“Okay.” Luo Shimiao took the pen and wrote her name on the photo.
Seeing this, other fans also asked for autographs.
She lowered her eyes to think, realizing that too many people would affect other passengers. Then, a thought flashed through her mind, and she looked up and said, "Signing here will affect other people. Here's what we'll do: send me your shipping address via private message on Weibo."
"I'll go home and do a live autograph session for you, then I'll mail them to you."
"Wife, we love you to death!" the fans shouted in unison.
"Shh," Luo Shimiao gestured for them to be quiet, "but... I'm only signing 300 copies."
Amidst the fans' flattery, Luo Shimiao got into her manager's car.
As Luo Min drove, he said, "The studio is all set up, and the team is assembled."
"Miaomiao, it's time to announce it to the public."
Luo Shimiao leaned back lazily in her chair: "Sister Min, it's your decision. The company is in your hands now."
She smiled helplessly, "You lazybones! Oh, right, there's a grand ceremony I need to attend the day after tomorrow, but..."
"But what?" Luo Shimiao asked, blinking.
“The brand refused to lend us the dress.” She frowned deeply. “This is your first time attending an event, and we can’t let you be outdone. I tried to borrow a dress from a high-end luxury brand, but not only did I not get one, I was also ridiculed.”
"They're all snobs, they treat people differently based on their status." Just thinking about their faces made her furious.
"Oh?" Luo Shimiao drawled, tapping her thigh with her fingers. "Leave the dress to me."
Luo Min: "You don't mean to just buy it, do you? There's an unwritten rule in the industry for large events that borrowing clothes is more respectable than buying them."
"This represents the brand's recognition of the celebrity. We already guessed the result before we went there. After all, you've just become popular and don't have a single endorsement yet, so it's normal that they wouldn't lend us one."
"However, many brands have approached us for endorsements, and the team is still investigating these brands."
Luo Shimiao suddenly became serious: "Sister Min, I don't accept advertisements."
"I don't want to lie to people, nor do I want to exploit my fans. I just want to focus on acting and do some variety shows. I don't want to mess around with anything else."
“Okay, I’ll cancel them all later.” Luo Min knew her; once she made a decision, she wouldn’t change it.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Mai turned around and said to her, "Boss, you're a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry."
“We don’t lack this money.” Luo Shimiao leaned forward and entered an address into the navigation: “Sister Min, cancel the restaurant reservation and come to my house for dinner.”
"I'll get you a new car while I'm at it." Luo Shimiao looked at the car logo in the center of the steering wheel: "You now represent our company, and this car of yours... tsk."
"What's wrong with my car? It's not a top-of-the-line luxury car, but it's still worth seven or eight hundred thousand. You're talking to me like it's trash."
Luo Shimiao chuckled and said, "You said that yourself, I didn't."
Luo Min followed the navigation instructions and when she saw Lijin Garden, she exclaimed, "Miaomiao, I underestimated you. Your family is exceptionally wealthy. No wonder you look down on the few dollars you make from shooting commercials."
"Wow, Kyoto's super-rich area!" Lin Mai's eyes lit up as the beautiful scenery outside the window flashed by, making her feel like she was in a tourist attraction.
After driving for five or six minutes through the residential area, the black sedan slowly drove in through the grand gate.
Luo Shimiao led them inside.
Looking at the deserted house, Luo Min asked, "Aren't your family members home?"
"They're all busy with things." Luo Shimiao poured them a glass of warm water. "I have a lot of family members, so you might feel awkward if they all come back."
"Have some water first." Luo Shimiao called the housekeeper over and asked her to prepare dinner.
"Aunt Chen, wait a minute, has Third Brother come back recently?"
She shook her head and said, "No, I haven't seen him for quite some time."
"Prepare more dishes; I'll invite them back for dinner tonight."
"OK."
Remembering her promise to sign autographs for her fans, Luo Shimiao led the two back to her room.
"My goodness, what kind of style is this?" Luo Min looked at the wall hangings with a puzzled expression.
Lin Mai shrank her neck and said, "It...it's quite in line with her personality."
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