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âBo Yan, about tonightâs flight, weâŠâ
Song Fengzhi pushed the door open and, seeing Bo Yan sitting on the sofa with his elbow propped on the armrest looking at his phone, the frown on his forehead visibly tightening, jumped in shock. âBo YanâŠâ
Bo Yan turned off his phone with an expressionless face and then carefully pocketed it before turning to ask Song Fengzhi, âWhat time is our flight tonight?â
Song Fengzhi replied, âl was just about to tell you, 10:30 PM.â
Bo Yan then asked, âCan we reschedule it?â
Song Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, somewhat reluctantly, âBut tomorrow we need to start joining the crew.â
Although filming a movie was different from a TV series, there were no complex opening ceremonies before joining the crew. But as the lead actor, he must be present for the midday start. Were they going to delay it even further?
Bo Yan shook his head, âNo, I want to get back earlier. Rest up today so I can be in better shape for filming tomorrow. See whenâs the earliest we can fly to Yancheng and change it to that flight.â
Song Fengzhi nodded and was checking the flight information when Bo Yan frowned slightly on the side. Song Fengzhi then asked, âBo Yan, is there anything else you need?â
Bo Yan looked up, giving him a faint glance with a flicker of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he said, âDo you know who the main fans in my Fan Support Group are?â
This was right up Song Fengzhiâs alley. He immediately said, âAre you arranging for fans to visit the set, or is it for support? Or maybe to pick you up from the airport tonight? It might be too tight timing and we may not make it. â
Bo Yan shook his head, âNo, thatâs not it.â
He paused briefly, his gaze shifting slightly, âItâs just that, going forward, we still need to manage these fans. I know they mean well for me, but donât be too arrogant. Especially with future business collaborations or fellow actors. Remember the top influencer who lost all his commercial endorsements because his fans were too overbearing? Even got into a feud with a co-star. It turned into such a mess, they may have had their fun with the conflict, but I still have to face these people in the same circle.â
Song Fengzhi nodded, âUnderstood, Iâll book the tickets first then set things in motion right away.â
Bo Yan nodded, then leaned back on the sofa and sat in silence, his hand gently reaching into his pocket, fingertips slowly sliding over the screen of his phone, back and forth. đđđđđŽđđđ«đđđđ.đđđ
After helping her send the latest WeChat message, Zhou Weiwei and Xia Siyu laughed and joked for a while before preparing to head home separately.
Xia Siyu had been drinking, so she couldnât drive and simply called over Wei Jingjing and LaLittle Tang. When Wei Jingjing came to pick her up, all she could do was stand on the roadside grinning foolishly.
Fortunately, with the recent pandemic, wearing a mask in public didnât attract attention.
âMy dear granny, how much did you drink? Donât you realize youâre a celebrity? And here you are, foolishly standing by the roadside waiting for me?â
Zhou Weiwei apologized while helping her into the car, âSiyu wanted to celebrate my liberation from torment, to say goodbye to that scum from Zhongtian. I couldnât stop her. We opened a bottle of red wine⊠she drank most of it.â
Wei Jingjing was speechless, she just dumped her into the car. Before leaving, Zhou Weiwei initially wanted to sweet-talk Wang Ju on Xia Siyuâs behalf tomorrow, but seeing her so asleep, senseless to everything, she could only sigh, swallowing her words. Watching the nanny car drive away she sighed again, then slipped into her own assistantâs vehicle.
When Bo Yan hurried home five hours later, what he saw was Xia Siyu, drunkenly passed out..