"Little ancestor, have you been enjoying yourself during this time?"
"Pretty good, Sister Luo, happy New Year."
"... Happy New Year."
Originally, she wanted to urge this little ancestor to come back to work quickly, but after hearing this greeting, even Luo Lin, as strict as she is, could not bring herself to say it.
Isn't there a saying that you shouldn't slap a smiling face?
"Ahem, that... You saw the discussions in the group just now, right?"
Tang Shu was leaned back on her cotton comforter, comfortably squeezing the Big Horse Monkey she brought back, "Sister Luo, are you asking about the event for fifty million fans?"
"Yes, yes, I also saw the suggestions in the group, they indeed lacked some thoughtfulness. In the end, it's up to you."
Luo Lin was actually also troubled, mainly because the previous events were too sensational, putting a lot of pressure on her. If the subsequent events lacked creativity, they would likely be criticized.
