The next day, when they submitted their choice, it wasn't long before Zheng Qiulin called Cen Ye into a room by himself.
She got straight to the point, "In the next round of opponent selection, we generally respect your opinions. But this isn't just a competition; it's also an entertainment program. Sometimes, of course, we hope that bands can take into account our demands, focusing on the show's effect."
Cen Ye pulled a stool over, sat down across from her, and said with a smile, "Director, I understand. Just tell me straight."
Zheng Qiulin smiled, thinking that this Xiaoye wasn't as arrogantly talented and obstinately ignorant of the world as she had feared, which made things easier.
