Watching her figure disappear at the doorway, Su Yu showed a nervous expression on her face, anxiously waiting.
A few minutes passed.
The door opened, and hurried footsteps sounded.
"What did he say?" Su Yu clasped her hands tightly.
Mo Xiangwan pressed her lips together, looked into her eyes, and suddenly broke into a bright smile.
She shook her phone and said, "President Tang just said that in a few days he’s coming to the Magic City Film and Television Base for a visit."
"A visit?" Su Yu widened her eyes in disbelief, her voice trembling slightly, "He’s coming to visit ?"
"Of course! Absolutely!" Mo Xiangwan nodded affirmatively, with a hint of relief in her voice, "This wasn’t sothing I requested; President Tang proposed it himself. He said it’s been a long ti since he saw you and he misses you very much. He’ll probably co around the National Day holiday; he didn’t tell the exact ti, saying he wants to surprise you."
Su Yu stood there dumbfounded, her gaze unfocused, as tears gradually welled up in her eyes.
She had countless tis fantasized about and dread of Tang Song suddenly appearing on set, giving her a warm hug or a simple greeting.
Now that the dream was coming true, all grievances, unwillingness, and pain seed to beco unimportant.
Mo Xiangwan gently held her hand, speaking softly and firmly, "Yu, President Tang said it’s been a long ti since he saw you and he misses you very much. He specially arranged to visit the set this ti. He also asked about the crew’s situation, saying he wants to see how your new show is progressing."
Hearing her words, tears rolled down Su Yu’s snow-smooth skin.
In the light, the crystal tears glistened like shattered stars, emitting a beauty that was heart-wrenching.
After a while.
Seeing Su Yu’s emotions gradually stabilize.
Mo Xiangwan softly said, "Yu, the public opinion is very intense right now. Letting things continue to fernt will not only embarrass President Tang but might also trigger greater conflicts. We need to take action quickly."
Su Yu slowly nodded, taking a deep breath, "I understand, I will cooperate with the PR departnt to issue a statent to clarify things and will try to reduce the heat as much as possible."
"That’s good, leave the rest for to handle." Mo Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Yu lowered her eyelids, her eyes flickering, "Sister Xiangwan, do you think Tang Song will be mad at , thinking I’m forcing him?"
"He won’t, if these tactics worked, he would have..." Mo Xiangwan closed her mouth, not continuing.
Tang Song has never been soone easily influenced by external circumstances.
Or to put it bluntly, he’s extrely cold in many aspects.
All the efforts Su Yu made over the years were more like seeking a psychological balance.
At this mont, Su Yu suddenly looked up, a trace of thought flashing in her eyes, "Bei Yuwei is still filming at Wu Mountain, right?"
"Yes." Mo Xiangwan was taken aback, "Hasn’t everything been cleared up? Let her finish shooting the drama she’s currently involved in."
Although Bei Yuwei is very smart, her little tricks were completely transparent during their investigation.
They quickly uncovered all her background details.
She was rely bluffing, trying to find a patron, with no substantial relationship with Tang Song.
However, even so, with her intimate photos with Tang Song, Su Yu still helped her solve all the problems.
Of course, the corresponding punishnt wouldn’t be lacking.
Su Yu’s eyes flickered, and she whispered, "Send her contact information, I have sothing to arrange for her to do."
Mo Xiangwan hesitated for a mont, then nodded, "Okay."
...
Yan City.
"Goodbye, Ms. Lin, Ms. Zhao."
"Goodbye." "Bye~"
Walking out of the TC Club’s door, Lin Muxue took a deep breath, feeling as if she had just woken from a dream.
"Watch the steps, the car is over here." Zhao Yaqian considerately supported her arm, her voice full of concern, "Are you really okay, Xue? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"No, no! I’m fine, just... I need so ti to digest." Lin Muxue quickly shook her head, an awkward smile appearing on her face.
Before coming, she had confidently claid to support Zhao Yaqian and stand up for her, but once they t, she was completely suppressed and directly knelt.
Even worse than last ti when encountering Su Yu at Gathering Emotion Gold.
She felt like she’d never be able to hold her head up again in front of the beautician.
"Bang—" Sitting in the rcedes-Benz G63, Lin Muxue leaned her head against the leather seat, closed her eyes, and let out a long breath.
Zhao Yaqian hesitated for a while but couldn’t help but ask, "Who exactly is Sister Smile... It seems like you’re very afraid of her."
Lin Muxue curled her lips, giving a bitter smile, "Have you heard of Smile Holding?"
"Uh..." Zhao Yaqian blinked, "I’ve heard of it; Brother Song’s company in the Imperial City is under Smile Holding. It’s a very famous large enterprise."
"Yes." Lin Muxue looked at her, speaking slowly, "The founder and executive director of this company is nad Jin ixiao, known to the outside world as Chairman Jin. It’s said her nickna is ’Smile,’ and Smile Holding was nad after it."
"Ah!" Zhao Yaqian suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widening, "I rember now! That... that..."
"The world’s richest woman, a cover figure for ’Ti’ magazine, a goddess in the business world." Lin Muxue’s fingers unconsciously stroked the gift bag in her hand, her tone complex, "She has too many titles, more than can be spoken of; she’s not from the sa world as us."
"This..." Zhao Yaqian’s face turned a bit pale, grabbing Lin Muxue’s hand tightly, "Xue, how could she be Brother Song’s girlfriend?"
Even with limited knowledge, Zhao Yaqian knew the weight of these titles.
This is virtually soone at the very top of the world, only seen in news reports.
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