Chapter 351 Retell
In the early morning of the first day of July, the mist in Hengdian Film and Television City had not yet dissipated, and the air was still cool with the coolness of night dew.
Liu Shishi walked lightly and tiptoed out from the back door of Tangren Xiaobailou, preparing to board a business car to go to the crew of "Xuan-Yuan Sword".
She deliberately chose to go out from the back door today just to avoid the crowd. It's summer vacation recently and many fans come to visit the set every day.
Every morning when I went to the crew, I was blocked by enthusiastic fans downstairs of the company and had to go out through the back door.
But when I turned the corner, I heard screams one after another.
"Shishi!" "Sister!"
Seven or eight fans holding their mobile phones had already been waiting beside the business car, staring at Yi Jie eagerly, holding in their hands carefully prepared greeting cards and stills and posters of Tuoba Yuer from "Xuan-Yuan Sword".
Assistant Su Xiaoxiao accepted the fans' kindness and was about to work with Lin Xia to push through the crowd to help Yijie.
"Give them all to me." Liu Shishi smiled sweetly and held the greeting cards filled with blessings in front of her chest.
He also winked at the fans, with a gentle smile on his face: "Everyone will go to the crew later, someone will treat us to milk tea today."
While the fans were stunned by surprise, Yijie swiftly got into the car and waved goodbye to everyone through the window.
As fans were reluctant to leave, the business car started slowly and drove towards the Qingming Shanghe Picture Studio.
"Oh my God, I really saw my sister at the back door. I'm so happy." A girl with a ponytail had red cheeks with excitement.
This group of people originally failed to get a good seat at the front door, so they came to the back door to wait for the chance, but they didn't expect to get an unexpected surprise.
"Sister is in a particularly good mood today!"
"Didn't Senior Sister invite us to drink milk tea? Gogogo, let's go to the crew."
The fans happily walked together and rushed to the Qingming Shanghe Tu Scenic Area where the "Xuan-Yuan Sword" crew filmed.
Inside the business car, Liu Shishi was humming happily and tapping the armrests of the seat with her fingers rhythmically.
"Xiaoxia, my husband will arrive around 11 o'clock, so go and greet him then. Oh, and remember to ask him to treat my fans to milk tea!"
Lin Xia covered her mouth and chuckled: "Okay, sister."
Sister Yi also chuckled and told another assistant, "Xiao Xiao, order a big meal for the crew at noon. The lunch boxes on the crew are too bad. Mr. Song will definitely not be used to it."
"Understood, Senior Sister."
After explaining all this, Liu Shishi closed her eyes and rested, looking forward to meeting her husband soon.
Seeing Sister Yi taking a nap, Su Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and asked, "Sister Xia, does Mr. Song have any dietary restrictions?"
She had just become Liu Shishi's personal assistant and had only met Boss Song once. They had not spoken a word to each other for fear that she would make any mistakes.
Lin Xia recalled the richest man's eating habits: "Mr. Song doesn't like spicy food, but everything else is fine."
Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's anxious face, he comforted her, "Don't be nervous. Mr. Song is very kind to the people around Senior Sister Shi. Even if there are some inappropriate things, he usually won't care."
"Is Mr. Song so easy to get along with?" Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in surprise, slightly surprised: "I thought rich people were particularly difficult to serve!"
Lin Xia smiled and shook her head: "Boss Song is tolerant because he loves me and my dog. But we can't be too casual in doing things, we still have to do our best. Boss Song won't mind if we don't do well, but it's not easy for my sister."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded seriously: "I understand, thank you Sister Xia for your advice, and I hope you can give me more advice in the future."
The scenery outside the car window rapidly receded, the morning mist gradually dissipated, and a new day officially began.
Nearing noon, outside the "Xuan-Yuan Sword" crew, the fans who had been waiting for a long time were already exhausted.
Under the scorching sun, many people squatted in the shade of trees to rest, but they still looked up at the entrance of the studio from time to time.
An eagle-eyed fan suddenly noticed someone walking out of the set and exclaimed, "Look, isn't that my sister's assistant?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was indeed Yijie's work assistant Lin Xia who was walking towards them quickly.
The fans were immediately excited and rushed forward to surround Lin Xia, asking her questions all at once.
"Sister Xia, when will Senior Sister finish work?"
"Hehe, is Sister Xia coming out to buy us milk tea?"
Not only fans of Liu Shishi, but also fans of Hu Ge and Tang Yan outside the set came over to watch the fun.
Lin Xia secretly regretted that she was careless and forgot to wear a mask and a hat. Now she was in trouble.
Seeing the crowds outside the set and Mr. Song arriving soon, what should I do? I was so anxious that I was sweating.
"Please make way, I'm here to order milk tea for everyone, please let me pass." Lin Xia suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly.
"Sister Xia, I'll go buy it with you! I'll deliver the milk tea to the crew with you later."
"Ah, so cunning, trying to sneak into the crew like this! I want to buy some milk tea too."
Lin Xia was complaining bitterly about the fans of Yijie following her everywhere. Just as she was racking her brains to think of a way to escape, several luxury cars slowly stopped outside the crew, causing quite a commotion.
Inside the car was Song Ci who came to Hengdian to visit the studio.
On the passenger seat, bodyguard captain Tang Yue looked around and said vigilantly, "Boss, there are too many people outside. Please be very careful when you get off the car. My brothers and I will protect you."
Song Ci pushed up the cool sunglasses on his nose and glanced out the car window: "Hengdian has changed a lot. I haven't been here for a year, and it's much more prosperous."
Lin Xia noticed several luxury cars and realized that Boss Song had arrived, so she gritted her teeth and squeezed through the crowd.
When fans saw the assistant of the actress struggling to squeeze to the side of the luxury car, they were curious and speculated: "Which big star is visiting the set?"
The car door slowly opened amid everyone's anticipation, and a tall figure appeared in front of everyone, causing the scene to instantly become boiling.
Lin Xia hurriedly greeted: "Mr. Song!"
"It's my brother-in-law!" Liu Shishi's fans obviously recognized the person who got off the car. It was none other than their idol's husband, Boss Song. They screamed wildly and excitedly, "My brother-in-law is so handsome! My brother-in-law is here to visit us on set."
As soon as Song Ci stepped out of the car, he was forced to take a few steps back by the surging crowd.
The bodyguards immediately formed a human wall. Tang Yue was very nervous and quickly suggested: "Boss, you should go back to the car first."
The scene was chaotic for a while. Song Ci frowned and had to temporarily retreat back to the car.
"Everyone calm down and let Mr. Song pass. Shishi will be unhappy if you block Mr. Song like this." Lin Xia was in a panic, trying her best to persuade the enthusiastic fans.
Seeing that more and more people were around, several fan leaders were afraid that something might happen to the richest man, so they cooperated with Lin Xia to maintain order. With the help of the security guards of the crew, they finally opened up a passage in the crowd, and Song Ci's car was able to slowly drive into the set.
Boss Song entered the set safely. Lin Xia, who was sweating profusely, felt relieved. She then remembered what Sister Yi had said, "Mr. Song, Sister Shi said that she wanted you to treat her fans to milk tea."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's a small matter, Old Tang, you and Xiaoxia can take care of it. I will stay in the crew this afternoon and will not go out."
After that, he rolled down the car window and said loudly to Liu Shishi's fans outside the fence: "Thank you all for supporting Shibao. I'll treat you to milk tea today."
"Ahhh, my brother-in-law is so warm."
"Mr. Song calls me sister Shibao, it's so sweet."
Amid the cheers, an abrupt voice rang out: "Boss Song, this is unfair! My sister is Tengda's artist, you can't favor one over the other."
In the surprised eyes of the richest man, Lin Xia explained: "Mr. Song, they are fans of Yang Mi. Teacher Yang Mi is filming in the crew of Ruyi next door."
Song Ci shook her head helplessly. These little girls even wanted to fight over such things. “Okay, I’ll treat you all.”
"Woo woo woo, Mr. Song, we are fans of Hu Ge, and we are a family with Yi Jie. We also want to drink milk tea."
"Mr. Song, my sister and Teacher Shishi are good sisters!"
Lin Xia added: "They are fans of Hu Ge and Tang Yan."
Facing the endless requests, Song Ci smiled gently: "I treat you all equally. Please all."
As soon as these words were spoken, deafening cheers and voices of thanks broke out outside the set.
On the set, next to Liu Shishi’s luxury RV.
"Boss Song, my sister will be done with work soon. It's too hot outside. Why don't you get in the car and take a rest? The air conditioner is on."
Lin Xia and Su Xiaoxiao stood respectfully aside and gave careful suggestions.
Song Ci shook his hand, his eyes thoughtful: "I have seen the enthusiasm of fans today. I was just about to ask, now that Shishi has so many fans, how do you usually manage them?"
As the assistant to the number one female star, managing the fan group is one of Lin Xia’s main responsibilities.
When Boss Song asked about it, he quickly perked up and reported: "Boss Song, we will set up a 'fan leader' as the core manager.
These people maintain close contact with the management team of the senior sister, and are responsible for coordinating local branches and functional groups. "
"It's actually being operated professionally?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows.
Lin Xia continued: "As you know, fans have their own strengths, and we will assign tasks based on their strengths, such as designing support materials, planning online and offline activities, etc.
In addition, in order to prevent fan groups from getting out of control, we strictly implement the official certification system.
Blue V accounts on Weibo that are not officially authorized and certified by Tangren Films are not allowed to carry out activities in the name of teachers and sisters, which can effectively prevent the spread of false information. "
Song Ci nodded slightly, and suddenly said seriously: "Lin Xia, since you are in charge of managing Shishi's fan club, I have a few requests for you to remember clearly."
Lin Xia and Su Xiaoxiao looked serious and straightened their backs: "Please go ahead."
"Minors are strictly prohibited from participating in consumption or serving as fan group managers, and all activities must clearly distinguish between adult and minor fans.
Any activities must not induce fans to consume in the name of Shishi. . . Irrational fan groups must be disbanded in a timely manner. . . "
At this point, Song Ci looked at the two assistants with a sharp gaze: "Did you hear everything clearly?"
"Mr. Song, I heard everything clearly." Lin Xia responded quickly.
Song Ci said calmly: "Repeat it to me."
Lin Xia was stunned. She didn't expect Boss Song to do something so unconventional as to do this.
Under the strong pressure of the richest man's aura, the assistant was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He stammered and began to repeat: "First, minors are strictly prohibited... that..."
As Lin Xia repeated the story, she paid attention to Boss Song's expression. She saw that he was frowning and was becoming increasingly nervous.
The more nervous I was, the more mistakes I made. My mind was in a mess and I forgot most of what Boss Song had told me to do.
Su Xiaoxiao stood by, so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.
I muttered to myself, Sister Xia told me this morning that Mr. Song was easy to get along with, how could he be easy to get along with? He was clearly a strict big boss!
Song Ci looked at Lin Xia's bewildered look and felt unhappy. But then he thought that it would be a bit difficult to ask a young girl to meet the standards of a company executive.
He sighed softly, "Forget it. I'll have my secretary write down the requirements and send them to you later. Remember, fan management cannot be sloppy!"
At this moment, Liu Shishi's clear voice came from not far away: "Husband, what are you talking about? You sound so serious."
Song Ci turned around and saw his wife, dressed in ancient costume, walking towards him with lotus steps. In the sunlight, Liu Shishi seemed to be shrouded in a hazy halo.
Liu Shishi came to her husband and turned around: "Honey, am I beautiful in this outfit?"
Song Ci smiled with a gentle look as he carefully examined his wife's makeup which displayed the ultimate classical aesthetics.
She had her hair in an exquisite bun, adorned with sparkling pearl hairpins; beneath her curved eyebrows, a pair of almond-shaped eyes looked around with a bright look.
The white gauze long skirt has floating dark patterns on it, and the golden belt outlines the slender waist, presenting a fairy-like artistic conception shrouded in clouds and mist.
"There is a unique beauty of spiritual charm interwoven into one." Song Ci sincerely admired.
Liu Shishi smiled like a flower, held her husband's arm affectionately, stood on tiptoes and gave him a sweet kiss: "It's so hot, get in the car and cool down for a while."
Song Ci was about to get into the car with Liu Shishi when he suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures on a tree in the distance: "Why are there people on the tree?"
Liu Shishi followed her husband's gaze and said in a nonchalant manner, "Those people are proxy photographers. Don't worry about them, dear."
"Photographer?"
Seeing her husband's confusion, Liu Shishi smiled and explained: "They are people who secretly take photos of celebrities' daily lives and then sell the photos and videos to fans or fans to make a profit."
Song Ci nodded and said, "This is another gray industry chain driven by fan economy and traffic. Doesn't the crew care about such blatant candid filming?"
Liu Shishi said helplessly: "I can't do anything about it. These people will do anything to make money.
As for those people on the tree, if the crew tried to drive them away, and if they accidentally fell from the tree, the crew would have to take responsibility.
Even if we drive this group of people away today, another group will appear tomorrow at a different location to take photos. It’s hard to stop them!”
Lin Xia came over at the right time to ask, "Senior Sister, those photographers must have taken pictures of Mr. Song. Should we ask the crew to deal with it?"
Liu Shishi also looked at her husband, waiting for him to make a decision.
Song Ci waved his hand nonchalantly: "We are a legal couple, and we are not shameful to others, so just take the photo."
As he said this, he deliberately hugged his wife and kissed her delicate cheek, which made Liu Shishi giggle.
Sister Yi smiled and said, "Then forget about them. Come on, get in the car and eat, husband. I asked Xiaoxiao to prepare a lot of your favorite dishes."
In the distant tree, several photographers were pointing high-definition cameras at Yijie's RV.
Looking at the scene in the camera, one of them shouted in surprise: "Wow! Liu Shishi kissed that guy! Send it out, send it out, I want to sell this photo to Tangren for 5 million!"
His companion interrupted his dream of getting rich: "Are you blind? That man is Song Ci."
The photographer, whose dream was shattered, muttered unwillingly: "Why don't we sell a few photos of our backs to the tabloids? It will definitely make more money than selling fans."
"He's the richest man in Asia. Don't drag me into this if you want to get yourself killed."
"I'm afraid you'll earn this money but never spend it!"
"Hey!" After being reminded by his companion, the photographer came to his senses and said angrily:
"Forget it, forget it, selling fans is fine! MD, this intimate photo of the richest man and the top female star, I sell it for 3,000 yuan, isn't it too much?"
(End of this chapter)
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