"Ooh yeah~~~ Today our boss is the brightest star of the entire venue!"
Yang Tiantian joyfully jumped up on the spot.
Everyone: "..."
Tang Shu twitched the corner of her mouth, her head full of black lines.
The stylist shook with alarm, cautiously glanced at her employer, and sighed in relief when he realized she wasn't angry about the nickname. He marveled at his assistant's bold yet innocent nature. Had it been any other celebrity, they would have fired the person long ago.
And Luo Lin, being the head of the family, helplessly dragged the assistant back to her side.
"What are you jumping for? You're almost hitting the ceiling. You're getting happy too early. Public voting only counts for 25%, it doesn't represent the final result."
"But we've already secured a one in four chance, haven't we?"
Yang Tiantian's greatest strength is her constant optimism; she never dwells on the negative possibilities.
Luo Lin was unexpectedly at a loss for words, "... You make a good point?"
