When the plane landed at the Hunan airport, Mrs. Wang closed her notebook, still unsatisfied:
"Please tell me more about it when you have time. I feel that what you said is a little different from what is said in the book. The book is difficult to understand, but I can understand what you said."
Understanding part of it is still understanding.
She didn't understand anything in the book, and all the professional terms made Mrs. Wang dizzy.
Wen Ying smiled and pointed outside the plane. "Theory must be combined with practice. You have always been a practical person."
It is useless to simply learn theory. Only through practice can one grow rapidly. This time when coming to Hunan Province, Wen Ying can help Mrs. Wang, but Mrs. Wang herself has a tough battle to fight.
Apart from anything else, Li Mengjiao has never been out of Yuan Fenghui's sight and has never been involved in any activities alone. Mrs. Wang takes three artists out at once and has to take care of every detail.
This is Hunan Province, where Hunan Satellite TV is located. There are many opportunities and also opponents!
Mrs. Wang took out her lipstick and touched up her makeup. She called over the assistants of Li Mengjiao and the other two. "You're on a business trip with me. You can fly business class. You can eat whatever the artists eat and stay wherever they live. There's no problem with that. But you all have to remember, the better the treatment, the greater the effort. If something goes wrong in Hunan Province this time, I won't have a good time, and neither will you!"
Mrs. Wang was always kind and it was rare for her to be so serious. The assistants all nodded.
Putting Yuan Fenghui and Mrs. Wang together, the assistants were all willing to accompany Mrs. Wang on business trips. Mrs. Wang messed up the first time she took an artist out on her own, and then after that... well, there was no future.
The assistants all patted their chests to express their loyalty to Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang slung her bag over her arm and said:
"Everyone, follow me!"
Yuan Fenghui often asked Li Mengjiao and the other two to act separately. Mrs. Wang obviously didn't like that. If they wanted to leave, they had to leave together. A group of bodyguards cleared the way. Li Mengjiao felt dizzy when she walked and secretly grabbed Wen Ying's arm:
"I always feel, well, how should I put it, I always feel——"
The poor student didn't have that many adjectives, and was racking his brains to think of how to say it. Xie Qian looked at him lightly.
Science grades can be improved through repeated practice, but Chinese is not the same. Chinese is the accumulation of little by little. Even Xie Qian cannot improve the level of a poor student through test papers.
Fortunately, Wen Ying summed it up for Li Mengjiao right away: "Do you feel like an international superstar?"
Li Mengjiao nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"
——Teacher Yuan would definitely not be like this.
Li Mengjiao thought so.
But Yuan Fenghui is Yuan Fenghui, and Mrs. Wang is Mrs. Wang. How can two people who are originally different be forced to become the same?
Seeing Mrs. Wang walking in front with a proud and confident look, Li Mengjiao also straightened her chest.
Yuan Fenghui makes Li Mengjiao feel very safe, and so does Mrs. Wang.
Li Mengjiao is not a fool. She knows that only with the protection of these people can she thrive in the entertainment industry.
“These people” include not only Yuan Fenghui and Mrs. Wang, but also her father, Uncle Qin and Uncle Wang, Wen Ying, Xie Qian... Well, let’s barely add Wang Shuang who is trying hard to make his presence felt.
Thinking that everyone could come to Hunan Province but Wang Shuang was the only one left in Chengdu, Li Mengjiao laughed out loud.
An international superstar is an international superstar. If he is not now, he will be sooner or later.
Li Mengjiao accepted the superstar treatment calmly, Yun Chen didn't care, except for the panic when he first became famous. Now Yun Chen is calm and composed in all occasions. Zhang Yangning is a little uneasy. Among the three, Zhang Yangning is the least popular and cannot make a lot of money for Tianjiao, but Tianjiao has always treated Zhang Yangning the same as Li Mengjiao and Yun Chen.
The group of people was already very eye-catching. It was just that Li Mengjiao didn't smile, but when she did, the onlookers couldn't stand it. Seeing such a popular star appear, the passers-by were all excited. It was all thanks to Mrs. Wang's many bodyguards that Wen Ying and the others were able to remain calm for the time being.
No one expected that there were so many reporters waiting outside the airport. In addition to the excited passers-by who gathered around, reporters carrying cameras and long guns joined the blockade, and Wen Ying was squeezed and staggered.
A hand grabbed her.
Wen Ying turned around and saw Xie Qian's profile.
"This way."
Xie Qian did not squeeze in next to Li Mengjiao and the other two. Instead, he pulled Wen Ying back, away from the center of the storm.
The surroundings were so noisy that Wen Ying couldn't think. Xie Qian held her hand with one hand and protected her head with the other. Wen Ying couldn't even see the road and had no judgment of her own. She could only choose to be led away by Xie Qian.
I don’t know where I’m going, and I don’t know if I’ll fall.
Wen Ying's heart was beating fast, and she had a strange sense of security.
Xie Qian would definitely not let her fall...
Maybe a few minutes, or maybe more than ten minutes passed, and Wen Ying lost her specific perception of time. Xie Qian actually protected Wen Ying and went to the parking lot first, where they found the business car that had been waiting there early.
Wen Ying was sweating profusely.
Xie Qian also felt a little hot.
Wen Ying's throat was dry, her eyes were wandering, and she tried to make conversation: "We are just riding on the coattails of an international superstar."
So why not join the circle?
There's nothing good about being a celebrity. You have to live under the spotlight 24 hours a day. Wen Ying can't stand it, and Xie Qian can't stand it either. There's no private space at all.
Wen Ying can only accept being a writer and screenwriter, she can't be a star. Li Mengjiao is the one who is born to be a star!
Wen Ying suddenly realized something was wrong. She lowered her gaze. Xie Qian was still holding her hand. His face was calm, without any sign of abnormality, and he didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.
Buzz!
Wen Ying's mind went blank.
What is this?
Would a good friend hold her hand like this?!
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