Sheng Yuan had just put down her phone when someone came into the waiting room.

"Hello." A male voice.

It was the actor who sat next to me at the script reading session—Gong Cong.

Gong Cong walked over pushing a large black suitcase in his right hand. When he saw someone, he greeted them first. When he saw it was Sheng Yuan, he was stunned.

"Wow, you're early."

"I thought I would be the first one to arrive, but I didn't expect you to be here earlier than me."

Sheng Yuan curved her lips slightly and said, "Just arrived ten minutes ago."

Gong Cong replied that it was very early and found a place to sit down. Then when he put away his suitcase, he saw that there was no one around Sheng Yuan and his expression was very confused.

"Hey? Where's your luggage?"

Sheng Yuan paused for two seconds and said, "Send it to Jiangcheng first."

"Oh, I see," Gong Cong said as if he had suddenly realized something. "Oh, why didn't I think of this solution? My luggage was really heavy, so I had to push it all the way."

"This is very convenient. I've learned it. Haha."

Sheng Yuan remained calm. She had not prepared any luggage herself, let alone send it.

However, it is true that her luggage is in Jiangcheng.

It’s almost time to depart.

Soon, many actors from the crew arrived one after another, and the waiting room gradually became more and more crowded.

Sheng Yuan was not familiar with anyone and sat in a quiet corner.

When the people who came in looked over here, they could only see her back.

She was wearing a windbreaker with her long hair loose, and the skin on her ears and slender neck that showed through her hair was extremely white.

She was playing with her mobile phone, her slender and beautiful fingers tapping on the pure black-framed phone one by one.

The face cannot be seen, but just by looking at the silhouette, people who unconsciously look at you will look away for a few seconds, and then turn their heads again to take another look.

"OK, teachers, we can set off now. Get in the car first."

The crew leader came in with his work ID hanging around his neck to notify us.

Everyone stood up, pushed their suitcases and started walking out.

Due to the special status of artists, everyone wears masks or hats to a certain extent.

But as soon as you walk out.

A noisy sound similar to shouting was heard suddenly.

The news that the cast of "Power" collectively went to the filming location could not be concealed.

Many fans came to the high-speed rail station to see him off.

There were quite a few people, and banners could be seen everywhere outside the railing line.

Among them, banners of the same color occupy the largest number, with two large words written in cartoon fonts.

——Wan Lei.

It is no secret in the circle that Wan Lei is spoiled, but her professional ability is not good enough, so this spoiled and princess-like personality is filtered and automatically transformed into frankness and cuteness. Many fans like this tsundere personality.

So many people came for her today, the scene was lively and the ceremony was extremely grand.

"I wish Leilei baby good luck in the filming!"

"Baby Leilei, take care of yourself!"

"Come on, Leilei!"

“…”

The crew only booked tickets for the actors, and everyone came alone, except Wan Lei. She needed an assistant to follow her 24 hours a day, so she specially booked a ticket for her assistant on the same train.

At this moment, she had her arms folded and wore sunglasses on her face, with two assistants following behind her, each pushing a suitcase.

The posture is very impressive.

She walked forward and waved her hands across the railing to respond to the fans' enthusiastic interaction.

"Yes, I understand."

"Of course I will."

“…”

"Teacher Wan Lei is so popular."

Wan Lei heard envious discussions from behind.

She pretended not to hear and lazily cooperated with fans to take photos. Her eyes peeked out from the gap in her sunglasses, searching with a purposeful gaze.

Finally, it fell on the slender black figure walking quietly behind the crowd.

Wan Lei raised the corner of her mouth playfully.

She didn't see any banner with Sheng Yuan's name on it at the scene, and there wasn't even a single fan. It was a bit too shabby.

Wan Lei felt a faint sense of pride rising in her heart.

The imbalance of A Zhao's votes being crushed was instantly alleviated.

Wan Lei's good mood continued until she got on the bus.

The business class car was packed with people.

In addition to the actors, there were many crew members and an assistant director, but Director Hu was not there because he had already arrived in Jiangcheng first.

Therefore, the business class seats on this high-speed train were in disguised form “reserved” by the crew of “Power”.

The tickets Wan Lei booked for her two assistants could only be in the first-class carriage next door.

She was humming a song and kept passing by Sheng Yuan's seat intentionally or unintentionally, trying to show off something.

But she walked back and forth for a long time.

Since getting on the bus, Sheng Yuan put on the hood of her black windbreaker, with a white mask covering most of her face. She leaned back in the wide chair and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Wan Lei was completely ignored: "..."

At this time.

One of Wan Lei's assistants came over from the first-class carriage, holding headphones and an iPad in her hands. These were to help Wan Lei pass the time during the ride.

When the assistant handed the things to Wan Lei, he whispered angrily: "Sister Wan Lei, there are several scary men in our carriage."

"They are all big and strong, with muscles all over their bodies and fierce expressions. It's obvious that they are not easy to mess with."

Wan Lei finally sat down quietly. After hearing this, she took the time to say, "So?"

The assistant said timidly: "Sister Wan Lei, I, I want to change carriages."

Wan Lei had no interest in the "scary man" mentioned by the assistant and did not believe it. She had already swiped the screen to choose a movie she liked to watch.

"Terrible? How terrible?"

There was no way she would bother herself with such a trivial matter, so she refused directly: "Don't be so superstitious, go back and sit down, my movie is about to start."

Seeing that Wan Lei was covered with a blanket, the assistant had to give up.

He returned to his own carriage trembling with fear, with his head lowered and not daring to raise it, for fear of making eye contact with the muscular men in the carriage.

I felt like the other person could smash me into a meat patty with just one punch.

Could this be someone from the boxing team? Wan Lei's two assistants thought with fear and curiosity.

However, it turned out that they were just overthinking it.

An hour and a half drive.

During the entire journey, those muscular men sat quietly in their seats, hugging their muscular arms and squinting their eyes. They were even very well-mannered and did not make any particularly loud noise.

The two assistants breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pushed the luggage to find Wan Lei.

* Arrived in Jiangcheng.

The crew also arranged a pick-up outside the station, a bus, and the destination was directly the filming location.

Under the guidance of the staff, everyone got off the high-speed rail and got on the bus directly.

After being in the car for a while, the strangers became familiar with each other. After sitting down, everyone started chatting and the atmosphere was good.

Sheng Yuan got on the bus last, and most of the seats in the front row were occupied, so she walked to the empty back row and found a seat to sit down.

She really fell asleep on the high-speed train just now.

At this moment, her eyelids were slightly drooping, and her beautiful almond-shaped eyes showed a bit of fatigue.

Sheng Yuan planned to take a nap for a while to relieve the sleepiness.

The bus drove out of the parking lot.

The sound is not small.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to that person, and they all looked over there.

And then the next second.

All of their expressions became extremely surprised.

"Sheng Yuan! Look quickly——"

It was not until her name was called for the second time that Sheng Yuan reacted and opened her eyes.

Gong Cong, who was standing across the corridor, signaled her to look out the window quickly! Then, with this signal, all the curtains on the bus were opened.

The originally closed field of vision suddenly opened up.

High-speed railway stations are places with heavy traffic, and congestion and traffic jams are common.

The bus has not yet completely driven out of the station on the main road, and the entrance to the high-speed railway station is on the right side and can be seen clearly.

Move your eyes upward.

A character poster is being played in real time on a large screen hanging on the top of the magnificent glass of the entrance gate.

The girl sat on the horse, wearing a helmet and a straight and slim equestrian suit.

The high-definition and exquisite picture was frozen at the moment when the horse's hooves were raised, and the splashing sand was clearly visible.

She held the reins in her hands, her low ponytail swinging behind her head. Her profile was incredibly pretty, and her eyes were fixed on a certain point in front of her, looking cold and reserved.

——This is Sheng Yuan.

Most of those present here are artists in the industry, so they are not unfamiliar with the poster advertisements that appear in shopping malls and on the streets.

But the problem is.

Advertising space in such large economic venues is usually reserved for brands with a certain status and influence.

It doesn't just mean qualifications.

But, to put it simply, this kind of thing is very expensive.

Jiangcheng is a city whose economic development is second only to Beijing.

Except that the noble background stationed here is not as profound as that of Beijing, its development is not inferior to that of Beijing.

The cost of advertising space in this kind of land will not be low, it will only be higher.

It's so outrageously high.

If you have to give a specific exact number.

Then I can only say.

Every five seconds, the account balance will decrease by at least five zeros.

It's basically no different from burning money.

Many celebrities have appeared on the show, but most of them were there to endorse products, taking advantage of the brand sponsors, and the screen time would not exceed fifteen seconds at most.

But the key point is that the bus has been stopped here for three minutes, and Sheng Yuan's poster on the big screen has not changed.

What a concept.

An idea popped into everyone's mind.

That is - this huge amount of advertising space has been booked by someone.

No advertising, no endorsement, just simply booking the deal and putting up Sheng Yuan’s posters exclusively!

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."

"Oh my god, how much does this cost..." Someone counted on his fingers but couldn't figure it out. Anyway, there were so many zeros! It's more than just rich and powerful! Gong Cong swallowed his saliva and turned around: "Sheng Yuan... is - your fan?"

Sheng Yuan frowned slightly, looking confused and shaking his head uncertainly.

However, before anyone could recover from the shock—

“What the hell!!!”

The person who just wanted to maintain a polite image in everyone's mind and said "Oh my God" couldn't help himself this time.

What happened again?!

People's attention shifted away from the big screen because it was discovered that it was not just the big screen.

In the surrounding shopping malls, on both sides of the road, wherever you can see electronic advertising screens.

Sheng Yuan's name appeared everywhere.

You can clearly see eye-catching words such as "Sheng Yuan", "Welcome", "Cheering for you!", etc.

Compared with the big screen just now, the cost of advertising space at this level is naturally dwarfed.

But what if all the ad spaces are added together?

The bus was finally out of traffic and started moving smoothly. Along the way, the whole street was almost dominated by the name of "Sheng Yuan".

The scene that meets the eye can be described as “spectacular”.

The whole screen is filled with “Sheng Yuan”.

How much advertising space did they buy for Sheng Yuan? One hundred meters passed, four hundred meters passed, eight hundred meters passed, and one kilometer passed...

The two words "Sheng Yuan" were never heard without interruption.

This scene is equivalent to - the entire city of Jiangcheng is welcoming Sheng Yuan.

Wan Lei, who was sitting in the front row, had no time to pay attention to the movie playing on her iPad and was staring at it in amazement.

At first she didn't care what everyone was talking about. She put on her headphones, turned on the volume and watched the movie with great interest, not paying any attention to the outside world.

Until a Weibo message window popped up on her iPad.

——#Sheng Yuan, Jiangcheng# Sheng Yuan's hot search? Wan Lei clicked on it immediately and saw that the photo of the electronic billboard with Sheng Yuan's name on it was all over the Internet.

Only then did she realize what was happening and suddenly raised her head.

The high-speed railway station and subway station in Jiangcheng have a merged exit passage.

The local citizens of Jiangcheng who were taking the subway discovered the billboard earlier than everyone on the bus. Sheng Yuan's name was everywhere not only outside the station but also on the walls of the passages inside the station.

[Family members are not kidding, Sheng Yuan launched a terrorist attack on Jiangcheng subway station!!!]

[Oh no that’s not right! Sheng Yuan attacked the entire Jiangcheng!!!]

[This support is fucking amazing!! It’s unprecedented!! It must go down in history!!]

[Although I am not in the circle, I still want to say that Sheng Yuan’s fans are really fucking awesome! They are ready to burn the bank!!!]

[There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more like me!!!]

【Big Boss ahh ...

[Shocked, shocked!!!]

“…”

The trending search just came up.

But the topic was created two hours ago, when Sheng Yuan just set out for Jiangcheng.

In other words, at that time, Jiangcheng’s billboard had been up for more than two hours before everyone arrived!

Just ask.

How many domestic entertainment companies can have such a grand show? It is so dreamy.

This made everyone think of the support from Wan Lei's fans in Jing City before they set off.

They are simply not on the same level.

There is absolutely no comparison.

When she was at the Beijing High-Speed ​​Railway Station, Wan Lei posted a Weibo:

【Thank you, my dears, for giving me the greatest presence! [Moved][Moved][Heart]】

The accompanying picture is a photo of her and her fans.

At this moment, this Weibo post has become a joke.

"The biggest show".

Is it as big as Sheng Yuan’s?

Sheng Yuan only has this one "fan", who instantly kills all of Wan Lei's fans.

A completely crushing dimensionality reduction attack.

So who is this big fan of Sheng Yuan? ! ! ! (End of this chapter)