Chapter 1692: Formation
The crew determined the time for Chu Yao to get off the plane. He was better than Mo Tingshen and was able to pick him up as soon as he saw the person.
President Mo Da was left aside and laughed angrily.
Nan Jiaojiao also went to the event. She was picked up by Sister Mi personally from the back door. Out of curiosity, she slipped out to buy a cup of milk tea and experience the influence of the top class.
To describe it as a huge crowd is overwhelming.
The male protagonists of The Queen's Kill are not as high as Chu Yao, but they are among the top three male protagonists.
Double-top dramas are rare. After all, few crews can attract so much investment. To put it bluntly, they just can’t afford the remuneration.
Thanks to Mr. Mo’s wealth.
The crew prepared VVIP seats for Mo Tingshen, with a higher salary than the actors, and a separate lounge, but Mo Tingshen did not go to see it. He did not have enough time to rest, and he personally participated in all the layout of the scene. And most of them were arranged by him. Almost all the LED screens on the street were playing the trailer of "The Emperor and the Empress", the float parade, there were flowers on site and various cakes for entertaining fans and media, etc., all of them were top-notch. The brand also arranged dozens of tables in the hotel after the road show was over.
In terms of marketing and public relations, as long as it concerns Chu Yao, Mo Tingshen covers all aspects, and his attributes of domination are undoubtedly revealed.
I don’t know how many female celebrities in the industry are jealous.
Nan Jiaojiao watched from a distance. When she saw the parade float, her neck instantly shrank back, not out of sheer embarrassment.
She ran back to the lounge, moved a chair and sat in front of Chu Yao, the little smirk on her lips never letting go.
“I envy you so much.”
Chu Yao’s eyelids twitched, “If you say something humane, I will treat you as my good sister.”
Nan Jiaojiao grinned from the corner of her mouth to her ears, "We'll wait until you're buried. I guess the battle will be even bigger than today's."
Chu Yao's face twitched, "What do you mean?"
< br>The makeup artist took her erratic face back and complained: "Xiaoyao, with your cooperation, I have spent several times putting on makeup. If I don't apply it properly this time, my hands will turn into chicken claws and go crazy." .”
“How many times have you spent?”
Nan Jiaojiao winked, “Is that someone here?”
The makeup artist turned his head and looked over for a second. He was bitter a second ago, but now the light of gossip is burning in his eyes.
How could Nan Jiaojiao say someone's name? She was so generous. Although she knew that someone was having an underground love affair without asking, she still had to open her mouth like "I'll give you a minute." I can’t keep the secret any longer.”
Chu Yao kicked her on the chair, "You need to clean up, right? Please say something I can understand!"
"Oh."
Nan Jiaojiao showed her the photo.
“Did you see that there was a float parade, with flowers and various 3D photos of you on it, just like a funeral.”
“…”
What happened?
It is obviously a large sea of flowers and...
Counting a ball is not easy to wash, it is quite like going to a funeral.
She snatched Nan Jiaojiao's cell phone and called Mo Tingshen. It rang for a long time before she was picked up. Mo Tingshen's warm and smiling voice reached her ears: "What's wrong, sister?"< br>
"Sister, you are so big! Remove the float for me!"
Mo Ting paused for a moment, "Honey, what's wrong, doesn't it look good?"
Chu Yao said nothing and sent the photo to Mo Tingshen, "See for yourself if this looks good. What are you doing with so many champagne white lilies? Just put a few circles of white chrysanthemums under my photo. I'm not dead yet." , you do this.”
"..."
He muttered softly: "I asked them to put more roses. They said the color scheme didn't look good, so I used light-colored ones."
(End of Chapter)