph, I don’t care who she is, if she doesn’t perform well, I’ll replace her imdiately!"
After complaining, even though he was unwilling in his heart, he quickly made a phone call.
*
Joanna Lawrence’s livestream room was bustling.
Ashton Heath didn’t care whether it was live or not. He still took a glass of milk for Joanna as usual, then cut a steak and placed it in front of her.
Joanna also got used to drinking the milk first and then eating the steak he had cut for her with a fork and knife.
The two of them were in a very natural and everyday way of interacting.
One was like being used to taking care of the little woman beside him.
And the other was like being used to being taken care of by the man next to her.
But the viewers in the livestream room were not calm when they saw this scene.
A lot of comnts were frantically bashing this doggy cuteness, and there were also many voices of envy and jealousy.
"Oh my god, President Ashton and Joanna’s daily life is so sweet and happy. Does Ashton always take care of Joanna like this, even cutting the steak for her? The only thing he doesn’t do is feed it into her mouth."
"How can such a caring, considerate, handso, rich, and committed man really exist? I feel like I believe in love again. If my boyfriend could also take care of so gently and attentively, I’d gladly have a whole soccer team’s worth of babies for him!"
"So, is the the of this livestream about the sweet everyday life of an overbearing boss and his little delicate wife?"
Joanna drank the milk and ate the steak cut by Ashton while reading the comnts from the viewers in the livestream room.
She had participated in livestreams before, so she knew that the host needed to interact with the viewers.
Otherwise, if she just kept her head down eating and didn’t interact with the viewers at all, they would find it boring.
Strictly speaking, this livestream is also one of her jobs. Since it’s work, she must do her job well.
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