After the party ended, the students at the scene stood there, reluctant to leave.
For them, this party had too many touching and nostalgic moments. Now they just want to sit here quietly and reminisce slowly by themselves.
Fortunately, the live broadcast had ended at this time, and without the camera watching, no one would see what they did.
"Chenchen, Chenchen, please sign for me!"
"It's Helian Bei, oh my god, can you please call him? I want to confess my feelings!"
"Xiao Xiao Su, Tang Tang, Rui Rui, Xuan Er, all four of them are here! Brothers, let's rush over before they leave!"
"Guardians, gather together! Don't let the excited students hurt the four of them! We must be rational and not join in the fun!"
"Wow, Brother Tiger is so manly and handsome! I really want to touch his abs!"
"It's Lingchen Girl's New Year's Eve, and Chenchen and Brother Hu are actually standing together signing autographs. Ahhh, the official sweets are too sweet! I declare that Lingchen is married and entering the bridal chamber, and I've swallowed the key!"
Before the artists had time to leave, they were surrounded by students who came from all directions.
Normally, you have to spend a lot of money to buy concert tickets, and you have to rely on luck to meet the stars, but now you can see them for free. Who wouldn’t want to get an autograph!
Even Qiao Zishan, Pang Li, Jiang Yang and others who thought they had few fans were surrounded by a group of people.
Bai Yangyu watched this scene and said to Zhou Yiyang with a smile, "Boss Zhou, you're so approachable! Other companies would probably let the artists sneak away in cars right after the party. But you actually gave the students time to sign autographs."
"They helped us a lot tonight. Even if they are just extras, they should be compensated!" Zhou Yiyang explained righteously. In his opinion, if a star wants to remain popular, it is very important to be close to the people.
Guan Fei was scrolling through Weibo while giggling, which was really creepy to hear.
Zhou Yiyang walked over and glanced at her before asking, "Are you reading netizens' comments again? You've been reading for so long, and you still haven't seen enough?"
"How can I ever get enough of this, Brother Yang?" Guan Fei gestured seriously. "Seeing their praise, I feel that all the preparation and hard work we've put in during this period is worth it! Honestly, apart from the Spring Festival Gala, I've never seen a gala receive so much praise with such high attention!"
"It's okay," Zhou Yiyang said modestly, "There are still some flaws, but this is our first time doing such a large-scale party, so we'll have experience in the future."
It has to be said that although the evening party takes a long time to prepare, the various processes are very cumbersome, and there is always the worry of whether there will be any accidents during the live broadcast, the benefits it brings are indeed astonishing.
Zhou Yiyang made a fortune from various sponsorships alone, and was even able to invest hundreds of millions more in "Magic City Fortress".
Not to mention that during the broadcast of the evening party, brands kept contacting them, hoping to be included in the spoken-word advertisements.
Moreover, many people did not expect that Zhou Yiyang’s money-making methods were not over yet.
Of course, Zhou Yiyang was not in a hurry to make an official announcement tonight. Instead, he waited until the artists finished the autograph session and then took everyone to a three-story hot pot restaurant.
"Mr. Ning, as the sponsor of our party, would you like to come out for dinner to celebrate?" Zhou Yiyang hadn't forgotten to invite Ning Mang after arriving at the hot pot restaurant. He knew all the things he had done behind the scenes.
"Haha, Lao Zhou, you actually thought of me. I'm so touched! But I can't come today. It's already twelve o'clock, and my parents won't let me go out." Ning Mang shrugged. In order to prevent his children from becoming the second generation of prodigals, his parents had an extremely strict family style.
"Okay, okay," Zhou Yiyang had heard Ning Mang say before that if he was with his parents, he basically couldn't go out at night. "Then I'll treat you to dinner alone tomorrow and chat about the movie. My new movie should start shooting in a few days."
"Hehe, that's great," Ning Mang rubbed his hands excitedly, "I'm really looking forward to your new movie, Old Zhou. See you later!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Yin, who was sitting on Zhou Yiyang's left, looked over and asked, "Isn't Brother Ning coming?"
"Well, I can't get out." Besides Zhou Yiyang, the people at his table included several of the company's top artists.
He booked the entire floor, and all the staff on site came over.
"This is too pitiful!" Tang Yue frowned. How could the lives of these second-generations be even more pure and unselfish than those of some male artists? She had thought that these second-generations were dating girls online every day! "But it's no wonder Brother Ning is so kind. It turns out that his parents taught him by example."
"Tangtang," Lin Xuan'er patted her hands, "Don't comment on Brother Ning's parents. It could easily cause trouble."
Wang Xingrui looked at the gurgling hot pot and said with some regret: "As soon as I smelled it, I knew the pepper was not good. It just looks red."
Ling Hu, who couldn't handle spicy food very well, frowned. "Ruirui, do you people from Shancheng always eat chili peppers while holding them? Ahem, I'm almost choking to death from this!"
"You really can't eat spicy food?" Zhou Yiyang and Ling Hu didn't eat much, so they didn't know him very well.
"Yes, Mr. Zhou," Ling Hu said with a sigh, "the food at my place is quite light. But it's okay, I'm not picky about food. As long as there's a pancake, I can wrap it in anything!"
Luo Chen, standing by, gave him a look of disdain: "I think you should just ask Mr. Zhou to give you ten pancakes and wrap them in green onions. That would save you money!"
Helian Bei didn't say anything either. He sat on Zhou Yiyang's right and listened to the younger generations chatting. He felt very comfortable.
He even made an exception and came for a midnight snack.
When the meat in the hot pot was cooked, everyone rushed forward and put their chopsticks in like starving ghosts.
"Is it delicious?" Zhou Yiyang ate a piece of beef and it was indeed not spicy.
Su Yin pondered for a moment and said, "It seems to be more suitable for the general public and has a high acceptance rate. It would be better if it were spicier."
"Isn't it!" Wang Xingrui stood up and clinked glasses with Su Yin. "Hot pot without chili peppers is simply soulless!"
Lin Xuan'er shook her head and muttered to Tang Yue, "I think the spiciness is just right, otherwise my throat would hurt."
"You're just too self-disciplined." Tang Yue said disapprovingly, "Even though we're going to start filming the day after tomorrow, we should let loose tonight! We should eat hot pot, sing songs, and stay up all night!"
After finishing the midnight snack, everyone showed a satisfied smile.
Zhou Yiyang waved his hand and called a car to send everyone home.
Zhou Yiyang fell asleep quickly while lying on the bed. Well, it was a good dream.
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