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“Buy the clothes for the blue party.”
Lu Zeqing was almost dragged in by Qiao Anran.
“What if Director Qin also asks a guest from the blue party to buy you a red wedding…” Qiao Anran abruptly changed his words at Lu Zeqing’s gaze, “Hanfu.”
Lu Zeqing didn’t answer, but he listened to the words. When he chooses, he must not get the one that is too festive.
The three went straight to the mall.
According to the cameraman, the guests from the blue party are almost done preparing.
Qi Nan and the guests from the blue party went to another commercial street, so they didn’t meet.
The sun was too hot outside, walking in, the three of them were like fish out of water, they were quiet for a while, and after entering the room, the air-conditioning blew, and they felt as if they were reborn.
After entering the shopping mall, Lu Zeqing led the people straight to the cold drink shop.
“I want to drink something sweet and sour, I’m dying of thirst.”
Qiao Anran had a clear goal, “I want a cup of Passion Fruit double pearl bubble, normal sugar, normal ice.”
“Then I want… Lemon green tea, seven-point sugar, normal ice.”
Lu Zeqing’s gaze stayed on the menu for a few seconds.
“Taro ball milk tea, three point sugar, normal ice.”
After paying the bill, the three of them sat in the drink shop and waited. Qiao Anran played with the receipt and said suddenly.
“Did you post the photo with Mr. Jiang on Weibo?”
When Qiao Anran asked, Chen Mingfei remembered, but he always kept a low profile.
“No, why? Did you post it?”
“Let the netizens envy you.”
Qiao Anran gave a wicked laugh, “I can edit out the others, leaving only me and Mr. Jiang, so it looks like a photo of me and Teacher Jiang.”
Lu Zeqing: “…”
When taking pictures at the art exhibition, Lu Zeqing was pushed to Jiang Siyu’s side for some reason. From the group photos, it seemed that they were very close, and it was even more impossible for Lu Zeqing to post on his social accounts.
Although the staff of the program group took a group photo together, they did not dare to post the group photo without the director`s permission.
Moreover, the guests can’t post a WeiBo as they like, some content can only be posted after the company’s approval, and most of their accounts are managed by the company.
No one really posted the photos of that day.
“Speaking of which, Mr. Jiang’s fans are called Taro Balls[1]YuYuan.” Qiao Anran joked.
“Zeqing was so calm last time, I thought you weren’t a fan. Now seeing this, you must be a true fan, right?”
Lu Zeqing didn’t react for a moment.
“…Huh?”
“Drink milk tea and add taro balls.”
“Mn, I’m a fan.”
Qiao Anran was just joking around, he was a fan of Jiang Siyu’s movie, he was considered a small fan, not a fanatic. But Lu Zeqing is different, he doesn’t care about anything, will he like someone with this indifferent character?
Qiao Anran was surprised, “Are you Mr. Jiang’s fan?” It doesn’t look like it.
Lu Zeqing nodded.
“Fake fan.”
Qiao Anran: “…”
Chen Mingfei: “…” He knew it.
During the past few days of getting along, Chen Mingfei also knew a little about Lu Zeqing.
Lu Zeqing looked indifferent on the surface, but he actually liked to tease people after getting acquainted. This also shows that they were included in the “circle of friends” by Lu Zeqing.
“I just found out today that Mr. Jiang’s fans are called taro balls.” Lu Zeqing was telling the truth, he didn’t know.
“Zeqing, what’s the name of your fan?”
Lu Zeqing thought about it seriously, “I can’t guess.”
Qiao Anran: “…”
Chen Mingfei: “…”
[I actually think it’s normal for Lu Zeqing not to know the name of his fans]
[So what is it called?]
[Here, here, baby Qingqing, our fan name is Mugwort Balls[2]QingTuan (excited)]
[Taro balls and Mugwort balls, aaahhh, both are things I like to add when drinking milk tea!]
[Laughing, are the fans of Jiang Siyu and Lu Zeqing milk tea addicts? Why choose these kind of names]
*
After they finished buying Hanfu, Lu Zeqing was dragged shopping again. He originally thought that boys don’t like shopping very much, but Qiao Anran broke Lu Zeqing’s inherent point of view.
Qiao Anran not only loves shopping, he also loves to buy buy buy.
Whether it is useful or not is not important.
As long as it looks good, Qiao Anran can swipe the card without asking any questions. No wonder it is said that rich people do not have difficulty in choosing, it is indeed not difficult.
A single “buy them all” can solve any problem.
Qiao Anran also liked to give gifts, so he picked a lot of gifts for relatives and friends, and dragged Lu Zeqing to choose a few sets of clothes, insisting on paying for him, but Lu Zeqing refused.
“You really don’t want it? You look good in it.”
“Want.”
Lu Zeqing handed the clothes to the salesperson, “Please wrap them for me, thank you.”
Hearing Lu Zeqing’s request, Qiao Anran immediately became happy, took out his mobile phone and wanted to pay, but Lu Zeqing paid before him.
Qiao Anran paused, “Can’t I pay for you?”
“Why don’t you give me something else?” Lu Zeqing jokes.
That’s what he said, but Qiao Anran knew that Lu Zeqing would not let him pay, so he had to give up.
Lu Zeqing paid for the seafood at noon and cold drinks in the afternoon. It was he who wanted to follow Lu Zeqing, but in the end Lu Zeqing had to spend money. If it were someone else, Qiao Anran might not care too much, because he is surrounded by wealthy second generations who are not short of money, and no one cares about who pays for the consumption.
But Lu Zeqing was different, he did a part-time job in the last variety show, which made Qiao Anran feel a little bit sorry.
“What’s with your expression?” Lu Zeqing was amused, “The fruit tea doesn’t taste good?”
“No, it’s delicious.”
“Do you want more?” Lu Zeqing asked.
Qiao Anran shook his head, he was embarrassed to let Lu Zeqing spend the money. He wanted to give something to Lu Zeqing, but was also afraid that Lu Zeqing would not want it, and was thinking about what is suitable to give so he won’t be rejected.
Lu Zeqing was worried that Qiao Anran’s little brain would think too much so he changed the topic,
“Have you prepared the surprise you told them at noon?!”
Qiao Anran paused, “I forgot.”
Chen Mingfei: “…”
Lu Zeqing: “…”
“It doesn’t matter.” Qiao Anran said, “There is still time to prepare after returning.”
*
When the three of them returned to the villa, Qi Nan and the three guests from the blue party hadn’t come back yet, so Lu Zeqing said goodbye to them and went upstairs to edit the video.
Compared with the previous edit, Lu Zeqing was more familiar with the operation this time, and it didn’t take too long to edit the evaluation and sent it to his “Gold Master No. 16”.
He didn’t get a reply after waiting for a few minutes, the other side was probably busy and didn’t see it.
Lu Zeqing had nothing to do, thinking of the business card he received today, he hesitated for a while, and dialed the number.
“Hi, hello, I’m Lu Zeqing.”
“I thought you wouldn’t call me.”
Yan Qiu’s chuckle came from the phone, “I didn’t come to the island in vain this time.”
“I won’t beat around the bush. If you are willing to come, I guarantee that the resources I will give you are definitely better than other managers, and I respect artists’ ideas more than other managers.”
“Of course, it’s not convenient to talk much on the phone. If you have time, let’s meet and talk after you finish recording the show.”
Lu Zeqing agreed to talk in detail, and he did have the idea of terminating the contract.
The entertainment company where the original owner works took too much. Sixty percent of the artist’s remuneration goes into the company’s account, which means if he gets 200,000 yuan, Lu Zeqing can only receive 80,000 yuan, and it’s still before tax.
The 80,000 yuan remuneration has been delayed again and again by the company.
Jiang Feihua didn’t care about the original owner. Sending him to the romance show this time was originally an exchange of benefits. After Lu Zeqing was boycotted by the entire internet, the company would simply terminate the contract and even clear the relationship.
Of course Lu Zeqing knew that, so he was waiting for the company to terminate the contract. His goal was to make more money, not to waste his time here.
Lu Zeqing doesn’t doubt Yan Qiu’s promise, but his current reputation is not good, how can Yan Qiu be sure to make him popular? And why did she want to sign him?
“I’m a broker from Fanxing Entertainment. I guess I don’t need to talk about Fanxing Entertainment’s status in the industry.”
Fanxing Entertainment has another nickname in the circle, called Star Maker Entertainment.
Artists from Fanxing Entertainment account for the largest number of first- and second-tier artists among all entertainment companies, so they have this nickname in the industry.
And there are very few artists who leave Fanxing Entertainment.
No matter if it’s the best actor or actress, the queen of TV, or the queen of singer, each of them has the ability to stand alone and set up a studio. But they chose to stay in Fanxing, which also made Fanxing Entertainment very popular in the circle.
——Knock knock knock.
The knock on the door interrupted Lu Zeqing’s thoughts, perhaps Yan Qiu on the phone also heard it, and she took the initiative to end the call.
“It’s better to wait for you to return to City A before contacting me. I will give you a satisfactory contract at that time. Fanxing Entertainment looks forward to your joining.”
Lu Zeqing smiled.
“I’m looking forward to it too.”
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zeqing walked over to open the door, and there was a staff member outside.
“The blue party guests are all back. Director Qin is asking everyone to go downstairs to collect the equipment for tomorrow’s Hanfu garden party.”
Lu Zeqing put down his mobile phone and followed the staff downstairs. The guests were each given a set of Hanfu, and the names of the guests were pasted on the boxes.
“Don’t open it for now, it will leave some suspense for tomorrow’s Hanfu garden meeting.”
“This time we no longer use the form of two-two dating.”
What kind of scam game will it be?
Several guests looked at Qin Yanchuan, who deliberately paused for a moment.
“The theme of this garden party is— love through the millennium.”
Lu Zeqing: “…” What the hell.
“What does this theme have to do with our dating style?”
“Of course there is.” Qin Yanchuan explained earnestly, “Each of you has a different identity, travel through a thousand years ago, and find the one you are destined for.”
Lu Zeqing: “…”
Suddenly felt happy.
Thanks to the guests from the blue party for their dislike.
“Can I not participate?” Qiao Anran blinked, “This theme sounds so cheesy.”
Chen Mingfei silently raised his hand, “Seconded.”
“Rejected!” Qin Yanchuan waved his hand.
“Must be in pairs tomorrow night, otherwise there will be punishment.”
“Director, tell me, how can seven people form a pair?” Qiao Anran was speechless. “Splitting one person into two, or making two people into one?”
Qin Yanchuan smiled mysteriously.
“That’s what you have to consider. There will be punishment for going alone.”
“What punishment?”
Qin Yanchuan was stuck for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn’t think of any punishment that could deter them, just bluffing.
“It’s a secret for now, and you won’t want to know.”
Lu Zeqing silently looked at Qin Yanchuan.
“Director Qin, why don’t you spell my ID card directly.”
This problem was not given to other guests, but to him on purpose.
Several guests were amused by Lu Zeqing, “That’s right, director, did you let the seventh person kidnap people on the street?”
Lu Zeqing thought about it seriously, and rarely made a joke.
“I just don’t know what color of sack the soon-to-be abducted person likes.”
[Look at me, Qingqing, I like pink sacks]
[Look at me, Qingqing, I don’t need sacks]
The author has something to say:
So what color of sack does Xiao Jiang like?
Xiao Jiang: It depends on what color of sack Qingqing is holding.
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Thanks for the update