Chapter 509: Su Yu! Su Yu!

Hearing the words "I miss you too," the corners of Mo Xiang Wan's eyes twitched uncontrollably,

just like the teasing on the phone before.

She was still not used to this Tang Song who liked to express his emotions.

The difference between before and after was really too big.

Of course, she had no resistance to Tang Song's intimate teasing, and was even exceptionally happy.

These people, even Lady Ouyang or Jin Dongshi, regarded Tang Song as their most important friend from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Xiang Wan had respect, worship, appreciation, and reliance on this best friend who saved her and Su Yu's lives.

In the nearly 1 year he had disappeared, she had indeed missed him very much.

"I'll help you tidy up the room."

Mo Xiang Wan said softly, walking to Tang Song's side and taking the suitcase from his hand.

"Thank you." Tang Song let go of the suitcase, a bright smile appearing on his face.

Mo Xiang Wan smiled: "No need to be polite with me."

Looking at the gentle and bright manager beside him, Tang Song hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but hug her.

Feeling the temperature coming from her body, he felt comfortable.

He still had no memories of Mo Xiang Wan and Su Yu, but the character descriptions in the game were remembered exceptionally clearly.

【Manager - Mo Xiang Wan】 Lost her mother at three, grew up with her grandparents, was abandoned by her family at seventeen, and later her father was imprisoned for fraud.

After entering the entertainment industry, she started from grassroots work such as artist assistant, script supervisor, and production assistant, struggling through various storms, and step by step became a well-known manager.

Only then did she meet him, was recruited by him as Su Yu's manager, and the artist director of Tang Zong Entertainment.

And he recruited her, this 【SR】 character, partly because she was beautiful, and partly purely because he was addicted to the 【Star Cultivation】 game at the time, wanting to find the most awesome assistant for Su Yu to help her reach the top.

Fortunately, Mo Xiang Wan did not live up to his expectations, finally grew up, and together with Su Yu developed Tang Zong Entertainment to listing, and finally even created an investment institution called Ju Xing Hui Cui.

Mo Xiang Wan stiffened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

Just at this moment, light footsteps came from the stairs.

Tang Song looked up and saw the big foreign horse walking downstairs humming a song.

Anne was clearly just finished taking a bath, wearing a loose white bathrobe, her golden long hair hanging wet on her shoulders, a few strands of hair sliding down her neck, carrying a bit of lazy sexiness.

She was barefoot, twisting her waist lightly, her fair and slender legs vaguely visible, every step exuding a charm that was hard to ignore.

"Good evening, Anne." Tang Song raised his hand with a smile, his tone relaxed and natural.

"Well, well, well," Anne dragged her tone, her gaze sweeping over the two in the living room, her tone carrying a trace of teasing. "

Looks like I missed a wonderful chat. Song, how did you and Mo talk? She heard you were staying here, but didn't even have time to change her clothes, killing her way over from the party scene. It can be seen that she misses you super much, wishing she could throw herself into your arms immediately."

Hearing this, Tang Song subconsciously looked at the manager beside him.

Mo Xiang Wan raised her eyebrows, her face still wearing an elegant smile, but a trace of imperceptible fluctuation flashed in her eyes.

"Ms. Kate, your mouth is still so fond of joking."

"Mo, I've said many times, just call me Anne." Anne walked to the two with light steps, her face carrying a trace of dissatisfaction. "After all, we've known each other for so many years, and I've also regarded you as a good friend. In front of Song, you calling me so formally is really distant."

The fragrance of shower gel rushed toward them, carrying the smell of white tea and roses mixed together.

"Alright, sorry, Anne." Mo Xiang Wan nodded with a smile.

Anne shrugged, her light-colored eyes turning to Tang Song, the corners of her mouth raising a proud smile.

She didn't avoid it at all, reaching out to hold his arm, her full chest pressing directly against his arm.

The action was casual and natural, seemingly enjoying this intimate interaction.

Tang Song smiled, and his expression became a bit unnatural.

You know, Anne was clearly in a vacuum state now, only wearing a bathrobe outside.

This double impact of vision and touch made him not know how to deal with it for a while.

Of course, mainly because Mo Xiang Wan was beside him, he could only pretend to be serious to prevent his persona from collapsing.

After all, this manager was not as hot and straightforward as the big foreign horse.

"Anne!" Mo Xiang Wan's eyelids jumped, and she reminded in a low voice: "I think you should be more subtle, Song is Huaxia, he won't be used to your excessive enthusiasm."

"Oh? Is that so? I don't think so." Anne blinked innocently, looking directly at Tang Song, as if waiting for his response.

Tang Song's mouth twitched, not knowing how to resolve this awkward situation, so he simply changed the subject: "It's not early, let's go tidy up the room first."

"Mm, mm, okay!" Anne immediately let go of her hand, turned around and pointed upstairs. "I've already had the nanny tidy up the room for you,

right next to mine. I'll accompany you to see if you're satisfied?"

Mo Xiang Wan stepped forward quickly, her tone firm: "Anne, I have things to deal with with Song tomorrow, I will also stay here tonight, help me arrange a room too."

"Ah?" Anne was stunned, suddenly laughing loudly. "Oh! Mo, you're really pretending to be serious. Isn't it just that you can't bear to let him stay with me alone? No need to find these excuses, just say it directly!"

The expression on Mo Xiang Wan's face finally couldn't hold up, her voice raised a bit: "You misunderstood."

"Is that so?" Anne suddenly raised her head and kissed Tang Song on the face boldly, the action so fast that people couldn't react in time. "I think the current Song has become very charming, and no one should be able to refuse."

"Ms. Kate!" Mo Xiang Wan's voice rose suddenly, her tone carrying a threat. "I haven't reported work to Jin Dongshi for a while."

"Uh—" Anne retreated a step subconsciously, waving her hands repeatedly. "Oh, oh, this is a private matter between me and Song, you telling Jin is not a good idea."

Mo Xiang Wan didn't say anything more, but walked straight up, pulled Tang Song's other arm, and whispered: "President Tang, I'll help you arrange the room."

Tang Song looked at the two women on the left and right.

On one side was Anne, who was bold, high-profile, and full of American humor, and on the other side was Mo Xiang Wan, who was mature, elegant, shrewd, and capable.

Thinking of them standing behind Jin Secretary and Su Yu respectively, he felt a burst of headache.

The elevator door opened slowly, and the three stepped into the second-floor corridor.

Anne performed much more peacefully, turning to chat with them about investment topics.

After tidying up the room, Mo Xiang Wan found that Anne was actually sitting on Tang Song's bed, unwilling to leave for a long time.

She simply pulled over a chair and sat down, looking at this Kate eldest lady with a smile, preparing to consume her to the end.

Anyway, no matter what, she had to ensure that Tang Song must go to visit the set in Modu tomorrow, and absolutely no mistakes could occur.

And Anne was undoubtedly the biggest uncertain factor.

Not only her extremely special relationship with Jin Dongshi, but also her interest in Tang Song that was there but not there.

As a woman, especially a woman who had dealt with Anne Kate many times, Mo Xiang Wan knew the other party's thoughts too well.

If there was a chance, this Ms. Kate would absolutely not mind sleeping with Tang Song.

After all, for Anne, who was full of desire for conquest, longed for adventure, and liked to seek excitement, Tang Song was absolutely the most attractive existence in this world.

She didn't want Tang Song to miss this date with Su Yu because of "not being able to get out of bed," "sage time," or "energy exhaustion."

Near 11:00 PM, Anne, who had sat on the plane all night, finally couldn't hold on.

She lay on Tang Song's bed and rolled lazily, her golden long hair scattered on the pillow, looking exceptionally lazy and charming.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep."

She stretched, stood up, hugged Tang Song, and walked out reluctantly.

Just as she was about to go out, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Mo Xiang Wan with a smile: "Mo, please believe, if you want to sleep with Song tonight, I won't tell Su, you can be bolder."

After finishing, she giggled and left the room with light steps, leaving behind a faint fragrance.

Tang Song and Mo Xiang Wan subconsciously looked at each other at the same time, their faces a bit awkward.

"Don't mind, President Tang, Ms. Kate has always been like this in front of friends." Mo Xiang Wan quickly looked away, pretending to say as if nothing had happened, "Then I won't disturb your rest, good night."

"Good night." Tang Song's voice was exceptionally gentle.

Mo Xiang Wan looked at him again, turned and left elegantly, the sound of high heels stepping on the carpet gradually fading away.

The door was closed gently, and the room still remained with two completely different scents. After Tang Song finished washing up simply, he lay on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window, his gaze dazed.

Coming to Modu this time, the feeling was completely different from last time.

The main reason was that he possessed more permissions and unlocked the permissions of multiple characters including Anne and Mo Xiang Wan.

He could communicate and contact them, truly feeling their existence.

These characters were once just virtual images on the screen, but now they appeared in his life realistically.

This experience was both novel and exciting.

Of course, there was something more important, the 【Female Star】 Su Yu he was about to meet.

After contacting "Male God Growth Plan" for a period of time, he completed the early capital accumulation, created Smile Holdings, and formed Tang Yi Precision, and everything gradually got on the right track.

After having huge resources in the game, he wanted to experience the fun of star cultivation and satisfy his bad taste.

So, he spent a lot of time and energy investing in this fun gameplay.

In the game, card drawing, except for bugs like 【Jin Secretary】, the highest level was SSR, and it was extremely rare, and every card drawing required special props.

In order to draw the ideal SSR character, he used multiple props and repeatedly performed card drawing.

Finally, he obtained this rare card of Su Yu.

He still remembered how excited and thrilled he was when her beautiful fairy-like standing card appeared on the computer.

As a star, Su Yu was almost impeccable.

So he poured a lot of resources into Su Yu without hesitation, spending more than a year of game time, step by step cultivating her into the appearance he idealized.

During that time, all other tasks became branches, and he completely treated "star cultivation" as the main line.

Until this freshness passed and Su Yu's cultivation task was completely finished, leaving only interaction, his heart gradually cooled down, and he refocused his vision on the commercial field, continuing to increase his charm value.

"Female star, see you tomorrow."

Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes slowly.

October 4, 2023, Wednesday, cloudy to sunny, 20~25°C.

Early morning past 5:00, the sky was still pitch black.

Cuihu Tiandi.

Makeup teams, stylists, and assistants shuttled between rooms in an orderly manner.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make any extra sound.

Inside the makeup room, the light was soft but bright.

Su Yu sat on the central makeup chair, wearing a high-end custom white silk bathrobe, her long hair hanging down on her shoulders like a waterfall.

She closed her eyes slightly, letting the makeup artists operate gently on her face.

The whole process was quiet and orderly, as if even the air had frozen.

"Sister Yu, for the eye makeup part, we chose the light brown series, it will look more natural." The chief designer explained in a low voice from the side from time to time.

Su Yu nodded calmly without speaking.

Tang Song's figure kept appearing in her mind.

What clothes would he wear?

What would be the first sentence he said when they met?

Would he be angry because of her impulsiveness before?

Would he suddenly not come?

These questions surged like a tide, making her chest feel slightly stuffy.

From the moment she learned that Tang Song was coming to visit the set, she began intensive skincare and maintenance.

Insisting on skincare, shaping, and maintenance every day, and even taking sleep aids to avoid dark circles caused by insomnia.

At the same time, she also communicated the filming plan with the crew in advance, and even after negotiating with the director and screenwriter, modified the scheduled clothing.

Ensuring her image was flawless.

Now it was finally this day.

Base makeup, eye makeup, hairstyle design, clothing matching—a set of processes finished, and more than two hours had passed.

"Sister Yu, it's time to set off for the Modu Film and Television Base." Assistant Cheng Xiaoxi walked over quickly and reminded in a low voice: "It takes about forty minutes on the road, just in time to catch up with today's filming plan."

Su Yu stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, exhaled lightly, and turned to walk out.

Her beautiful face revealed nervousness that was hard to hide.

Overseas Chinese Town of Suhe Bay.

Shaving beard, cutting nails, blowing hairstyle, skincare—

Tang Song stood in front of the mirror in the cloakroom and looked at himself seriously, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

The mermaid line had already taken shape, paired with superior figure proportions, the whole person looked extraordinarily charming.

Seeing himself, the female star would definitely be fascinated.

After fantasizing for a while, he began to rummage for clothes suitable for today's visit to the set.

Before leaving Yancheng, he specifically prepared four sets of clothes in different styles to deal with the needs of various occasions.

Just when he was hesitating about how to choose.

"Knock, knock, knock—" The door was knocked lightly.

"President Tang, can I come in?" Mo Xiang Wan's gentle voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in." Tang Song responded, then walked out of the cloakroom.

The door was pushed open, and Mo Xiang Wan, wearing a professional suit, walked in.

When she saw Tang Song who was shirtless, her eyes clearly trembled, but she quickly returned to calm, and no abnormality appeared on her face.

"Xiang Wan, you came just in time, help me give some ideas, what clothes are more suitable for me to wear today." Tang Song smiled and stepped forward, his tone relaxed and casual.

Mo Xiang Wan took a light breath and handed a bag in her hand. "Actually, I came over just for this matter, this is the clothes I specifically chose for you in advance, it's relatively low-key, why don't you try it?"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and reached out to take it. "Thank you, you're thoughtful, since it's already prepared, then I'll listen to you."

After finishing, Tang Song turned and walked into the cloakroom directly, starting to change clothes.

Mo Xiang Wan stood in place, pursed her lips, and a trace of imperceptible blush appeared on her face.

She was also the first time knowing that Tang Song's figure was so good.

A few minutes later, Tang Song, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the cloakroom.

A simple gray hoodie paired with dark blue jeans, the overall shape was extremely low-key, but because of his temperament and figure proportions, it looked extraordinarily outstanding.

"How is it? Is it okay?"

A shallow smile appeared on Mo Xiang Wan's face, praising: "Very handsome."

Tang Song nodded, then opened the bedside drawer, took out a baseball cap and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and put them on.

After all, he was going to visit the set, and there were many people and eyes.

【Tang Song's Baseball Cap】, which could cover the aura and be low-key and introverted, could make him not so conspicuous, absolutely a divine artifact.

As for 【Tang Song's Glasses】, it was because it would produce a strange lucky bond effect with 【Su Yu's Glasses】 within a certain range.

Dating the female star, naturally, he had to wear it.

"How about this? Is it almost unrecognizable?" Tang Song came to her again and showed it left and right.

Mo Xiang Wan looked at Tang Song in front of her, her heart beat suddenly, and brilliant light exploded in her eyes.

The reason she helped Tang Song choose this outfit was entirely because of Su Yu.

If there was one scene that was most deeply imprinted in Su Yu's memory, it was undoubtedly the day she accidentally met Tang Song six and a half years ago.

Su Yu had described the scene of that day to her countless times.

Gray embroidered hoodie, dark blue jeans, baseball cap, black-rimmed glasses—at this very moment, Tang Song was exactly the appearance that walked out of Su Yu's description.

More importantly, for today's meeting, Su Yu specifically modified the script, changing the heroine's outfit to the appearance of the day they met.

She could almost imagine how surprised Su Yu would be when she saw Tang Song in this appearance.

Seeing Mo Xiang Wan looking at him blankly, Tang Song couldn't help but joke: "Haha, wouldn't be fascinated by me, right?"

Mo Xiang Wan quickly came back to her senses and smiled: "President Tang is indeed charming."

9:00 AM.

The black Maybach S680 started slowly and merged into the streets of Modu.

Outside the car window was the endless stream of people and the prosperous city landscape.

More than half an hour later.

Tang Song, who was bowing his head in deep thought, suddenly saw the glasses on his nose bridge light up.

His heart jumped, and a unique intuition surged into his mind—Su Yu was nearby.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked outside through the car window.

In the air, a layer of thin purple halo was flowing vaguely, like a dream, as if the whole world was shrouded in a layer of mysterious filter.

The bond effect of 【Su Yu's Glasses】 and 【Tang Song's Glasses】 was triggered!

Noticing his abnormality, Mo Xiang Wan tapped the car window with her fingertips and said in a low voice: "We have already entered the film and television base, next we will go to the filming site. It should be filming now, President Tang can watch Xiao Yu's performance, and when it's break time, you can go directly to the lounge."

"Mm." Tang Song nodded, exhaling a long breath, trying to calm his accelerating heartbeat.

After showing his ID and accepting security checks, the Maybach drove slowly into the Modu Film and Television Base.

In the park, trees were shaded, various crew vehicles were parked on both sides of the road, and bursts of noise came from afar, mixed with the director shouting "Cut"

sound.

Immediately after, a crisp system prompt sounded in Tang Song's ear:

"Ding! Character interaction task 【Visit and Guest Appearance】 has taken effect."

"Ding! Communication permission for 【Female Star - Su Yu】 has been unlocked."

"Swish!" The system light screen unfolded before his eyes.

In the middle of the 【Character Center】 interface, a purple card was shining.

Looking at that familiar standing card picture, Tang Song's gaze was slightly dazed.

A moment later, he closed the system interface, looked forward through the car window, and a violent palpitation surged in his heart.

The Maybach stopped slowly in the parking lot.

The two got out of the car.

The crew staff waiting on the side hurriedly greeted them enthusiastically:

"President Mo!" "Hello, President Mo!"

Mo Xiang Wan nodded lightly, her tone gentle but carrying a bit of majesty: "Let's go."

Tang Song pursed his lips, followed beside her, and walked toward the set.

The morning sun spilled down through the tall sycamore leaves, casting mottled light and shadow, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of grass and trees.

As the distance approached, the crowd gradually became dense.

Staff shuttled between various posts in an orderly manner, some carrying heavy photography equipment moving quickly, some holding scripts to check lines, and some squatting on the ground to adjust the angle of the reflector.

The entire set was shrouded in a tense and focused atmosphere.

Just at this moment, a female voice full of emotion vaguely came to Tang Song's ear: "If all this is just the result of choice, then I am willing to use all possibilities to exchange for a chance to start over."

Su Yu! Su Yu!

Tang Song's footsteps couldn't help but speed up.

He bypassed Mo Xiang Wan directly, bypassed the staff one by one, bypassed the shooting equipment scattered on the ground one by one.

He appeared in the crowd on the periphery of the venue.

At the same time, a beautiful figure broke into his line of sight—a wine-red bright silk thread shirt fitting her fair and moist skin, black tight jeans perfectly showing her slender and straight legs like a compass.

Stepping on red-brown over-the-knee boots, a black-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of her nose.

Today, whether it was makeup or outfit, she looked much younger, as if she had returned to the appearance of a little girl around 20 years old.

"Puff-puff—" The sound of heartbeat sounded in his ear, as if it was about to break through his chest.

Su Yu, who was filming, seemed to sense something and raised her head abruptly to look over.

Her gaze scanned the surroundings quickly, and finally stopped precisely on him in the crowd.

When she saw his outfit clearly, her eyes widened suddenly, and her body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Tang Song stood quietly in the crowd, looking straight at Su Yu, his heart seeming to be filled with some kind of strong emotion, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Time seemed to freeze and stop at this moment.

Suddenly, a pure white feather floated slowly into his line of sight, exuding a faint golden soft light, beautiful and magnificent.

Tang Song reached out subconsciously, grabbing hard— "Clatter~~"

The torrent of memory surged, drowning his thoughts. ===== CHAPTER 510 =====

A torrent of memories surged forth, drowning his thoughts.