Chapter 93 Sheng Family Mansion
Then, the picture shattered at the moment Qi Yue fell, and then blurred like ink. The camera moved and seamlessly connected to the palace many years ago.
On the embroidered bed, Qi Yue, still a young girl, slowly opened her eyes as if awakened from a nightmare.
[Holy crap! This texture! This acting! Are the haters getting pissed?!]
[Oh my god, Sheng Han's eye acting is amazing! Who said he can't do emotional scenes? This tear has made me a god!]
[Wow, our Qingqing is still as beautiful and talented as ever! My heart broke when the little princess cried! I screamed the moment she jumped!]
[How is this a magical change? The plot is fast-paced, the characters are well-represented, and it's even more tear-jerking than the original! Screenwriter Jin Chuchu yyds!]
In the live broadcast room, the fans' comments have gone completely crazy.
Fans such as Zhong Yun and Chang Shi stayed in the data group, organizing fans to clean up the square and post Amway posts, while excitedly refreshing the group screen.
[Sisters! The quality of this drama is amazing! Praise it to my heart's content!]
[The audience is buzzing! A lot of people are asking about the show's title, saying they were moved from the first minute and want to go see it!]
As the plot progresses, word of mouth begins to ferment like a tsunami.
Only half an hour after the show started, the three terms #Yue Yan is so fragrant#, #Sheng Han’s eye acting#, and #Sheng Han and Shi Qing’s CP feeling# were on the hot search list.
Some of the marketing accounts and so-called industry insiders who had previously voiced negative sentiment quickly deleted their posts and played ostrich. Others, still stubbornly defending themselves, struggled, but their voices were quickly drowned out by the overwhelming praise.
The next day, the broadcast data of "Yue Yan" was also released.
On the hot list of Triangle Video, it has reached the top of the list with an unrivaled attitude.
On many authoritative data monitoring platforms in the industry, such as Yunhe and Kuyun, its popularity index has soared across the board, and it has dominated the charts with a domineering attitude.
In this cold winter of film and television, "Yue Yan" stirred up this stagnant water.
The phone at Qiankun Entertainment's production department has been nearly flooded with calls since early morning.
Those brands that wanted to wait and see at the beginning are now regretting it very much.
Regardless of the upcoming Spring Festival holiday, they are discussing investment and trying their best to squeeze advertising space into subsequent content.
When Shi Qing received the good news from Xia Zhu, she was shopping in the supermarket with her mother.
She clicked it, and there were several vivid data charts on the screen.
Xia Zhu succinctly put it in two words: [It exploded.]
Shi Qing stood there, looking at the data, and her heart, which had been tense, finally settled down.
Li Manqing noticed that her daughter had stopped and looked at the bright smile on her face.
"How about it?"
She also watched the drama in the living room last night. The excellent production and her daughter's moving performance made even she, a layman, feel that it would be unreasonable if the drama didn't become popular.
"Mom!" Shi Qing put away her phone, walked over and affectionately took Li Manqing's arm, her voice filled with uncontrollable joy, "It's better than any of us expected!"
As an actress, she is proud of the work she has delivered.
As the original author of "Yue Yan", seeing the world he created being presented so perfectly and loved by thousands of audiences, the immense satisfaction and sense of accomplishment he felt is indescribable.
At the same time, in the capital.
Sheng Han looked at the battle report sent by Xia Zhu on his mobile phone.
My nerves, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed.
The fatigue from a sleepless night was replaced by great relief.
He skillfully switched to the trumpet and distributed the money again.
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New Year’s Eve, Anxin City, Sheng Family Manor.
The vast villa was brightly lit.
The trees and grass in the front yard were meticulously trimmed.
Red lanterns are hung in rows under the tall porch.
On the wall, there is a gilded "Fu" character. Entering the living room of the main building, it is crowded with people.
Not only the Sheng family, but other relatives of the Sheng family are here as well.
Such a big space feels a bit small.
The air was filled with a mixture of expensive perfume, cigar smoke, and the aroma of food.
Almost all the relatives had fawning smiles on their faces.
Sheng Jian, chairman of Shengxin Group, was surrounded by a group of people.
His second brother Sheng Fu, along with his wife Mei Zhen, was praising Shengxin Group's brilliant performance this year, calling him "Big Brother" all the time.
His second grandfather, an old man with a stern face but shrewd eyes, brought his son Sheng Jie. They seemed to be reminiscing about the past, but in fact, every word he said was to inquire about the group's plans.
Sheng Jie said to Sheng Jian with a bright face, "Brother, you are really a good parent!"
"Xiao Han is such a big shot now! He's a movie star and in charge of such a big group. We elders are so proud!"
"I just don't know what his plans are for next year. Will he still have time to film? Or is his focus going to completely shift back to the group?"
Sheng Jian laughed and acted humble, but there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.
"Let the kids deal with their own affairs. However, he will definitely put more energy into the company next year, so I can have some free time."
On the other side, Sheng Han's grandmother, who was decked out in jewels, was surrounded by her brother Pan Feng and his family.
Pan Feng's face was filled with apology, and he lowered his posture very low. "Big sister, this incident is all my fault for not disciplining my children properly. I allowed my good-for-nothing son's subordinates to take advantage of the situation! There's a problem with the quality of the supply."
"It's our fault, we accept the punishment! But look, it's almost Chinese New Year, and our two families have been friends for so many years..."
"Talk to Xiaohan and ask him to be kind and stick with the Pan family as the supplier after the New Year. It would be so troublesome to go through the bidding process all over again, wouldn't it?"
Grandma Sheng was very satisfied with being held in her arms, and waved her well-maintained hands.
"Don't worry, we can't let outsiders take over our business. I'll tell Xiaohan when he comes back."
Mei Zhen, who had heard this, nudged her husband Sheng Fu with her elbow subtly and lowered her voice: "Speak up, my brother's matter..."
Sheng Fu shook his head slightly and stopped her with his eyes.
He knew better than anyone else in the room that in today's Sheng family, his mother's words did not count, and his brother's words did not entirely count. The only one who could really make the decision was his nephew who had not yet come home and whose temper was as cold as ice.
It’s no use bringing it up now.
Amidst the hypocritical laughter and cheers, everyone was tacitly waiting for the real protagonist of the night.
Finally, the hands of the wall clock were about to point to eight o'clock, the moment before the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast.
A beam of car lights cut through the night, illuminating the gate of the manor.
"Xiaohan is back!"
Someone shouted, and the people in the living room seemed to have heard an order. Except for Grandma Sheng and Master Sheng, everyone else rushed out.
The scene was like welcoming a triumphant king.
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