The bouquet was enormous; Xiao He had to wrap his arms around it to fully encircle it. The bouquet even had a note that read, "Congratulations, Brother Xiao, on winning the Best Actor award!"—clearly a premeditated gesture.
"This is a small token of our appreciation from our fans. We hope Brother Xiao won't mind."
The fans chattered amongst themselves, seemingly certain that they would see Xiao He today.
To be frank, it's not just Xiao He's fans; fans of almost all other fandoms are like this too. They come to the event with sincere love and enthusiasm, even knowing that seeing their idol in person is a very small chance, and that the gifts they bring may never be handed to their idol in person. But they are still ready to welcome their idol's appearance, even if it's just a fleeting moment.
Those who only buy small boxes of powder are always very lucky.
Xiao He would take some time to meet everyone at almost every important event. If he was too busy to meet, he would send his assistant to deliver small gifts.
Therefore, they believed that if they waited in place, there would definitely be a result.
Xiao He couldn't take all these things, so he gestured for Xiao Chen to get out of the car from the other side and take his flowers from the other side of the roof, so that the flowers wouldn't get stuck outside his window and make it inconvenient for him to continue receiving things from fans.
After collecting the envelopes, Xiao He pulled out a large stack of random postcards from the back and handed them to the fan leader at the front: "Please help distribute these. We'll be leaving now. Everyone, please disperse quickly and don't crowd here anymore, as it will affect traffic. Thank you all for coming tonight, thank you."
Although the fans were reluctant to part, they didn't want to delay Xiao He's return journey, so they all stopped in their tracks. Lao Qi also quickly turned the steering wheel, darted away from the crowd, re-entered the main lane, and began to accelerate.
Once they were away from the crowd, Xiao He bent down and began picking up the scattered letters in the carriage.
Xiao Chen also helped collect some.
Xiao He handed all the documents in his hand to Xiao Chen: "As usual, let's compile them into a booklet first."
Xiao He does read some letters when he has free time, but there are just too many of them, and most of them are folded or crumpled up when they are delivered, making them look wrinkled and affecting reading efficiency. So Xiao He simply asked his team to help organize the letters into booklets, similar to books, so that he could easily browse them in his spare time and also record the time of receipt, so as to properly collect the fans' sentiments.
"OK."
Xiao Chen agreed as she carefully put all the letters away.
After they finished dealing with the fans, Liu Rulan raised her phone and said to Xiao He, "Your mother saw the news and bought a plane ticket to fly to Shanghai, but luckily I stopped her."
The main reason is that Xiao He and his group are currently receiving their awards in Qin City, not Shanghai City, and they also need to meet with some other people in the coming days, so they will not be returning to Shanghai City for the time being.
It was only because Xiao's mother was so anxious that she forgot about this matter. Otherwise, once everyone boarded the plane, Liu Rulan would have had no choice but to arrange for the aunt to stay at the villa for a while.
“I’ve convinced her not to come, but she said she’ll still come to see you at the end of the year.”
Thanks.
Xiao He knew that Sister Liu was all bark and no bite and would definitely help him.
Liu Rulan snorted coldly, crossed her arms and said, "I can't stop you from doing whatever you want. I just hope you can always remember that you are the boss of a company and a big star that many people care about. Don't always take risks. Many people will worry about you."
Xiao He was silent for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm" and urged Lao Qi in front of him, "Brother Qi, please drive faster, I'm in a hurry to get back."
"No need to rush, safety comes first."
Liu Rulan interrupted Xiao He, took out Xiao He's computer, handed it to him, and said casually, "The computer is here, use it if you want."
Xiao He took the computer, somewhat surprised: "Sister Liu, when did you bring this over?"
He originally thought the computer was at the hotel.
Liu Rulan coughed lightly, turned her head, pretended to look at the scenery outside the car window, and casually said, "Some things are worth doing."
She was worried about her artists, and also about the innocent victims.
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