Walking out of the graduate students’ dormitory, Qian stood with her back to the glaring sunlight in front of the trash bin. She pulled out a note with Mr. Qio’s contact information from her pocket and casually tossed it into the bin.
Goodbye, esteed professor.
This would at least satisfy Mr. Liu. With his temperant, if he knew Qian was rejected by the world-renowned expert, he would certainly defend her. Qian had already envisioned Mr. Liu’s reaction in her mind — he would furiously question Mr. Qio, "Why wouldn’t you want my beloved student?"
That so-called quirky and amazing professor would definitely reply arrogantly, "What do you an by sending a blank email?"
When the teacher starts investigating, she would put on a super innocent look and say, "I have no idea ~ I had it all written out that day," and eventually, the trail would point to Lv Xiaocha.
This world isn’t just about Lv Xiaocha pretending; if Qian wants to play, she can act quite happily!
Not only did she test Lv Xiaocha’s true nature through this affair, but she also parted ways with the egotistical world authority without lifting a finger, haha!
The teacher would definitely demand another chance, but world authorities are usually quite picky. Though Qian had never t Mr. Qio in her past life, she had heard a bit about him; he’s supposedly a peculiar person. There was a patient who was rejected by him for being late and ended up paying a high fee for Qian’s treatnt. If he wouldn’t treat a patient, let alone a student?
He surely wouldn’t take !
And by then, the teacher’s stubborn nature would definitely explode. She would say while slamming books down, "What the heck, looking down on my student. We won’t let you teach her anyway. Qian, you’ll follow from now on!"
Hahaha!
Really want to laugh with hands on hips, Qian was very satisfied with her layered plan, it was simply flawless.
The willow trees on campus swayed with the wind. On one of the leaves, a plump caterpillar was happily munching away, completely unaware that a cuckoo was eyeing its chubby body, ready to feast.
Just like Lv Xiaocha, who thought she had calculated everything, unknowingly being used by Qian.
And like Qian, who thought she had everything under control, didn’t see a young man in a baseball cap stop by the trash bin where she had just stood. The paper she tossed was caught on an empty plastic bag, displaying the email address that made the young man whistle.
"Mr. Qio was rejected, huh? I wish I could see his face, haha!"
The wind blew, revealing a strand of yellow hair under the young man’s cap, fluttering in the breeze.
Everything had just begun.
In the evening, Qian started to host her regular show. After that astounding proposal special aired, the station’s hotline nearly exploded with calls, all asking about what happened in the end.
The funniest part was that so listeners called up the radio station and got no direct answers, making them more curious as secrecy piqued their interest.
Coincidentally, Qian hadn’t hosted any shows in the past couple of days, and listeners couldn’t find her, so they called other programs.
So these days, the station’s shows had such hilarious conversations.
The traffic broadcast answered calls periodically from drivers acting as special correspondents to report the road conditions, especially during rush hour, informing about any traffic jams or accidents that required detours on main roads.
After these correspondents reported the road conditions, they would usually ask, "Is it true that your famous host iwei is marrying a caller?"
Giving away the beauty host as a wife for calling, that’s simply mind-blowing.
The other program hosts were also baffled, how should they answer?
While others could handle such a call, Ye Xiaoyu, who once had a crush on Yu Minglang, heard a listener ask such a question while hosting her Happy Jokes segnt, and she angrily hung up the phone with no decorum, sarcastically mocking the audience, which suddenly revealed her low EQ, causing her years of a carefully managed perfect host image to plumt and her popularity to decline.
If other hosts received such a call, those with high EQ would gossip along with the listener to change the subject and showcase their charm, and those not as socially skilled would talk businesslike saying they had no instructions from above, so the audience might not be more favorable but wouldn’t dislike them. Only Ye Xiaoyu, with her strong dissatisfaction with Qian and an all-ti low EQ, would roar at the listeners and question their intelligence...
Now, half of the attention that should have been on iwei had shifted to gossip about the once perfect goddess revealing her true self.
Ye Xiaoyu’s popularity drastically dropped, and the station racked its brains trying to cover it up. Originally, her program was the most popular at the station, but due to Ye Xiaoyu’s blunder, it was now perilous, and they had plans to replace her with another host. Ye Xiaoyu was going insane.
anwhile, Qian, who caused all this, serenely spent her vacation, taking pride in the way she cleverly declined that renowned professor, and with her impending marriage to Yu Minglang falling into place, she was in a very good mood, returning to work with great energy.
This contrasted sharply with the already fuming Ye Xiaoyu.
The director saw her returning with a small backpack, casual wear, and wearing headphones like she was on vacation, panicking and grabbing Qian’s hand for help.
"What to do, iwei, the listeners’ hotline is buzzing over your wedding. I feel like our program is going to hit it big!"
The ratings were already high, but after that incident, even those who hadn’t heard the show wanted to hear what the bride-to-be host was like, and even before the broadcast started, the hotline was fully booked.
"Young people, stay calm, here ~ " Qian took out a piece of chewing gum and popped it into the director’s mouth, "Bringing us closer together!"
That was the catchphrase from a popular comrcial at the ti.
The director was speechless, sister, how can you still be so playful at a ti like this?
But this soon-to-be-married woman was different indeed; it was rare to see iwei being so down-to-earth. This happy mood from inside to outside was truly different from the usual, but the director was still worried about how to handle the show.
Qian patted her on the shoulder, "Don’t worry, watch ."
The show began, and before taking calls, Qian opened with a different introduction.
She straightforwardly told everyone that the call that day was from her fiancé. They had planned to get married anyway, and she wanted everyone to witness her happiness while relieving stress in a different way.
The director turned into little beads of eyes, could it be so forthright?
iwei is suddenly changing style!
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