"What!" Su Yin almost fainted. "There are still twenty days before the party. Can we make it?"
"Of course we can." Seeing that everyone was in a bad mood, Lin Xuan'er stepped forward to rally their spirits: "As long as we work hard, it will be absolutely no problem. Just like our song says, our dreams will definitely come true!"
"Xuan'er," Wang Xingrui interrupted her, "Have you talked to your dad recently? It seems like you're cheering us on like our senior class teacher."
"I'm just afraid you'll back down!" Lin Xuan'er stuck out her tongue. "Our fans say they support us whether we're filming or singing. But I know they really want to see us perform, so we can't let them down."
"Hey," Tang Yue stood up. "Your words immediately make me feel less tired! For the fans, I'll fight!"
For the next week, the four of them were extremely busy filming during the day and practicing dancing at night. Because of this, they turned down several variety shows.
Guan Fei felt distressed when she saw the announcement fees given by those programs.
"Xiao Guan," Bai Yangyu read her thoughts from her expression and smiled comfortingly, "These shows do pay a lot of money, but none of them are hits or national variety shows. But for them now, apart from making money, there is almost no improvement."
"But there are also many first- and second-tier celebrities on the show?" Guan Fei still didn't quite understand.
"Yes, because those people need exposure. But as for the Moonlight Girls, they have been trending on many searches all year round, so they don't lack exposure at all. Now that the movie is about to be released, exposure should be reduced. This is also for the audience to maintain a sense of mystery about their characters while watching the movie." Bai Yangyu patiently explained the situation to Guan Fei.
Guan Fei suddenly understood after hearing this. No wonder Zhou Yiyang was not in a hurry to make quick money. It turned out that he was thinking about the box office of the movie.
"By the way, Mr. Zhou finished work at six o'clock today. How come he is gone?" Guan Fei asked with concern after seeing that Zhou Yiyang was not in the practice room.
"Him?" Bai Yangyu shrugged. "It seems he was invited out for drinks by an old friend. Honestly, our Mr. Zhou, a former rich second-generation, has a social life just like me, a nerd."
"Mr. Zhou's friends must be rich people!" Guan Fei said enviously, "I wonder how these rich people live in private."
It was still daytime when Zhou Yiyang received the call.
The other party was indeed a friend of the original owner, but not a close friend. After all, after the original owner's family was in trouble, these friends disappeared.
Now that he was invited out for dinner again, Zhou Yiyang felt a little sad, just like the saying goes: I saw him build a tall building, I saw him entertain guests, and I saw his building collapse.
Now his building is back up and the guests have returned.
Whether to go or not is Zhou Yiyang's own choice.
After exiting the interface and entering the names of these friends in the search bar, Zhou Yiyang decided to meet them.
As for your network, it’s always better to have more connections.
So after finishing the filming, Zhou Yiyang drove to the address sent by his friend.
He originally planned to take a taxi or the subway. After all, driving during Shanghai's rush hour would be a torture.
However, the other party specifically reminded Zhou Yiyang to drive his best car, so he could only drive his only Mercedes-Benz.
The place where they met was not a five-star hotel or a popular bar, but an underground parking lot.
Judging from the entrance, this parking lot seems to have been unused for a long time, and I don’t know what they chose to do here.
However, as soon as Zhou Yiyang drove in, he was surprised to find that there was indeed a different world inside.
Luxury cars, beautiful women, champagne, everything is available.
This car wasn't just any luxury car. Even someone like Zhou Yiyang, who wasn't particularly passionate about cars, could tell at a glance that it was a modified car. Porsche, Ferrari, and Lamborghini were all brands favored by the wealthy second generation.
Beauties, how should I put it? For Zhou Yiyang, who was in the entertainment industry, these beauties were quite ordinary. If you didn't look closely, you would think they were all copied and pasted.
They all had the same stereotypical internet celebrity look, and each one was wearing less than the other. It was December already, weren't they cold? Zhou Yiyang suspected there was a hidden air conditioner in the parking lot just for women.
Zhou Yiyang's Mercedes-Benz wasn't anything special among these sports cars, so when he opened the door, he wasn't surrounded by a group of beautiful women like the yellow-haired rich second-generation who had gotten out of the Bentley before him.
But this is good, Zhou Yiyang looked for his friends in a relaxed manner.
"Mr. Zhou!" At this time, a boy wearing trendy brand clothes patted him on the shoulder.
Zhou Yiyang quickly identified the man from the original owner's memory: "Lu Yang? Long time no see, just call me by my name."
"Hey, Yi Yang, you're becoming more and more mature!" Lu Yang looked at Zhou Yi Yang. Although the brand name of his suit was unknown, the workmanship was very fine. It was probably no cheaper than those big brands. It seemed that Zhou Yi Yang was indeed rich.
"Not bad." Zhou Yiyang pretended not to notice that this person was calculating the price of his outfit. "Why did you think of looking for me today?"
"Speaking of which, I have to apologize to you. When your family was in trouble, I was traveling abroad and couldn't make it back! I just got back last week and came to see you right away. I'm so happy to see that you've gotten through it now."
Lu Yang was very adept at telling these lies and was not at all ashamed.
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