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Chapter 46
Under everyone's gaze, the young woman gently removed her sunglasses, revealing that incredibly familiar face. She nodded to everyone in greeting and displayed a smile: "Hello, everyone."
Everyone: "!!"
So the boss of their celebrity studio really was Yao Bianliang?
Those who had just believed Zhou Fei's analysis were all now plunged into shock.
The boss who had them suppress Yao Bianliang's popularity—the boss who had been openly and covertly suppressing Yao Bianliang—was actually Yao Bianliang herself.
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Who would believe this if it were told?
Yet now, this absurd situation was truly happening before their eyes.
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The chubby guy was the first to react, scratching his head and stammering: "B-boss, hello, haha, hello."
Zhou Fei also recovered from his initial shock, his heart beating wildly, unable to form a complete sentence for a long time.
Life's greatest ups and downs could not be greater than this.
Just a second ago, he had been repenting for working for his idol's rival; then the next second, he learned the shocking news that the boss was actually his idol herself!
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So why would his idol want to suppress herself? Could it be that she wanted to become unpopular?
This thought had barely surfaced before Zhou Fei immediately rejected it.
How could he think of such a ridiculous reason? That was simply impossible.
His idol must have other deeper purposes for doing this! He just hadn't understood them yet.
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Yao Bianliang found this title somewhat awkward and said uncomfortably: "You don't need to call me boss. Just call me Sister Liang."
She paused, then seemed to remember something and turned to ask Assistant Chen: "By the way, are the work tasks for these two days clear?"
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Assistant Chen said: "Yes, I've already mentioned it in the work group."
The others also nodded repeatedly, all stating they would definitely complete the work objectives diligently.
Yao Bianliang felt relieved.
She had originally planned to make an appearance at the studio and check on everyone's work progress. Since everything was normal, there was naturally no need to stay longer.
After chatting with Yao Bianliang for a while, the employees gradually discovered that as a celebrity, she truly didn't have any airs at all.
Although everyone was very confused about why Yao Bianliang wanted to suppress herself, due to various reasons, they ultimately didn't dare to ask.
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Only Zhou Fei, as Yao Bianliang was about to leave, mustered the courage to ask for her autograph.
After Yao Bianliang and Assistant Chen left, everyone finally recovered completely.
Zhou Fei excitedly held the signed notebook, carefully smoothing out the creases, as if handling a priceless treasure.
Someone, seeing Zhou Fei like this, couldn't help but tease with a smile: "Brother Fei, just now you were so adamant that this company was opened by Yao Bianliang's rival."
"That's right, even when Sister Xia Yin refuted you, you disagreed."
Xia Yin moved her lips, her face turning slightly red, but didn't know what to say, finally silently pretending to look at her phone.
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Zhou Fei's face, however, had grown much thicker: "Oh, did I say that? When did I ever say this was Yao Bianliang's rival?"
Under everyone's indescribable gaze, Zhou Fei calmly sat back in his chair, his mood greatly improved as he raised the corners of his mouth.
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"I knew it, my idol Yao Bianliang is different from others," Zhou Fei completely changed his previous tone. "On the surface, she's suppressing herself, seemingly her own rival; but in fact, there must be a deeper meaning behind her actions."
Everyone pondered thoughtfully, looking at Zhou Fei with half-believing gazes.
Zhou Fei organized his thoughts, feeling that the questions that had been troubling him finally had good answers.
Zhou Fei: "First, Sister Liang has us debunk rumors that are favorable to her, which is clearly to prevent rivals from using excessive praise to harm her! Think about it—once these statements that don't match reality spread, and the celebrity doesn't actually have that ability, wouldn't her public image collapse? This risk definitely needs to be avoided."
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Everyone thought carefully and found this reasoning quite sound.
Although they were all positive evaluations, rumors were still rumors, and some comments were completely exaggerated. Therefore, making appropriate clarifications was indeed necessary.
Zhou Fei continued, holding up a second finger: "Secondly, not letting fans promote everywhere is also easy to understand. Some fans promote indiscriminately, which greatly damages relationships with casual viewers and easily attracts negativity toward the celebrity. Sister Liang doing this not only regulates fan behavior but also benefits her future development."
Everyone nodded frequently as they listened.
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That made sense. If a celebrity is truly excellent, they don't need fans to work hard promoting them—new fans will naturally join.
Looking at it this way, constraining fans didn't seem wrong either.
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"Then why have us help those marketing accounts claim the new drama is very depressing?" someone frowned and asked. "Isn't that driving away viewers?"
Zhou Fei pondered briefly: "Perhaps... this is to avoid deceiving the audience!"
He paused, meeting the puzzled gazes of others, and explained: "As consumers, audiences naturally have the right to know. If we only promote the excellent aspects of the drama without mentioning its negative aspects, we're concealing part of the truth, which isn't fair to viewers."
This point did make some sense.
Moreover, the Spring Festival was approaching—a wonderful time for family reunions.
If uninformed viewers watched this drama and became depressed, wouldn't that be ruining their holiday?
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Although publicizing this fact didn't benefit Yao Bianliang personally, this attitude of promoting not only strengths but also not hiding weaknesses was a responsible approach.
Several employees couldn't help but develop admiration for Yao Bianliang.
To achieve this level was truly not easy.
"Huh, wait, look at the trending topics..." the chubby guy sitting by the window suddenly sat up straight, letting out a light exclamation. "A human-to-human epidemic has appeared in H City? Is this real?"
He had originally wanted to check online to see the public reception of Yao Bianliang's new drama.
Unexpectedly, the first message that caught his eye was about an epidemic.
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"Epidemic?" Everyone was startled.
This was certainly a fresh term—there hadn't been any large-scale epidemics in recent years.
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Especially for their generation of young people, who had no concept of such things.
At this point, everyone temporarily set aside their discussion about Yao Bianliang. Some gathered around to look at the chubby guy's phone screen; others immediately opened Weibo to check the specific news.
As expected, entertainment-related trending topics had declined to varying degrees, with terms related to the "Good Drama PK Competition" being pushed to the very bottom.
The top trending topic suddenly displayed several large characters—#HCityEpidemic#.
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"It's almost Spring Festival, how could an epidemic appear now?" Some began to worry.
Among them, many were working away from their hometowns, and they would definitely be returning home for the Spring Festival.
If they couldn't return home due to epidemic-related reasons, this would undoubtedly be extremely bad news.
"Let's see how the situation develops. Maybe the epidemic will be controlled in a couple of days," the chubby guy maintained an optimistic attitude.
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Everyone began discussing, each offering their own comments. Zhou Fei, however, sat quietly at his workstation, not saying much, maintaining an unusual silence.
He looked down at the headlines from various sources, his eyes revealing deep thought.
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"Director, the production team just notified us to accelerate our pace."
At the filming location, staff members were busy moving about, setting up the recording scene for the next plot. Several actors sat nearby, earnestly reading their scripts. Everything was proceeding at a rapid pace.
An Xincheng looked at the notification from the production team on his phone and glanced at the director with subtle worry: "This epidemic will probably cause quite an impact. Will we have enough time?"
Yao Bianliang also looked over with concern, waiting for the director's response.
This epidemic had come too suddenly—overnight, the matter had suddenly exploded, leaving everyone unprepared.
Fortunately, they weren't currently in H City, otherwise their activities would likely be halted immediately.
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But even so, they needed to accelerate the filming process, or this short drama might not go online as scheduled.
The director briefly examined the schedule and finally said: "We should make it. We've always kept a tight schedule. At worst, we'll have the staff complete post-production work from home."
Hearing this answer, An Xincheng and Yao Bianliang both sighed in relief.
Especially Yao Bianliang, who was now counting on this drama to complete her system task. If this drama couldn't be launched successfully, her task would automatically be considered failed.
"There shouldn't be a big problem," An Xincheng said. "Experts have advised us to take precautions in the near term. Once a vaccine is developed, things should be fine."
"That makes sense," the director rubbed his chin. "It's just unfortunate for this Spring Festival—many people won't be able to go home for the holiday."
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The two chatted on and off, occasionally sighing about the situation.
Yao Bianliang wasn't very clear about how the subsequent situation would unfold, as she hadn't experienced anything like this in her previous life.
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However, listening to the director and scriptwriter's conversation, and looking at the statements from experts and netizens, she also maintained an optimistic attitude about this matter.
This epidemic had come on fiercely and probably wouldn't improve in the short term. But after a month or two, things should return to normal, right?
With this thought, Yao Bianliang switched her phone screen back to what she had been viewing earlier.
She had recently asked Assistant Chen to help her find rental information, and they had already found quite a few suitable options.
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After the finals recording was completed, Yao Bianliang couldn't immediately receive the system reward—she would have to wait until the task period ended.
During this time, she naturally needed a temporary residence.
"Hmm... this large apartment in the city center looks very nice," Yao Bianliang rubbed her chin, finally focusing her attention on one of the listings.
City center, convenient transportation, beautifully decorated. The apartment was spacious and bright. It had comfortable sofas, an extra-large soft bed, two large balconies, and a separate dressing room.
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This was far superior to the four-person dormitory she had been living in before.
With the prize money from the show plus the system reward, she would soon have a large sum of money in her account.
Ŵе̌b̆ ñõ v̇ е́ l Еň ûm̈а̀
Indulging a little bit shouldn't be a problem, right?
Besides, if she could successfully complete the task, she would directly receive one hundred billion. At that point, she could spend however she wanted.
"This one will do," Yao Bianliang was very satisfied and forwarded this rental information to Assistant Chen, asking him to finalize it for her.
By the time the system task was completed, the epidemic should also be ending. She could then go out and play happily, thoroughly enjoying life!
Just thinking about her future wonderful life, Yao Bianliang's eyes couldn't help but reveal a smile.
