Earlier, Director Wilson was engaged in a lively conversation with Zhang Zhihuan. The director was a aficionado of Huaxia culture, and Zhang Zhihuan was quite the connoisseur in this area, too. They were boasting about all sorts of things, from the southernmost lands to the northernmost borders.
The other mbers of the film crew were also chatting among themselves. With the arrival of many people this ti, everyone didn’t feel too lonely and exchanged their experiences about Huaxia and the latest gossip from their own countries.
Suddenly, at that mont, Cheng Xiaohua ran over, her face urgent as she handed her phone to her.
He Jinxia’s heart tightened when she saw her like this. She looked down and saw that Luo You had made several calls to her.
Thinking sothing might have happened, she whispered to Sister Xiao Hua to check the latest hot topics on W blog and then found a secluded corner to call Luo You back.
The call connected after a few seconds, and as soon as it did, Brother Luo’s congratulatory voice ca through—
"Congratulations! Zhan Ming has already negotiated the contract with you. You can go sign it tomorrow, and the funds will be in place the mont you sign.
’Your Life, My Guard’ can also restart the project. I guarantee you, this ti, you’ll see a brand new ’Your Life, My Guard’!
Now, it’s not just you—I’ve seen the latest program draft, and even I feel very confident about this show!"
A smile spread across He Jinxia’s face, and then sothing suddenly occurred to her. Smiling, she asked, "Brother Luo, do you think, as one of the investors of this program..."
"The biggest investor of the program," Luo You interjected.
He Jinxia gracefully accepted the correction, "As the biggest investor of this program, can I exercise a little bit of an investor’s rights?"
"What rights?"
"The right to rena."
He Jinxia’s smile disappeared, and she said seriously and earnestly, "Change this romantic-sounding na for !"
Luo You: "..."
He grumbled, "What’s wrong with this na? It’s so refreshing and refined, far more impressive than any Extre, Challenge, or Running."
He Jinxia laughed, "What a coincidence, that’s exactly the style of na I was thinking of."
Luo You: "..."
So it goes to show, the chasm between agents and artists is still hard to cross, just like the current dispute over the na between Luo You and He Jinxia.
That night, He Jinxia returned ho, swiftly took a shower, got ready, and then couldn’t wait to share the good news with Mr. Sheng. She began by sending a ssage:
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Not long after, Sheng Yan sent a red envelope.
Before He Jinxia could even react, she quickly clicked it, and the sound of Gold Coins clinking into account ensued, filling the screen with pink bubbles displaying the number 1314520!
The mogul was truly a mogul, issuing a seven-figure amount with a single gesture.
Untouchable, truly untouchable.
He Jinxia: [Why did you give so much money?]
For Sheng Yan, it was broad daylight. He was sitting in a chair on set, taking a rest, dressed in a white shirt and suit, his face bearing makeup-made bloodstains and the shirt a bit wrinkled.
This particular series had many action scenes; even though he was the lead actor, he always ended up covered in dust and gri.
But who is Sheng Yan?
No matter how destitute, he exuded a sense of nobility and arrogance that seed to emanate from his very bones.
And the director, what he was interested in was precisely this cool and composed feel, like a lotus flower that erges from the mud untainted, no matter how adverse the environnt.
In the entertainnt circle, there are very few male stars who possess this kind of deanor. And those who do, and also possess excellent martial arts skills, are even rarer.
Last but not least, male celebrities with this kind of temperant don’t easily give off a gloomy and cold impression, rather they seem more like nobility that is unattached from the rest. But Sheng Yan’s acting skills completely made up for this, his gaze achieved the effect the director wanted!
That’s why for this film, the director didn’t hold auditions for the male lead, he directly assigned Sheng Yan to play the role!
And having Sheng Yan onboard, the director was very satisfied. Although he wasn’t talkative, his professional ability was truly strong!
Sheng Yan wiped off the blood about to drip into his eyes, and typed a reply leisurely:
Sheng Yan: "Congratulations on getting rich"
Sheng Yan: "Hand over the red envelope"
He Jinxia: "-_-||"
He Jinxia: "This... is a wonderful misunderstanding."
After thinking it over, she sent over a red envelope as well, the amount was "1314521"!
Sheng Yan accepted it, and the entire phone screen was covered in pink bubbles, a blurred vision in hues of bustling red.
One second he was collecting red envelopes, the next he was playfully teasing back, Master Sheng, the Casanova, took the art of flirting to a whole new level.
Sheng Yan: "Thank you, my lady, for your financial support [Shy]"
Sheng Yan: "My lady, can you afford to support now [Shy][Shy]"
Sheng Yan: "Rember, my lady, you said the day you could afford to support would be the day we announce our relationship to the world and get married [Shy]x3"
He Jinxia stared at the screen, speechless and choked up, decisively playing dumb—
"Really? How co I don’t know about it?"
After playing dumb, she quickly changed the subject, "How co you have ti to chat with ? Aren’t you filming? Are you on break today?"
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. Just as He Jinxia asked him why he was so free from filming, a stage assistant walked over, respectfully telling him it was ti for shooting.
Sheng Yan lowered his gaze, picked up his phone to quickly type out a few more words, then locked the screen and handed it to his assistant nearby, beginning his day of hard work.
On the other side, He Jinxia received the last ssage from Sheng Yan—
"I’m off to shoot, you go rest first. When you wake up, I’ll co help you reminisce."
He Jinxia felt awkward, as if her phone was a hot potato, strongly wanting to delete this last ssage.
Not long after she put down the phone, it suddenly rang. Picking it up, she saw that Yu Yanyu had initiated a group video call.
Qin Siqin was the first to connect, not minding being seen bare-faced at all. Yu Yanyu also appeared without makeup, and from the high-quality screen, one could see a few swollen pimples on his chin.
He Jinxia thought about it and also agreed.
There was nothing else to do, and chatting with everyone might divert her attention, instead of being annoyed by Sheng Yan’s ssages.
Soon, Qiu Zhenze and Ren Xiao also joined in, and Sheng Yan was the only one not part of it.
Yu Yanyu shouted Sheng Yan’s na several tis into the cara, and mumbled about possibly sending him a private ssage. Qin Siqin and the others kept silent, simply watching him do his thing. Honestly, they were all quite curious about Sheng Yan.
Especially Ren Xiao and Qiu Zhenze who had joined later, they knew there was a big na like Sheng Yan in the group.
But this legend never spoke, no one knew if he was alive or dead; now, watching Yu Yanyu calling out, they were all hoping this kid could summon the legend.
Seeing that Yu Yanyu was actually preparing to call Sheng Yan, He Jinxia couldn’t help saying, "Don’t bother him, he’s filming."
Yu Yanyu paused, a glint flashing in his eyes, and quickly asked, "How do you know that?"
Then he added another sentence, "Brother Yan’s monts don’t say he’s filming today!"
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