Chapter 1, Song Shaojia has arrived
Assistant Xiao Liu then shared the gossip he had just heard with Director Chen: "I just heard from a financial reporter that Xinan International has set its sights on this piece of land for the exhibition center. Young Master Song plans to demolish the exhibition center, and whether he will build a chain mall or an interstellar hotel will depend on Young Master Song's mood."
Later, this media outlet vanished without a trace
However, these are merely rumors. Even the all-powerful paparazzi, who have dug deep for many years, have only managed to unearth a single photograph of Song Ci, showing only a profile, which is said to be breathtaking. The reason it is said to be so is that the photograph was exposed for no more than ten minutes, after which the paparazzo who published it, along with the newspaper, vanished without a trace in H City. Since then, all media, no matter how eager they were to act, dared not make any move.
Have you finished speaking
Assistant Xiao Liu retorted, "The government?" covering his mouth, "Isn't it true that whatever Song Shao is interested in, the government has to listen to him?"
Upon hearing this, Director Chen became anxious and immediately turned back, shouting as he walked: "Quickly, ensure all the machines are ready, and have the opening actress take her position. We absolutely cannot afford any mistakes"
I wonder which prominent artist has graced us with their presence
In the chaotic venue on the thirty-eighth floor, the VIP elevator came to an unexpected halt. Most of the actresses at the film festival were eagerly waiting, when a man in a suit emerged. He had distinct features, his skin was not the typical dark tone of a man, but rather slightly fair. With his head slightly lowered and his hands casually tucked into his pockets, he stepped out of the elevator with long legs and slowly raised his head
There have been many rumors regarding Song Ci of Xinan International. It is said that his appearance is three parts more exquisite than that of a woman, yet his methods are seven parts more ruthless than those of the King of Hell. It is rumored that he is adept in the military, business, and political realms, possessing wealth that rivals nations and power that is overwhelming.
The face of the beautiful Xiao Nan has completely cracked
Director Chen thought for a moment and realized the truth, then exclaimed: "What about my film festival?"
A year ago, at that time, Ruan Jiangxi had not yet collided with Song Ci's world, and was not adorned with brilliance. She was hidden among the crowd, seemingly always waiting for a chance encounter that would astonish time.
Is it possible that Young Master Song truly has no interest in beauty? Xiao Nan leaned forward a step, slightly bowing in apology: "Young Master Song, you are a person of high status and many affairs; it was presumptuous of me to disturb you."
Hello, Song Shao. The woman's lips slightly curved into an arc, and the corners of her eyes lifted.
Yanqi International Convention and Exhibition Center
Tomorrow, I will accompany the staff from the hotel’s catering department to Africa for a production experience
"Get rid of all these women." The tone was one of unabashed disdain
There was once a bold media outlet that commented on the young master of Xinan International, stating: The young master Song of Xinan International is the local emperor of City H
With her red lips slightly parted, Song Ci lowered her gaze and said: "Flashlight."
Under the feet of the Son of Heaven, no one has ever dared to act rashly. Song Ci is a mystery, enigmatic and inscrutable, yet carries a deadly allure. His background, wealth, and even appearance are all so enticing that they draw people in like moths to a flame
Qin Jiang immediately tensed up: "Yes."
"You made a mistake, and you must be punished." Song Ci methodically wiped his hands, his pair of hands, which were even more delicate than a woman's, rubbed repeatedly several times, his brows still furrowed, clearly still dissatisfied
Calling over Assistant Xiao Liu, who was arranging the costumes, Director Chen looked towards the entrance and said: "What is going on? Why are there so many reporters? Where have the security personnel gone? Why is it in such disarray?"
Logically speaking, for a local television award ceremony, it is hard to understand how such a lineup of media, which is even more prominent than the artists themselves, could be invited. The current situation simply does not make sense
This face is not merely three points more exquisite than that of a woman, especially the pair of brown eyes beneath the slightly furrowed brows, which are subtly raised, embodying an extreme allure. Only the deep gaze beneath the long eyelashes resembles the ice that has not melted for a thousand years.
This girl is about to run out of luck. Assistant Qin Jiang stands by, enjoying the spectacle without concern for the trouble it may cause, while his own BOSS's gaze sharpens: "I do not know you." The tone has already turned impatient.
Experiencing production? It is clearly just being assigned to dig potatoes. Xiao Wang from the sales department next door was sent by the boss for a month, and when he returned, there was not a single spot on him that was not tanned, except for his teeth
I will have the security personnel evacuate immediately
The rumors about Song Shao's appearance resembling that of the capital's elite are indeed true
Qin Jiang was momentarily taken aback: "What?"
The beauty appeared somewhat pale, and Qin Jiang knew that this was still a polite way of putting it
You are blocking my way
The implication is evident; the beauty is a bait, and she does not believe that this young man from the Song dynasty can remain unmoved.
It is evident that those who dare to approach Song Ci are naturally beauties, whose smiles, makeup, and demeanor have all been meticulously calculated, achieving perfection
Qin Jiang was aware that the BOSS was displeased, and he had a good attitude in admitting his mistake: "It was my oversight." He was also curious about how this information had leaked out; was the public relations department of Xinan International just incompetent?
It is evident that Young Master Song is quite dissatisfied
Assistant Xiao Liu set aside his work and quickly explained: "Director, this is just a drop in the bucket. You haven't seen the media outside the red carpet; each person is spitting enough to drown our award stage. Not to mention the security for the entire exhibition, even the security dogs have been deployed to guard the perimeter."
Song Ci raised his head, slightly squinting his eyes, with a subtle frown on his brow. The assistant beside him immediately stepped forward, saying, "Young Master Song." His tone was very cautious and careful.
"Song Shao?" Director Chen searched through the list of individuals with the surname Song in H City, and then was taken aback, "Song Ci! The Song Ci from Xinan International?" After saying this, he immediately shook his head, "How is that possible! That young master is not someone who would lower himself to such a position
Where is the person?! Director Chen's eyes are about to pop out.
Song Shao does not care about any film festival! Assistant Xiao Liu glanced at the time: "Director, the countdown to the opening time has begun."
Qin Jiang then looked around and saw that on both sides of the corridor, a group of women were swaying gracefully, each adorned in elaborate attire and heavy makeup. They could all be considered beauties of the nation, yet his own BOSS had a particular aversion to painted faces.
"Women." Song Ci's eyes did not flicker, and her voice grew increasingly cold
General Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling somewhat invigorated, and asked: "Damn it! I have never experienced such a grand occasion in my life. Which esteemed actor or actress has deigned to come to this small award ceremony of mine? I should offer my highest respects to them."
Sometimes, unexpected events come one after another on a clear day
"Song Shao, it is Song Shao!" Assistant Xiao Liu's voice rose by seven degrees.
"Block the message." Song Ciyan spoke concisely, "This will not be a precedent." Her gaze sharpened, and her lips pressed tightly together
Apart from that individual, who else in the entire H City dares to call themselves Young Master Song without regard for their life
Isn't there more than one? Director Chen could no longer contain the joy in his heart; this spectacle was on the verge of making headlines.
However, this evening seems to be different from usual. As the chief director of the gala, Chen Helen is extremely busy. A large number of media personnel carrying cameras are pouring in at the entrance, a scene that is indeed rare
From beginning to end, Song Ci could not be bothered to lift her eyelids even once; her tone grew increasingly cold.
Ah, women should be a bit more tactful to be charming. Taking advantage of the fact that his boss had not yet lost his temper, Qin Jiang quickly stepped forward to 'invite' someone: "Miss Xiao, please step aside." After sending away the sulking beauty, Qin Jiang consciously offered a handkerchief from his suit pocket, "Young Master Song." His boss had a peculiar habit; he could not tolerate any hint of femininity, not out of any other quirk, but simply out of disdain.
The security guard turned off the spotlight without a second thought
Xiao Nan, the beautiful woman, was momentarily taken aback, her exquisitely made-up face showing signs of strain. Just as she was about to speak, Song Ci said again: "Please step aside"
The JNTV annual television awards, held on the last Friday of July each year, may not be a gathering of stars, but it is nonetheless vibrant and lively every year
The range of motion was considerable, as the beautiful Xiaonan's skirt brushed past Song Ci's hand. She looked up, her eyes charming and alluring, and her bosom, difficult to conceal the springtime radiance.
This is naturally the esteemed presence of Song Shao. Indeed, in this world, there is no one who does not wish to rise to the branches and become a phoenix, and Song Ci is that highest branch.
At this moment, Xiao Zhao from the logistics team rushed over, drenched in sweat, and said: "Director, not only is there no actress for the opening, but there are currently no women backstage either"
Director Chen stumbled slightly, realizing that this benefactor had come to reclaim the land! In an instant, he lost his composure: "Isn't this exhibition center authorized by the government?" This piece of land belongs to the public, and the rights to its use are entirely decided by the government. No matter how long Song Ci's hand is, it should not reach here.
Song Ci pondered for a moment: "Return within seventy-two hours."
"I have turned my fortune around, even attracting such a God of Wealth." Director Chen tossed aside the proposal and went out to greet him, "What brings Young Master Song out personally?"
However, Song Ci did not even lift her eyelids: "I do not know you."
In the corridor, the laughter of women could be heard
That beautiful woman, Xiao Nan, was quite accustomed to such situations and did not feel embarrassed. She jokingly said, "Young Master Song, you jest."
Little Liu's assistant immediately shook his head: "Which film emperor or empress could have such a lineup"
Having such a boss, Qin Jiang is truly in a state of utter despair
Song Shao, by the time I finish digging up the potatoes and return, you may not recognize me again
This thirty-eight-story clubhouse is exclusively for this film festival, with lights illuminating the entire venue. Special Assistant Qin Jiang immediately understood: "Security."
They all went to the stairway to meet... After some thought, I decided to phrase it as, "I went to receive the guest."
The woman tucked a few loose strands of hair behind her ear, exuding an array of charm, her voice soft and delicate: "I am Xiao Nan from Tianyu Media. I originally thought that being nominated for the Best Actress at the Jinling Awards had exhausted my luck, but I did not expect to have the honor of meeting you today, Song Shao."
Qin Jiang quickly went to clean up the scene, yet there are always some who lack awareness and energetically come forward, such as the person in front of me