Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

In the audience, thousands of students were still scolding.

The sound of "shady" shouted in unison became more and more harsh.

Although the faces of Zhao Li and the others were ugly, they were not anxious.

This is not the first time they have met.

No matter how violent these people are, they organize the event and set the rules. Even if Yu Fan and the others have an uproar today, they can't change the result.

It's just that they were somewhat curious about the phone call Yu Fan was making right now.

"Tell me, who is that young man calling?" Zhao Li asked.

"Who else can I give it to? I guess I feel that I know some important people, and I'm thinking of recruiting reinforcements."

The long-haired man let out a sneer: "How can I say it is worth hundreds of millions, maybe I can really meet some big shots, haha."

People who are not in this circle want to influence them, even if they are worth tens of billions.

It's just a joke.

Zhao Li also laughed.

Sitting on the stage in a leisurely manner, he looked at Yu Fan playfully, wanting to see what kind of joke Yu Fan could make on himself.

Soon, Yu Fan hung up the phone, and Zhao Li's cell phone rang almost at the same time.

So fast?
Zhao Li was taken aback for a moment, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

After Yu Fan finished calling, this person called her directly.

Explain that this person knows her and has the confidence to change the outcome.

Is it a colleague?
still is……

After a series of thoughts flashed through her mind, Zhao Li quickly took out her phone and glanced at the caller ID.

"Young Master Han!"

Zhao Li suddenly let out a low cry, which attracted the horror of the two judges next to her.

They all knew who Zhao Li was referring to as Young Master Han.

That is the only son of his boss.

On weekdays, there is no intersection with them at all.

Why did you suddenly call today?
Several people suddenly raised their heads and looked at Yu Fan.

The face that had always been calm now looked extremely terrifying.

"This... Young Master Han didn't come here for that young man, did he?"

Zhao Li let out a wry smile, feeling extremely bitter in her heart.

She felt as if she had kicked an iron plate.

The long-haired man also had an ugly smile: "Pick it up first, maybe not?"

Zhao Li pressed the answer button with trembling fingers, and curses came immediately.

"What are you doing grinding and chirping? Are you showing off with me?"

Being scolded by a young man dozens of years younger, Zhao Li didn't dare to get angry at all. Instead, she politely apologized: "I'm sorry, Young Master Han, it's too noisy here, and I didn't hear your call right away."

Although Han Junchu doesn't have any real power in the company, everyone knows that he is the only son of the boss.

With how much the boss dotes on this only son, if Han Junchu is really going to be offended, she probably doesn't have to hang around in this circle anymore.

The other dancers looked at Zhao Li laughing at the phone from a distance, wondering who it was that could make Zhao Li, who had a high status in the circle, laugh with her.

"Okay, don't make up so many bad excuses."

Han Junchu's impatient voice sounded: "My Brother Fan is participating in an event at your place, right?"

"Brother Fan?"

Which Vango?

Zhao Li was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Yu Fan not far away, and she finally came to her senses.

Master Han actually called this young man 'Brother Fan'? !

Yu Fan's age was visibly younger than Han Junchu's.

In this case, Han Junchu could be called 'Brother', which only shows that Yu Fan's identity is stronger than Han Junchu's.

Now, Zhao Li really panicked.

The other party's ability to command Han Junchu is extraordinary in itself.

If the other party's own background is also very powerful, then this person is something he can't afford to offend.

"Young Master Han, I really didn't know that he was your friend, and I didn't intend to offend him. It's just that the rules of the event are like this, and I don't want to."

Zhao Li felt that she was wronged. Obviously the event was organized by the company, and the routine was arranged by a group of people. Why was she the only one who offended others.

"Okay, okay, stop making so many useless nonsense."

Han Junchu said impatiently: "From now on, I will listen to Brother Fan for the activities. He will do whatever he says, at least for this activity. As for the others, we will talk about them later. Do you understand?"

"understand."

Zhao Li hastily agreed.

At a time like this, if you go against Yu Fan again, it's a big deal.

Tougher than old iron.

"If you can't satisfy Brother Fan later, you can just wait to retire."

After a last word of advice, Han Junchu hung up the phone.

Zhao Li's back was already drenched in cold sweat.

She looked at Yu Fan, that face was still calm, but the abyss behind her made her dare not look directly.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned up the microphone volume, and said with a complicated expression.

"Everyone be quiet, after the communication between the three of us and the company, some adjustments have been made to the selection method of this competition."

"The previous selection method is invalidated. Now, we will re-select."