The nanny car slowly slowed down, switched from the highway magnetic track to the outer channel of the TV tower, and drove around the skyscraper, constantly increasing its height.
In the car, Lawyer Liu showed his professionalism and began to discuss with Universal's legal affairs. To be more precise, he stated the corresponding terms of the agreement.
Lawyer Liu's voice was lowered, in addition to being polite, but also because he didn't need to exert any special force on this - there was almost no resistance on the other side, as if the person opposite had lost his basic professional enthusiasm. After making a deal, you have to pat your butt and leave.
Well, it's not particularly accurate to say there was no resistance at all. At least they asked one more question:
"Is this what your company means or..."
"This..." Lawyer Liu subconsciously turned to look at Ronan again. The latter had no feedback, so he responded truthfully, "It's Mr. Luo's opinion, oh, it's Miss Ruiwen's..."
"I understand." Global Legal took the lead in changing the hesitant way before, and his voice became much clearer, "Then do you think this will work..."
Lawyer Liu listened carefully to the revised terms, at least trying hard to listen, but he was always a little distracted and kept looking towards Ronan unconsciously.
Ronan just stared at the fragmented light and shadow outside the window, his face expressionless. Occasionally, because the nanny car went around to the sunny south side, the sunlight penetrated the window film, giving some highlights to the side of his face, but it also deepened the dark areas in the eye sockets under the eyelashes, making it even more elusive.
Later, for some unknown reason, he began to count in a low voice:
"one two three four five six."
There are two pauses in the middle, as if there is indeed something anchored outside the window. Moya, who was sitting in front of him, looked out curiously, but found nothing.
However, when Ronan was counting, the shadow color on the TV tower side became lighter, with a grayish tone. The previously contrasting light and shadow were blended together, but lost each other's most distinctive features and spread quickly.
It's cloudy.
At some point, a thick layer of clouds drifted over the sky in Xia City, blocking the hot midday sun and obliterating the dazzling reflections on the glass walls of the surrounding high-rise buildings. Under the soft light environment, the entire city seemed to get darker.
But no one saw more changes.
At this time, the nanny car had already entered the skyscraper, made twists and turns, and entered the designated parking lot after a series of authority determinations.
This parking lot is an area with special permissions. It is reserved for media and celebrities who come to record programs. Needless to say, it is safe and it is also very elegant.
At the far end of the parking lot, you can see a row of seven or eight elevators in the central area. At noon, around the time of lunch break, the flow of people is relatively dense.
Considering convenience and other factors, the TV station built a long waiting corridor at the entrance of the elevator. It was enclosed by tempered glass and was brightly lit, which contrasted sharply with the relatively dark parking lot.
The handsome men and women and their teams who came to record the program or after work were in this long colorful corridor, either in small groups or passing by. It felt like taking any photo there would be a mistake. The beautiful photos with perfect light and appearance make people yearn for them.
But as soon as I thought about it, it seemed like a showroom or even a product display window that was specially placed there for people outside the window to judge, touch and consider.
"Sister Wei's... car." Meng Fei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, whispered, and she had already left the seat.
Wei has been here for more than half a year and is still very sensitive to this. When you catch a glimpse of a familiar car model and license plate number, you blurt it out.
"She must have an announcement here today." Moya said thoughtfully, "Let's go say hello when we have some free time later. I'll contact her first."
"Let's get it over with. We might be recording a show." As he spoke, Mengfei saw a few familiar figures in the waiting corridor. Xi Wei was not among them, but they were all well-known artists in Xiacheng.
"There should be a big move here...but it has nothing to do with us. I just asked, the recording of 'Character Live' is in Hall 3, and you have to take the corresponding elevator No. 5; these people are gathered in the three elevators in the middle. , should be the entrance and exit of Hall 1."
"I've only been here once, and it's still turning." Moya sighed, "Thankfully you're here, Sister Wu, otherwise the elevator would have gone the wrong way."
Meng Fei smiled plainly: "The main reason is that you have come a lot, are you afraid that you won't have a chance in the future? Master, let's stop at the No. 5 elevator. You can find a place to stop when you turn around... Oh, it's where the people who just got off were."
At this time, Lawyer Liu had almost completed the discussion with the legal counsel on the opposite side, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "So, we are already in the parking lot and will be there soon. If possible, we can sign this afternoon..."
"I see you."
"ah?"
Lawyer Liu raised his head and saw the brightly lit waiting glass corridor in front of him through the side window. Seven or eight people had just exited the elevator and then poured out of the corridor and stood on the outside. There were people in the middle looking at them. The car raised its hand.
The artists and celebrities in the corridor looked over there curiously, only to see someone coming out of the team and pushing them aside in annoyance.
It's really like a waiter gathering window merchandise.
The man's body movements seemed a bit blunt and rough, but the display window...oh, none of the glamorous artists in the corridor really objected in person.
Lawyer Liu actually didn’t understand it very well, but at this moment, Global Legal, who was in communication with him, temporarily acted as a correspondent: “It’s the black nanny car, right? The number is... Okay, okay, just stop. Just go to the A3 entrance.”
Under Lawyer Liu's confusing and vague communication, the nanny car finally stopped steadily in the middle of the waiting corridor, in front of the group of people.
There is no doubt that these are greeters.
In the car at this time, Moya was sitting in the main seat, Lawyer Liu was sitting near the door, and Ronan Ruiwen was in the back seat.
Moya turned around: "Did you cause this?"
Ronan said "Huh", stretched out his hand and tapped the shell of his ear to indicate that there was an incoming communication, without even looking outside the car.
Moya could only roll her eyes.
There was no need to worry about anything anymore. After the car came to a stop, Meng Fei got out first to provide a buffer. Lawyer Liu got out of the car in a hurry - he had the most basic self-awareness. At this time, he was very embarrassed and hurriedly stepped aside.
But just this one face-to-face meeting, and the knowledge he had honed in the circle for a long time, helped him recognize a few prominent figures among the greeters.
He is a real figurehead!
Lawyer Liu subconsciously leaned back and bumped into the car.
The person on the other side was also stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. At this time, someone in the team who often dealt with Mingtang Culture played a key communicative role and promptly introduced Moya, who was getting off the car, to the "top man":
"This is the lead singer of Shanxi Band and the director of Mingtang Culture, Miss Mo Ya..."
The introducer paused for a moment, wanting to see who came out from behind.
, but only saw an expressionless Ruiwen. Later...the rhythm was broken.
In desperation, we can only continue to introduce the process: "This is Mr. Zhu Qinghuang, chairman of Xiacheng Culture and Ethics Committee; this is Mr. Yang Zhou, the person in charge of Global Image Xiacheng Communication Station..."
Got it, the official number one guy in the entertainment industry in Xiacheng.
In contrast, the person in charge of Universal Image in Xia City does not have much sense of presence. Rupert, the CEO of another zm platform who appears here for some reason, is basically in the same situation.
In the same way, on their side, except for one person, everyone else seems to be dispensable.
Moya felt sorry in her heart, but she was fine on the face. At least she managed to show a smile that was very suitable for the scene at the same time as the big boss opposite her. Then she bowed and extended her hand in greeting with the etiquette of the younger generation.
Zhu Qinghuang is a very outstanding elderly gentleman, with a dignified appearance and a very amiable behavior: "Ms. Mo is young and promising..."
While talking, Ronan, who had just answered the phone, finally got out of the car.
It seemed that he was talking to someone and calling him at the same time. Ronan said "Hey, hey" several times before finally facing his head.
Due to the emphasis on this communication, his other actions were slower, but he also entered automatic follow mode. Two steps behind Ruiwen, he asked as he got off the car:
"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"
This strange-sounding name in modern society made the people who were greeting each other in front... at least a few of them inside, suddenly become distracted and instinctively stopped talking.
People have a herd mentality, especially when key figures make a statement. The seemingly enthusiastic and chaotic atmosphere around the nanny car suddenly pressed the pause button.
Ronan glanced over there, walked around the car consciously, and went to the other side to continue talking:
"There are two of them here, and there is no room for them here."
Over there, His Majesty the Martial Emperor's soft and gentle voice came over: "Romanus came here to communicate on behalf of Abner. He first got some intentions in Bancheng... It is said that he also brought gifts. Can you come and listen?
Ronan's instinct was to resist: "Ruiwen has a contract to sign today, I'll come over to check it..."
The excuses flew out of his mouth.
An important point is that he does not believe that those in the Ability Person Association can play any positive role in the current situation. Maybe it's prejudice, but there should be some indications for him to correct his prejudices...
Hmm, maybe Romanus is this time?
Even if you still don't have high hopes, emotions can't solve the problem. Thinking of this, Ronan changed his tone again:
"It won't be too late to finish the things here, right? It shouldn't take too much time..."
After a pause, considering the previous induction results, I was still a little unsure: "If it's not unexpected."
"We'll just drink tea with him and wait for you to come over." His Majesty Emperor Wu didn't seem to care much.
Seeing that she wanted to hang up, Ronan asked, "Isn't there another person?"
"One hundred weeks."
"Why?"
"Li Baizhou's nickname is very suitable for her annoying personality." His Majesty the Emperor Wu explained, but he didn't want to get involved. "She is running her own career. Whoever she finds will be unlucky."
"..."
His Majesty Emperor Wu said no more and hung up the communication.
Ronan blinked and thought about the news from Yin Le again, feeling that it might not be so easy to go home today.
