Chapter 983: Chapter 983: My Boyfriend Gu Jiahui
This turmoil hasn’t passed.
"White Snake" will be released on New Year’s Eve, which is the result of Liu Taofang’s insistence.
President Tang Xun is still dissatisfied and feels that his phone was recorded, making him the victim.
He hopes the board will consider his opinion.
Liu Taofang is the producer, and when it comes to a movie, he has more say. Plus, he promises that if his film loses money, he’ll quit the company.
So, the movie "White Snake" remains as planned.
Sheng Tang and other main actors, along with their agents, were called to Huatai Film and Television to discuss the upcoming promotional strategies.
"We’ll use reverse marketing strategies." The promotion director of "White Snake" carried out Sheng Tang’s idea to the end, "At that time, we’ll send out some copy, everyone posts it on Weibo accordingly.
After the film is released, there will be two or three more promotions, and the promotional script will follow this idea: go along with the audience, acknowledge the shortcomings of ’White Snake.’"
Everyone had heard Sheng Tang mentioning it beforehand, so there was no objection.
On their way out of Huatai Film and Television, they bumped into Tang Xun.
Tang Xun nodded briefly and walked past.
Wang Chuiyang let out a cold snort.
Her snort was a bit loud, making Tang Xun pause slightly, but his demeanor prevented him from turning back to argue with Wang Chuiyang.
He was furious.
Tang Xun really thinks the movie is bad, which is why he said those things. Certainly, undermining Liu Taofang was his main goal.
Liu Taofang was his university classmate, and his success today is partly thanks to Liu Taofang’s uncle.
But these aren’t enough to make him tolerate Liu Taofang.
Liu Taofang is too arrogant, kicking him out of the company would be better for both Tang Xun and the company.
"When ’White Snake’ flops, none of you will ever be invited by a production company again!" Tang Xun coldly looked at the elevator door, still upset because of Wang Chuiyang’s cold snort.
"What impact affects me? The one leaving Huatai definitely won’t be me!" The more Tang Xun thought about it, the angrier he got.
He now hopes even more that "White Snake" will flop.
On the way downstairs, Sheng Tang spoke to Wang Chuiyang.
"Don’t be so straightforward." She said, "With people like Tang Xun, you should play some tricks."
Wang Chuiyang was very unhappy, "Nowadays, everything is caused by him. We’ve worked hard filming for several months and done more than two months of promotion, what has he done? Why does he get to ruin our efforts?"
Sheng Tang hugged her shoulder, "Alright, alright, I know you’re angry. Don’t be mad, let’s go have a drink."
Only then did Wang Chuiyang feel satisfied.
Their promotion was halted, then adjusted, and now only two more shows are needed to wrap it up.
Before the new year, Sheng Tang went home for a visit.
Her brother also came home.
Coincidentally, Senior Brother Xiao Zhou and his newlywed wife Nanni also came for dinner.
Talking about New Year’s Eve this year, the parents decided to invite everyone over.
Sheng Tang took the opportunity to mention her own plans, "I might go to my boyfriend’s house for New Year’s Eve."
The dining table fell silent.
Sheng Zong was eating ribs, and hearing this, the rib fell into his bowl, nervously glancing at their mother’s face.
He thought his sister was going to reveal her relationship with Gu Shiting.
If that’s the case, would it make their mother so angry she’d end up in the hospital during the New Year?
Is his big sister crazy?
He looked at Sheng Tang again.
Everyone’s attention was on Sheng Tang, overlooking Sheng Zong’s wandering gaze.
"Boyfriend?" Dad was the first to voice everyone’s surprise, "When did you start dating a boyfriend?"
"It’s been four years. Actually, I’ve always been living with him," Sheng Tang said.
Sheng Zong let out a breath.
Fortunately, she wasn’t talking about Brother Ting.
It’s just...
Who is it?
"Is it Gu Jiahui?" Nanni, who is particularly familiar with Sheng Tang’s gossip, immediately asked excitedly.
Dad frowned, "Who is Gu Jiahui?"
