During the filming of "Founding Era" on planet Wai, Zaro had said he wanted to change his stage name, and Fang Zhao had jokingly said "Samoyed."
From Fang Zhao's point of view, although Zaro always looked like he deserved a beating, he had never done anything illegal. His thinking was still considered simple. Furthermore, Zaro always called himself Leizhou's Smiling Angel. He had even privately changed his nickname to "Samoyed." Those who did not know the truth would find this nickname rather stylish when they first heard it.
Zaro had arrived two days late, not because superstars always appeared last, but because he had been reprimanded by his father. To attend the film festival, Zaro had bypassed his father and sought out his grandfather, the governor of the province. By the time he had settled all the necessary passes and tickets, the film festival had already been over for two days.
"Senior Master, this trip to the film festival will go according to our original plan. You have to control yourself. This flying transport, for example, was not part of the plan. It was too high profile. Can we stick to the original plan? You promised the governor that you would! "
"I promised it by patting my chest." Zaro didn't care about his agent's ashen face. He had promised his grandfather that he wouldn't cause any trouble, but!
Was being high profile considered stirring up trouble?
Wasn't that normal?
In Zaro's dictionary, being high profile wasn't even considered "stirring up trouble."
Adjusting his sunglasses, Zaro gestured to the incoming fleet of luxury cars. "Let's go. Let's stand here for 10 minutes. This bunch of enthusiastic reporters should be done taking photos."
His agent, who was trailing behind, had a blank expression. Those entertainment reporters? Their gazes weren't those of idol-chasing, they were those of watching a monkey show! He didn't need to go online to know what the entertainment reporters were reporting. Everyone in Leizhou knew what kind of person Zaro was. He didn't have any works that could win trophies at this level. He was probably here to join in the fun and pick up chicks.
Zaro's agent was worried.
In Leizhou, no matter what Zaro did or how he courted death, the Renault family would back him up. Although the people of Leizhou loved to scold Zaro, they still treated him as a mascot and would occasionally have some fun. But in other continents... they would probably smash his head.
Zaro waved his hand impatiently at his agent's rambling. "Alright, alright. I'm not stupid."
Manager: "…" Yes, you're smart. Your IQ is as high as 250!
Just as he was about to leave, Zaro heard a shout from the airport exit. "It's Fang Zhao!"
"Fang Zhao! Look over here! "
"Fang Zhao! What do you think of Will's' My Neighbour '? "
"Hey, don't push! The one in front is blocking the way! "
"What's that suitcase in Fang Zhao's hand?"
"Could it be a secret weapon?"
"Who cares? Let's take a picture first!" It was time to look at the picture and talk again. It didn't matter what was in the box. What was important was how to make up the story with the picture.
Fang Zhao had been in the limelight a while back. Everyone on every continent had heard his name. Entertainment reporters had paid close attention to the man who frequently appeared on television news, especially the Hull virus research and the Galaxy Supernova Award. His fame had eclipsed that of the god-level advanced course. Over the years, there had been plenty of people who'd made it into the Twelve Tones Advanced Course, but he was the only one who could help combat the Hull virus by composing a song!
Entertainment reporters didn't usually get a chance to photograph him. Now that the opportunity had presented itself, they wouldn't let it go. Camping out at the airport had paid off.
Ji Polun and the others who'd come to pick up Fang Zhao didn't manage to squeeze in.
"Wow... God Zhao is so popular?" a young artist said enviously.
"The reporters camping out at the airport aren't just from Yanzhou. Those are entertainment reporters from all 12 continents!" Ji Polun was also envious.
"Even the top stars of the company can't achieve this effect, right?"
Many celebrities were famous in Yanzhou, but on a global scale, they were insignificant.
Not far away, Zaro watched as the group of reporters swarmed Fang Zhao like cats who'd smelled blood. His sunglasses fell off in disbelief.
Zaro hadn't felt anything when the reporters had snapped photos from a distance of about 10 meters. Now that he saw it, it was like a stab to the heart.
"What the devil! He must have practiced some sort of godly defensive technique without us knowing. He's stealing my halo! "
Zaro's agent: "..." Are you an idiot?
On the other side, Zuo Yu and Yan Biao fully displayed the fruits of their studies during this period of time. They escorted Fang Zhao into the car. A reporter had wanted to reach out and grab Fang Zhao, but Zuo Yu had blocked him.
After getting into the car, Fang Zhao received a call from Ji Polun. Fang Zhao told them the hotel's location and asked which road was quieter.
Ji Polun and the others, who had arrived early, knew better. They were more useful than the GPS. After all, they were going to the red carpet, so they paid attention to all kinds of events, big or small.
By the time Fang Zhao and his entourage checked into the hotel, Ji Polun and the others had arrived. They had lunch together. Ji Polun fought to pay the bill, and Fang Zhao didn't argue with him.
Fang Zhao also agreed to take a group photo and post it on social media.
"Big Brother Zhao, where are we going after eating?" Ji Polun asked.
Nanfeng glanced up at Ji Polun. This brat's desire to hug his thigh just won't die!
Of course, Fang Zhao knew what Ji Polun and the others were thinking. He replied, "I plan to go watch a movie. Any film that can be exhibited at the Corale Film Festival should be of good quality."
Seeing that Fang Zhao did not refuse, Ji Polun hurriedly said, "I will go too! I've been too busy, so I've only seen two screenings. "
"Bring me along. I love watching movies!" another young artist chimed in.
"Me too! Me too!"
"Since I have nothing better to do, I'll tag along!" the others chimed in.
These people seemed to have forgotten what they had said in the group chat: "Only fools would attend a film festival."
As for the next day's schedule, Ji Polun had other work to do, and the others weren't completely idle. Even if they wanted to slack off, they had agents to supervise them from behind. They hadn't spent so much effort to bring them to the film festival just to slack off!
Fang Zhao didn't have their assignments, but he had his own arrangements. In terms of film and television, he had acted in "Founding Era." TV series were different from movies. There were more events at the film festival. Many directors would bring their new films over, and there would be more publicity. On the other hand, TV series had already aired or finished airing. There were events, but they had nothing to do with Fang Zhao. He didn't have any special requirements. He just had to attend the awards ceremony.
Fang Zhao had read up on Corale. There was a Corale branch of the Marine Biology Research Institute, one of the world's three largest breeding bases for sea slugs. However, it wasn't on the main island where the film festival was being held, but on a smaller island. There were many islands in the Corale archipelago. Because of the film festival, most people only knew of the main island, which was Corale Island. Even if you wanted to buy a sea slug, you didn't necessarily have to go to the smaller island. There were many trading centers and shops on the larger island, which made the smaller island less visible.
Fang Zhao planned to take his "rabbit" to the small island where the research institute was located.
There were some rare species of sea slugs there, as well as many species that weren't sold to the public. They could also perform physical examinations on sea slugs, which was more professional.
Fang Zhao had all the necessary documents, so the day after he arrived in Corale, he carried his water tank and headed for the small island where the research institute was located.
Silver Wing Media headquarters.
Duan Qianji, chairman of the board and CEO of the company, listened to her secretary's report, which focused on the situation at the film festival.
The team she had dispatched to negotiate deals and collaborations had gone smoothly. The artists under the company were also looking for opportunities to increase their value.
"What about Fang Zhao? Didn't he ask the company for help? "Duan Qianji asked suddenly.
"No, he didn't. After he arrived at the hotel yesterday, he had dinner with Ji Polun and the others, then went to the movies. "
"What kind of movies did he watch?" Duan Qianji was curious. She also wanted to speculate about Fang Zhao's preferences based on the movies he watched.
"Uh... According to his assistant, Fang Zhao watched historical, modern, and sci-fi movies... He even watched two children's cartoons."
Duan Qianji: "..." Children's cartoons?
Unable to figure out what Fang Zhao was thinking, Duan Qianji asked again, "So where did he go today? I remember there were three movie premieres today. "
Usually, besides the cast and crew, big directors and celebrities would attend these kinds of screenings. People who weren't invited or didn't have tickets would also go on the red carpet.
"Fang Zhao... He left the main island early this morning and headed for the small island where the Marine Biology Research Institute is located. He said he was going to give his pet sea slug a checkup..." The secretary's voice trailed off.
Duan Qianji, who was in the middle of signing a document, paused. As if she hadn't heard clearly, she asked again, "Where did he go?"
"The Corale branch of the Marine Biology Research Institute, to give his pet sea slug a checkup..."
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