Geng Qiushi is a typical conservative and steady person. He has no talent to speak of, and as a successor, he can only be considered mediocre. This is the conclusion that Shan Song and Qi Changzhou reached together during this period of mutual testing.
However, the advantage lies in its moderation, low risk, stability, and suitability for long-term development. This also means that dealing with such people inevitably involves a protracted battle. Therefore, Shan Song was not in a hurry to break through the shell of probing. However, there was one thing he planned to ask under the guise of probing.
Shan Song had previously speculated that Geng Qiushi might have evidence that Geng Keli harassed other actors during his time in the entertainment industry.
If he, as a member of the Geng family, were to expose this matter, it would certainly displease the board of directors and only worsen his situation. However, Shan Song can now transfer some of the risk, and as long as the strategy is appropriate, it would not be considered a violation of Geng Qiushi's code of conduct.
As for the resulting impact on the Geng family's stock price, it's inevitable. Can things really be peaceful when brothers are fighting amongst themselves? I believe Geng Qiushi should have been mentally prepared for this long ago.
It would be even better if they could capitalize on the popularity of the variety show. Even if the movie star scandal can't shake Geng Keli's foundation, it can at least "loosen the soil" for him and prepare for their future actions.
Besides, this was also a way of returning the favor to Geng Keli for frequently causing trouble for his wife and the Shan family. Shan Song squinted at the computer screen, skillfully instructing his public relations team to handle his wife's so-called "dirt," and decided to visit the film set before his business trip.
Once they got busy, it was more than half a month without seeing each other again. Although Tong Zhao didn't say anything, every time they video chatted, she would be so sleepy that her head would nod off, and she would reluctantly fall asleep when she couldn't stay awake any longer. It made Shan Song feel a pang of heartache.
It's time to give my wife a surprise.
The time it took to drive to the film set was just around lunchtime. In principle, Xiaowen prepares Tong Zhao's meals every day at the right time, so that Tong Zhao can eat nutritious and hot food and also get enough rest.
But when Shan Song went to look around the RV, he didn't see a single person: "Where did they go?"
The weather was already quite warm, and there were many extras sitting outside eating boxed lunches. Following the location Xiaowen had sent him, Shan Song wandered through the crowd again and again before finally finding his fair-skinned, radiant wife among a group of dusty, disheveled passersby.
An omega, whose skin was as white as a peeled egg, was squatting on the curb, eating boxed lunches and chatting enthusiastically with several extras dressed like preserved eggs.
"..."
Shan Song slowly approached Tong Zhao, who had his back to him. Occasionally, he heard gossiping voices. Some people recognized him and promptly reminded those around him to shut up. Others, like a young woman making a video call on her phone, didn't notice: "Hey, did you see that? The chairman's wife is personally going down to the grassroots level and is having lunch with us... What, you want an autograph? Wait a minute, at least wait until she finishes eating. We're all waiting!"
Dan Song turned to look at her. Perhaps this person needed a job at Boss Zhipin; their company's marketing department lacked this kind of talent.
The woman belatedly realized the eerie silence behind her. Turning her head, she saw the "chairman" she had mentioned staring at her. One second, two seconds... A desperate cry of despair filled the air, and the surrounding laughter finally burst forth.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."
The commotion was so loud that it successfully attracted Tong Zhao's attention. He turned his head and saw the Alpha he had been longing for standing not far behind him, waving at him: "Chairman's wife?"
So excited that she didn't notice Shan Song's teasing address, Tong Zhao put down her lunchbox, stood up, and rushed into Shan Song's arms in a few steps, her eyes shining brightly: "You're here!"
"Mmm." Shan Song hugged his wife back, casually patting off the dust he had picked up from sitting on the ground, and pulled her into his arms to breathe on her.
Holding each other in the crowd was too conspicuous; at least half the crew was staring. Tong Zhao reluctantly wriggled out of Shan Song's arms first: "Let's go back—"
Tong Zhao suddenly stopped speaking, glancing at the woman in the crowd who had turned into a sad frog. He frowned slightly, then looked around. The atmosphere seemed quite good... It was a bit strange. Right, what were they laughing about just now?
It seemed that only Shan Song had come. Tong Zhao looked up at Shan Song and asked softly, "What are you doing?"
Uh, my wife questioned me.
Dan Song blinked and glanced in the direction Tong Zhao pointed. He really didn't intend to scare anyone; he just thought the girl's clear eyes reminded him of a newly recruited intern at the company—undoubtedly a college student. The title "Chairman's Wife" suited his taste quite well...
So, the reason of wanting to recruit some new blood for Zhao Zhao's fan group should be sufficient, right?
Seeing that he didn't answer for a while, Tong Zhao already knew what was going on; it was probably her husband's fault. So she asked in an even lower voice, "What's wrong with her?"
Dan Song snapped out of his daze and saw that his wife looked like she was trying to cover for him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and pretended to think for a moment: "It should be social death. I think there is a very effective solution."
Tong Zhao waited for him to speak.
Shan Song's lips curved slightly, and he decided to show the "grassroots masses" a little care from the chairman: "Let the chairman's wife sign an autograph for her."
The chairman's wife?
This time, Tong Zhao heard clearly, a question mark slowly rising above her head. Noticing Shan Song's teasing expression and the surrounding gazes trying to suppress their laughter, her face flushed red, and she slapped Shan Song's palm: "What are you saying?"
Dan Song took his wife's hand and squeezed it: "Don't worry, once you sign, you'll probably be fully recovered. College students are easy to take care of."
A certain college student, who was desperately searching for a crack in the ground, listened to the whole thing and huddled in a corner, silently vomiting blood.
"..." Keep your voice down!
The chairman's wife spent over ten minutes going from one crowd to another! She signed autographs and took photos, achieving remarkable results – a perfect cure.
Seeing that the person on the other end of the phone had already started a new round of sharing with their friend, Tong Zhao finally felt relieved and left with Shan Song.
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