Chapter 16: reception
The venue for the night show was a bar in Haiyang City.
After changing into a white shirt and a black vest, Qiao Yu first filmed a series of clips of Chen Yi walking in the bar, followed by a set of one-shot shots.
In the dim back alley, the man pushed open the back door of the bar and walked out.
Behind him, a drunken woman was dragged away by a man covering her mouth.
The woman seemed to still retain a trace of clarity, she began to twist uneasy, trying to break free, she saw a man in front of her, she whimpered for help...
Amidst the loud music from the bar and the woman's cry for help, the man walked forward indifferently.
From beginning to end, there was no superfluous expression.
He disdains to be in the company of evil spirits, but he has long been like evil spirits.
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Qiao Yu can rest for two days the next day after filming this scene.
She has nothing else to do, and has no plans to return to Jiangcheng. She just wants to sleep for a day to recover.
As a result, when she was still in bed at noon the next day, the assistant sister came knocking on the door, saying that there was a cocktail party in Jiangcheng that night that she needed to attend.
The plane ticket has been bought, and it is time to rush to the airport in two hours.
Qiao Yu didn't have much energy along the way, and only regained some energy after taking a nap on the plane.
Then there is the non-stop styling.
In the end, in the hotel, before having a few bites of dinner, Sister Hong gave her some documents.
They are all celebrities attending the reception tonight. She needs to remember her face to avoid the embarrassment of calling the wrong person.
During the reception, she took Sister Hong into the hall.
The seventeen-year-old boy stands tall and does not need a spotlight, just standing there is enough to attract everyone's attention.
People kept coming over to greet her, and Sister Hong introduced her to her one by one with spring breeze on her face.
After going back and forth, Qiao Yu's face was almost frozen with laughter.
In fact, she has never been a slick personality. In her last life, she was notorious for not liking socializing, and now she just wants to get out as soon as possible.
After finally sending one away, she hurriedly whispered into Sister Hong's ear and said that she was not feeling well and that she had to go to the bathroom.
In the end, of course, I didn't go to the bathroom. This time the reception was a three-story small manor. Generally speaking, the second and third floors are available for rest.
Qiao Yu casually found a room on the second floor, knocked on the door, no one answered, and pushed the door in. This room happened to have a large terrace, she walked over, and put her hands on the fence to blow the night breeze.
The manor is not in the suburbs, but on the banks of the Qinghuai River in Jiangcheng. From the second floor, you can vaguely see the prosperity of the riverside.
There is the fragrance of the flowerbed brought by the night breeze, reminding her that the time to relax is over, and she should go down and blend into the fragrance of clothes and temples.
She turned around and caught sight of the man who pushed in the door.
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Yu realized that she didn't hear the knock on the door just now, either because the man was negligent, or because this was the room he occupied first.
Most likely it's the latter.
"Sorry, I seem to have accidentally entered your room," she said apologetically.
The man who pushed in the door was tall and tall, and a dress was ironed to fit.
The warm yellow light complemented his complexion as jade, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of charm. He didn't look very young, but he was handsome enough.
"It doesn't matter, after all, there is no name on the door."
She looks so good-looking and has such a good talk, she must be an artist as well.
"Is there nothing important in the house?"
The man smiled warmly, "I don't have any of my personal belongings, don't worry."
"That's good."
Going downstairs, Sister Hong was looking for her, saying that she was going to take her to meet Fang Qiubai, the crown prince of Guanghe Group, who is at the helm of Guanghe Media.
All the way up to the second floor, I came to this room that I came out a few minutes ago.
Sister Hong buttoned the door, and heard a clear voice from inside: "Please come in."
The door to this room was very familiar to Qiao Yu, and she had only heard this voice just now, so she didn't really want to go in now.
Sitting on the sofa, Fang Qiubai raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw Sister Hong behind her.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qiao Yu folded his hands behind him and shook his head at him.
This action is a little childish, and a little like the little Haba of his nephew's family who makes a mistake and pleases him.
Now he roughly understood what he meant, and there was a real smile in his eyes.
"Who is this?" Since you've never seen it before, you should know it from the beginning.
Sister Hong pulled her to the front, "This is a newly signed artist by the company, called Qiao Yu, come here to show you."
"I remember." He actually recognized it at first sight.
He had met Qiao Yu long ago, in the information. Just a one-inch photo is pretty enough. He never thought that even when he saw it for the first time, he would still be amazed by this young man in the dark night.
The stars embraced him, so that the night behind him was extraordinarily bright.
This major change has added three male protagonists, and changed a popular title and copy. One of the male protagonists is also inserted in the first fifteen chapters, but the content of the main line has not changed. Interested little cuties can re-read the first ten chapters.