Two o 'clock in the afternoon.
It was the time of the day when it was the easiest to feel sleepy. The faces of the pedestrians in the airport were very tired. A middle-aged uncle had just walked out of the airport and felt that he had landed on the ground. But before his soul landed, he was awakened by a series of uniform slogans.
"The chosen one, Zhou Yuhe!"
"The lucky Zhou Yuhe!"
He responded and looked to the side, only to find that the exit was filled with passionate fans. Looking at the situation, it was as if they wanted to take over the airport.
Wow, it can't be. Whose fans are so strong?
Zhou Yuhe? Zhou Yuhe! No wonder, it's him!
The uncle felt something and looked back. A young man wearing a cap, a black mask, and denim clothes slowly came out of the exit.
Although his clothes were so low-key, it still couldn't hide his unique temperament.
With the help of the security guards, Zhou Yuhe struggled to walk out. Enthusiastic fans held up support cards to block his way. If it were any other idol, they might have lost their temper at this time, but Zhou Yuhe took off his mask. He smiled and greeted the fans while gently and amiably directing, "You can take pictures of everything. Don't worry, stand on both sides. Be careful not to hurt yourselves. I'll walk slowly, everyone, don't worry …"
The fans almost fainted from his gentle and loving tone. Under Zhou Yuhe's control, the fans gradually came back to their senses. They helped their idol to organize the scene and let him walk out of the airport faster than other artists. However, in order to fulfill his promise, Zhou Yuhe stood outside the airport for a few minutes to let the fans take enough pictures. Then he got into the black van.
"Zhou Zhou, you have to take good care of yourself!"
"Don't skip meals for filming!"
Zhou Yuhe asked the driver to roll down the window. Across the row of seats, he said to the fans who cared about him loudly, "Okay, I'll remember. You have to promise me that you won't chase after the car. Stand a little further away and pay attention to your safety, okay?"
"Okay!"
*****
The van finally drove on the road.
Yang Yu, who had been sitting in the car for a long time, couldn't help but rub her temples. She said with a headache, "Only you have such a good temper. I'm about to explode when I hear their voices."
On the one hand, Yang Yu liked silence. On the other hand, the sound waves were not something that ordinary people could tolerate.
Zhou Yuhe smiled and did not respond.
Perhaps people would only know how precious something was after they had regained it.
To be able to regain the love of so many fans was something that he didn't even dare to think about before he was reborn. He knew that behind the seemingly crazy passion, there were fans who loved and cared for him sincerely. Of course, he also had the responsibility to carefully protect them.
Zhou Yuhe leaned against the leather seat and closed his eyes to rest for a while. When his spirit recovered a little, he slowly asked, "What other activities are there in the remaining half a month …"
Yang Yu quickly switched to work mode. "You were invited by the brand to attend the Milan Fashion Week. There are two magazine pictorials to be shot tomorrow, and there's an exclusive interview the day after tomorrow …"
Zhou Yuhe had a headache listening to this. He sighed with emotion, "Ah, when will these days end? God knows that I've begun to miss the vacuum period of filming. "
If it were any other time, Yang Yu would definitely say a few words to tease him, but today, she was surprisingly quiet.
Zhou Yuhe was keenly aware that something was wrong.
He asked, "What's wrong, Brother Yang?"
Yang Yu sighed softly from the front seat. "I know that you don't like to run activities, but there really isn't much to film recently."
Zhou Yuhe was surprised. "There isn't much to film?"
Yang Yu explained, "It's not that there isn't much to film, it's that there isn't any suitable film."
Not to mention that Zhou Yuhe now had a lot of popularity. Even when he had just finished filming "Youth Again", he had a lot of film contracts. If he fell behind, wouldn't that be questioning his ability to work?
Yang Yu added, "Now, there are a lot of film contracts that you can't get, and the ones that you can get don't match your status. That's why you can only run activities every day — this kind of situation where there's a shortage of talent."
Zhou Yuhe thought for a while. In the industry of actors, it was indeed not always possible to get suitable film contracts, especially when your status and popularity reached a certain level. Many supporting roles could not be accepted, and there would be a certain limit. He could understand the latter part of the sentence "don't match your status," but the former part …
Zhou Yuhe: "What do you mean by not being able to get a lot of film contracts?"
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