After my boss husband bound the male virtue system, I went crazy

Shen Susu didn't expect that everything would be so coincidental. She just drew lots and unexpectedly matched with the heroine.

The plot of the talent show is the beginning stage of the original book. That novel is so long that Shen Susu forgets the beginning after reading the latter part, so how can she remember the specific details of the talent show?

But as the protagonist, Ye Mingwei naturally advanced smoothly all the way. Shen Susu remembered that the final group of this program was mentioned in the later plot.

It seemed that nine people debuted, but almost all the traffic went to Ye Mingwei. As for the other eight teammates, one of Shen Susu’s haters committed suicide after a long time. Among the other seven people, two retired from the entertainment industry, and the remaining five all did live streaming to sell goods.

Ye Mingwei’s fans have also protested because these five people often use the name of Ye Mingwei’s teammates to gain traffic in the live broadcast room.

This competition adopts a competition mode between groups of players of the same type of music. The judges will score the contestants based on their stage performance and eliminate the two with the lowest scores in each competition.

Since it is a elimination system based on scores, naturally everyone is trying their best to perform well.

But Ye Mingwei's group is different. As an already well-known internet celebrity, Ye Mingwei's online persona is that she is proficient in ancient style dance. She has posted many ancient style dance videos, and everyone thinks that this is her area of ​​dominance.

Her teammates thought so too, and at this time they spontaneously gave the C position to Ye Mingwei.

After all, as long as the overall completion rate is high, everyone's scores will be relatively high, so the two elimination spots may all go to the opposite side.

In comparison, the ten people on Shen Susu's side seemed like headless flies.

"Does anyone have any ancient music that they are good at? Preferably the kind that is suitable for singing and dancing?" Mo Ran asked his teammates.

The girls gathered together and talked about their own things, but there was no unified voice.

In this makeshift team, it seemed that everyone wanted the song chosen to be more to their liking, so they subconsciously recommended songs or dances that they were good at.

Shen Susu was getting a little impatient waiting on the side. It was already nine o'clock, why didn't she go back to bed? After a whole day of tossing and turning, she just wanted to go back to bed and play with her phone.

"How about this, let's go back and think about it tonight, and discuss it again at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. At worst, we can vote then. How about that?" Shen Susu asked.

No one else had a better solution, and they were all anxious to go back and find suitable songs, and they actually believed Shen Susu's opinion.

Compared with their group's indecision, other groups had already selected their repertoire and did not even take a break, rushing to the dance studio to rehearse overnight.

Seeing that others have made progress, Mo Ran and others are naturally anxious.

That night, various messages never stopped in the newly created chat group.

After Shen Susu returned home, she muted her phone because she thought there were too many messages in the chat group, and then took a casual shower.

Having enjoyed a high-end bubble bath, Shen Susu was now forced to shower in a simple environment. The psychological gap was so great that she wanted to withdraw from the competition on the spot and return to her big flat to continue playing badly.

I had just finished taking a shower and picked up my phone to see three missed calls, all from Fu Huaijin.

[Why did you only make three calls? What husband who is truly worried about his wife only makes three calls?]

The system chattered non-stop at Fu Huaijin.

Fu Huaijin just thought it was noisy and said, "Three calls in ten minutes is already a lot. Shen Susu only leaves her phone when she takes a shower. She should call back soon."

As soon as Fu Huaijin finished speaking, Shen Susu called.

"Mr. Fu, is there anything urgent?" Shen Susu is always friendly towards her sponsor.

Fu Huaijin said, "It's up to you to perform. I've sent you the songs I prepared. If you think it's appropriate, you can choose this one."

When Shen Susu heard the sponsor's request, she immediately took a positive attitude: "Tomorrow I will try my best to persuade them to support your choice."

The two of them made things clear in the shortest possible time.

Fu Huaijin thought about it and asked Shen Susu: "Are you used to staying there?"

Shen Susu spoke frankly: "How can I get used to it? I miss the aunts, I miss the plum ribs made by the master chef, I miss the charcoal-grilled pigeon, crispy rice sausage, pineapple buns, durian cakes..."

Fu Huaijin listened patiently to Shen Susu's announcement of the dishes, chuckled, and asked, "Are these all?"

Shen Susu listened to Fu Huaijin's hoarse and low voice through the phone, and felt a tingling sensation in her ears.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said, "You have been the one listening to me all the time, Mr. Fu, do you have anything to say?"

Fu Huaijin said: "I just need to listen to you. When I hear you name the dishes, they all seem to become more delicious."

Shen Susu remembered that Fu Huaijin usually ate bland dishes and guessed that it might be related to his illness.

Shen Susu couldn't help feeling sad when she thought that such a generous and kind person might not live for many days.

She was so sad that she didn't even want to be a salted fish anymore: "Mr. Fu, I will try my best to advance."

If Fu Huaijin wanted to see her advance, then she should try to satisfy him.

But the next second, Fu Huaijin said: "I am very happy that you can participate in the program. Just think of it as making friends and enjoying the stage. Whether you advance or not, just don't regret it."

It was rare for Fu Huaijin to say such a long string of words. As a dying man, he knew the preciousness of life better than anyone else.

Now his life span depends entirely on a young girl, Shen Susu, and he is unwilling to put too much pressure on Shen Susu.

Shen Susu felt sad when she heard what Fu Huaijin said.

No matter what Fu Huaijin's purpose was, he insisted on marrying her and letting her participate in the show, but Fu Huaijin did just as it was written in the contract and never made things difficult for her. Even if it was normal work content, he promised her a large sum of money and did not force her.

Shen Susu had lived for two lifetimes and had never been treated so tolerantly. Fu Huaijin was like an ocean, embracing all her emotions and shortcomings.

"Your tolerance towards me without any demands makes it really easy for me to mess up on the show." Shen Susu sighed.

"It doesn't matter if you give up. Go to bed early and don't stay up late." Fu Huaijin said.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Susu forwarded the file sent by Fu Huaijin to the chat group.

She wanted to take another look, but she was too sleepy.

"Forget it, let's see tomorrow morning."

Shen Susu simply pulled open the quilt and snuggled in, falling asleep in a second.

The next morning, Shen Susu was unable to sleep until she woke up naturally.

Because all nine teammates came to the door.

A group of girls surrounded her, chattering and flattering her non-stop.

"Susu, your idea is great!"

"Susu, you still have a way! You are worthy of it!"

Shen Susu had just woken up from a nap and her mind was still confused. Just as she was about to ask, there was another knock on the door.

Outside the door, Sister Zhang was carrying a large food box and winked at Shen Susu slyly: "Ms. Susu, your takeaway has arrived."