Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

Chapter 699: Chapter 699: Supreme Commander Director Wang

Tong Yan silently thought to herself, this isn’t going to be an easy escape!

Sure enough, Zhu Xiaoxiao immediately called out to them, "Yimo, Tong Yan!"

Her shout caught everyone’s attention.

Qi Yan has many fangirls, but Bo Yimo has even more! Not to mention the little fanboys of Little Fatty Tong, all mixed together, the crowd is quite large.

Tong Yan was feeling a bit overwhelmed. If they all surged forward, how could they continue filming?

Bo Yimo’s deep eyes glanced at the distance, then withdrew his gaze. He grabbed a cart from the side and smirked, "Baby, what do you want to buy?"

My charming man, with such a big crowd rushing over, are you just going to act like you don’t see it?

You know, with this swarm of people, it’s hard even to walk, okay!

My best actor, if we don’t run, are we rushing to our doom?

Something is often a double-edged sword.

For artists, fans are a special existence. They rely on fans to gain fame, wealth, and everything they want. But on the other hand, they also resent the negative things fans bring, such as secret photography, peeping, and exposure of privacy.

So, when artists see fans, their first reaction is fear.

Tong Yan doesn’t feel this way. She’s not afraid of secret photography or anything. She’s dealing with a bunch of fangirls and fanboys; a few people coming over, she can handle it. A little Mary Sue charm will capture their hearts. But with this huge crowd, she absolutely can’t handle it!

Tong Yan was very timid, extremely timid. She shook her head, "How about we leave?"

Director Wang also felt uneasy. They chose to shoot near the suburban villa because there were fewer people. This place is full of wealthy people who generally don’t bother being fans, especially in the afternoon when it’s less crowded. What’s with this sudden wave of people?

Bo Yimo glanced at the distance, looking nonchalant, "Baby, do you want sweet and sour pork, West Lake vinegar fish, or Kung Pao chicken..."

Saliva started to automatically form in Tong Yan’s mouth; she was getting hungry, completely forgetting she had just eaten.

Somehow, these dish names sounded exceptionally delicious coming from the best actor!

Today, she must eat these dishes!

Tong Yan’s eyes glimmered with intense desire. She glanced at the approaching fans and said boldly, "Director Wang, you go!"

Director Wang: ???

The fans are coming, just run, what does he need to go for? He can’t hold off so many people alone.

Tong Yan, with a sincere expression, "As the director of this drama, Director Wang, aren’t you worried about delays in the filming schedule? Shouldn’t you be most concerned about the safety of the artists? You are the soul of this show, the highest commander. If we can’t count on you, who else can we count on? Now that the nation is in crisis, Commander..."

Director Wang: ...

Damn it, isn’t it just for Yimo’s cooking? Why drag him into this!

Putting him on such a high pedestal, making it about national enmity, if he refuses again, it’d be quite ungrateful now!

Director Wang was helpless, damn, his guests just don’t take the usual path.

He thought for a moment and turned to the dozen or so staff behind him, including makeup artists, camera crew, and lighting technicians, "You guys go up first to hold them off. I’ll go contact the supermarket security to protect them."

Everyone was bewildered. If they went up, who would be filming? How would the show go on?

But there was no choice, the highest commander had spoken. How could they not listen?