Post-shadow Development Plan

"Qin Jue, you are late."

The friend removed the schoolbag from one seat and complained, "Do you know how much pressure I have to occupy this seat for you? Everyone is staring at me!"

"Isn't there a traffic jam?"

Qin Jue sat down quickly, took out a bottle of mineral water from his schoolbag, and stuffed it to his companion to please him.

"Thank you, my little mustard beauty."

"Don't call me that nickname!!"

The girl called Little Wasabi roared violently.

This girl with two ponytails is undoubtedly a beauty, but it is obvious that her temper is not very good.

Little Mustard took the mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and drank half of the bottle in one go before putting it down.

"Qin Jue, you owe me a great favor. Do you know how difficult it is for me to get these two seats?!"

"I know, I know, I'll treat you to a good meal later."

Qin Jue quickly showed a flattering smile, and she began to knead the arm of her good friend Ji You.

"Hum~"

The girl Qin Jue called Little Mustard was very satisfied.

While speaking, Qin Jue looked around.

Her auditorium was already full, and now even the corridors are full of people.

If it weren't for the cameras in front of several corridors, it is estimated that the front of the rostrum would be full of people.

Of course, this wasn't what surprised her the most, it was the people sitting in the front row who shocked her.

These people are all well-known movie stars in China, ranging from directors to actors.

The person who can only be seen through the screen at ordinary times appears in front of him at this moment.

This magical feeling made Qin Jue feel like a dream.

"Qiye is really amazing." She muttered, "These people are all here to see Director Qiye."

Little Wasabi put away the mineral water and said, "Isn't this nonsense? Director Nanaya Kiryu! The number one director in the world!"

It seems that in Xiao Mustard's eyes, the number one at the box office has already been equated with the number one in the world.

"Do you know? My high school classmates who were admitted to the Communication University were crazy. Many people begged grandma to sue grandpa to find a relationship, just to come in today and see director Kiryu Qiye with their own eyes."

"Well, it's really powerful."

Qin Jue nodded.

Apparently she took this treatment for granted by her idol.

"The drunkards of this group don't care about drinking."

Little Mustard snorted coldly, of course she knew why her classmates wanted to participate in this event.

With so many big names in the Chinese film industry gathered together, wouldn't they want to make a fortune if they were spotted?

But Little Mustard knew very well that those people were just thinking about farts, and the purpose of these big cows today was to target Kiryu Nanaya.

Who wants to see which student is suitable for their own movie?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mustard suddenly asked: "Qin Jue, didn't you get Kiryu Qiye's autograph?"

"Yes."

Qin Jue opened the bag he was carrying, secretly took out the poster, and showed it off to his companions.

"Look, it's a very special signature."

"What's so special about it?"

Little Mustard didn't pay attention at first, but when she saw the Chinese characters on it, her eyes widened.

"Is this Kiryu Nanaya's signature?"

Qin Jue deliberately said: "Yes? Is there a problem?"

Little Mustard shook his head, "This is Chinese! You couldn't write it yourself, did you?"

In the end, Xiao Mustard looked at his friend suspiciously.

Qin Jue said seriously, "This is Kiryu Nanaya's signature. Everyone who asked for Qiye's signature that day received such a signature, but the sentence is different."

Little Mustard seemed to think of something, and immediately opened his mouth wide: "He can speak Chinese?! You mean Kiryu Qiye can speak Chinese?"

This is too incredible, right?

Little Mustard looked at the signature with congratulations on it.

Although the handwriting is not as good-looking as hers, it can still be called neat.

How many foreigners can write Chinese characters so smoothly?

Although Kowatabi knew that Kiryu Nanaya was Japanese, it was not surprising to recognize or know Chinese characters.