On December 31st, the last day of 2020, Liu Minghua got up early. The first thing he did was open the curtains and look outside.
The sky is blue, and the sun can already be seen in the distance. The weather forecast is sunny, the temperature is 7-13 degrees, the northerly wind is 2-3, and the air quality is poor.
Perfect!
I drove a company car worth 500,000 yuan and arrived at the Shanghai Grand Theater at 8:30 without going to the company.
The entrance has suddenly been renovated, and there are already more than a dozen staff working on the site.
Guardrails have been erected around the five-meter-wide intersection. Photos of Leslie Cheung, Andy Lau, Sun Li and others are lined up. Thirty meters away, two huge hydrogen balloons are being prepared at the stairs...
Liu Minghua walked slowly and looked at it slowly. After finding no faults, he went up the stairs with satisfaction and went straight to the office.
"Mr. Liu."
A group of people were already waiting inside. After seeing him, they all stood up. Not only Kiwi employees, theaters, external relations, distribution companies, but also all film-related personnel were present.
Liu Minghua took out his notebook: "Let's get started. Let's start with the on-site team."
"Okay, Mr. Liu," a lean man stood up first: "All the materials for this press conference are in place, and the layout will be completed before ten o'clock in the morning. The outside..."
"Artist Group."
"This time the lineup is relatively strong. In addition to the main creative staff, there are a total of twenty-three celebrities participating. The entrance will start at six o'clock and the estimated time is one hour..."
"Logistics team."
"..."
"Okay, everyone returns to their respective positions. Today is very, very, very important. If any problems arise, please report them as soon as possible."
A meeting lasted for forty minutes, and everyone left. Liu Minghua started making phone calls, answering calls, answering questions, asking questions, and was busy until twelve o'clock. He ate some lunch in a hurry, put on his coat, and went outside to the scene.
The worker is gone? Only the inside staff is doing a final check.
Wang Bingbing is already in place, standing at the door wearing a down jacket, holding a stack of manuscripts in her hand. She is familiar with the venue under the guidance of the staff. She is tonight's host.
"Are you nervous?" Liu Minghua walked over.
"Nervous!" The young lady nodded: "There are so many big stars tonight, and there are reporters and fans."
She sniffed cutely.
"It's normal to be nervous. Just stay calm. There are no other requirements. As long as you don't pronounce the celebrity's name wrong? Everything else doesn't matter." Liu Minghua encouraged her: "It's especially cold at night? You have to pay attention."
"Are you ready?" Wang Bingbing walked to the side table and motioned for Liu Minghua to come over and take a look.
There is a small sun inside, with baffles on three sides? It is very well covered.
"This is a good idea, Nuan Baobao still needs to prepare."
"Yes, both."
"Okay, you get busy first."
Liu Minghua was about to leave, but he was stopped by the young lady: "Mr. Liu, I have something to ask."
"What?"
"I saw the news."
Liu Minghua said nothing. There are so many news, which one are you talking about?
The young lady understood his expression, held his sleeve and walked to the side: "It's the news that Zhang Bichen has a boyfriend."
"Huh?!" Liu Minghua is a man: "No way."
"Yes!" Wang Bingbing nodded seriously.
Liu Minghua was so shocked that his mouth could be opened wide enough to stuff a duck egg: "So you entered the company because you were drunk and not interested in drinking?"
"It doesn't matter, you still have to drink wine."
If someone nearby heard it, they were probably confused and didn't understand why.
"When did it start?" Liu Minghua's gossip fire was burning brightly.
"Last year, when brother Xiaobao debuted, I liked him and joined the fan group. If you don't believe it," the young lady took out her mobile phone: "He had an accident at the beginning of this year, and the fans left, but I am still in it.
and ninety other sisters…”
Bah bah bah bah bah, we talked for ten minutes.
Liu Minghua temporarily forgot about other things: "Do you still like your boss?"
"Yeah!" Wang Bingbing nodded seriously: "I really like that."
"Then does he know?" Liu Minghua didn't know what expression to make: "I mean, you have been here for nearly a month, have you noticed?"
Wang Bingbing shook her head: "No, I don't dare, and I always thought that he and Zhang Bichen might be a couple, so...
Until I saw the news some time ago, Mr. Liu, was brother Xiaobao dumped?"
"It's nothing." Liu Minghua shook his head: "The two of them are just cooperative friends. At most, they may have a slight affection. But until he got a boyfriend, the boss gave up immediately. Otherwise, it would not be you who would follow him to participate in the gold standard, but
She got it."
"Yeah!" Wang Bingbing was happy, her eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled.
"Do you want to be the boss's wife?" Liu Minghua exclaimed.
"Do you think I have a chance?" Wang Bingbing was not shy at all.
"How do I know if you have any special feelings after spending so much time with him recently?"
Liu Minghua still has a good impression of Wang Bingbing. Compared with the female stars in the industry, he naturally hopes that his boss can find a pretty girl.
Moreover, the young lady started as a fan and has liked her for nearly two years, so she must be sincere.
What's more, the two of them match up well in terms of appearance and age.
Most importantly, I'm not sure how much Qin Xiaobao is attracted to Zhang Bichen. On the surface, he seems fine, but maybe he's hiding and feeling sad at home.
Didn't I say that the best way to forget one relationship is to start another one? If Wang Bingbing could get along with Xiaobao...
Nonsence!
Falling in love, I believe, is a good thing.
"Well..." Wang Bingbing thought for a while and shook her head: "He is very gentleman. He will help open the lid of the drink, help open the car door. When walking on the red carpet, he will accommodate me and even help me support him."
"Then did I send you a WeChat message in the middle of the night?"
"No!"
"Did I ask you to have dinner with me?"
"No!"
"Have you...forget it, isn't that not ambiguous at all?" For some reason, Lao Liu was a little disappointed: "Don't they all say that women chase men with separate veils?"
"Mr. Liu, what did you say?"
"Oh, it's okay!" Liu Minghua shook his head: "I can't comment much on this matter between men and women. The most important thing is to look at you two. However, I can give you a guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the boss and Zhang Bichen, even if there may have been hope before.
There was something, but now it’s nothing.”
It was a bit difficult to pronounce, but Wang Bingbing understood.
"As for whether you two can make it, I don't know, but I will cheer for you."
"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Wang Bingbing was very happy: "I have a good sister. I will ask her later what to do when chasing a boy."
"Yeah, I'm optimistic about you."
"Mr. Liu, you must keep it a secret from me."
"rest assured!"
When Liu Minghua left, he looked at the happy young lady and sighed in his heart, if it really happened, it would probably be the most successful case of star chasing.
Suddenly he learned a big secret, and he was in a state of confusion. After seeing Xiang Yang arriving, he couldn't help but walk forward.