Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 182 The Era Belonging to Qin Chuan

After the song was finished, Qin Chuan bowed and left the stage.

After removing my makeup, I sat backstage playing with my phone and started typing text messages and sending greetings to people I knew.

In just a few seconds after a song was finished, he received dozens of text messages.

This will require picking some familiar responses.

Qin Chuan lowered his head to reply to the message and asked, "Why didn't Xiao Zhao go home for the New Year this year?"

Zhao Liying, who was standing next to her, rolled her eyes. Didn’t Qin Chuan know whether he could go back or not? He was supposed to go back, but Qin Chuan temporarily took a job for the Spring Festival Gala, so she couldn’t go back either and had to work overtime.

"We can celebrate the New Year anytime, work is more important."

"You can't say that. You have to make money and spend time with your family." Qin Chuan put away his phone and took out a red envelope from his pocket and gave it to her: "Happy New Year."

The red envelope was given to him by the older generation of artists backstage. No one knows how much money it was, but it was probably just a few hundred yuan, just a token of his appreciation. No one gets rich from this.

"thank you boss!"

After receiving the red envelope, Zhao Liying suddenly felt that working overtime during the New Year was not so tiring.

She got several times her usual salary for working overtime today, and also received a red envelope, so it was not a loss.

"We will be busy for a while after the New Year. Thank you for your hard work. I will give you a long vacation after this period of hard work."

"Thank you, Brother Chuan. I am not afraid of being tired."

Zhao Liying has gotten used to it. Since she started following Qin Chuan, she hasn't had a few days off.

She even less believed that she could be given a holiday after this busy period.

But as long as she can make money, she doesn't care.

Qin Chuan stood up and said, "Let's go and wait in the parking lot."

I have an appointment with Baoqiang, Han Hong and others to have dinner tonight, and it’s almost time.

In the underground parking lot, Qin Chuan didn't have to wait long before Han Hong and Wang Baoqiang arrived one after another, accompanied by several artists.

Several people drove and left CCTV one after another.

It's not even twelve o'clock yet, and no one is surrounding them. The paparazzi are also celebrating the New Year.

When they arrived at the hotel box, everyone started to toast each other, and after drinking, some people sang karaoke.

Zhao Liying sat in the corner, her stomach almost empty with hunger. There were other artists' assistants sitting in the same position as her.

Some of them have to drive, some have to take care of the artists, they can't drink, and they can't leave.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

The waiter knocked on the door.

Several waiters came in pushing food carts loaded with fresh meals.

Han Hong and others were puzzled, as they didn’t order anything.

Qin Chuan pointed at Zhao Liying and the others and said, "I ordered it for them."

An artist immediately said, "Hey, Brother Chuan, why are you spending this money? We didn't eat much at our table, so let them eat at the table."

Qin Chuan was too lazy to complain. Why didn’t he say this earlier?

If you want to eat, just eat together. After they finish eating, what's the big deal about giving the leftovers to the assistants? They are not beggars.

"Look at my brain, I forgot." Qin Chuan slapped his head and said to Zhao Liying, "You guys hurry up and eat, this place won't be finished for a while."

"Thank you, Brother Chuan."

"You're welcome."

Without putting the dishes on the table, Zhao Liying and her friends ate at the small coffee table, looking like reincarnated hungry ghosts.

Someone was eating and whispered, "Xiao Zhao, your teacher Qin's character is really beyond reproach."

Zhao Liying was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this normal?"

Even in occasions like this with outsiders, usually on the crew, she would sit at the table and eat with Qin Chuan.

She eats whatever Qin Chuan eats, and drinks whatever Qin Chuan drinks.

"Normal?" The person who said this carefully glanced at the people who were singing and whispered, "What's normal? The boss only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about our lives."

"A few days ago, one of our colleagues wanted to eat dumpling skins from his hometown in the middle of the night, so he drove more than 200 kilometers to buy them."

Zhao Liying opened her mouth wide: "It's almost dawn after all these two trips."

"Who said it wasn't? The boss ate two bites and then stopped eating."

"That's nothing. I have something even more exciting. Have you ever seen a boss who is afraid of the dark and makes his assistant sleep in the bathtub?"

Several assistants were talking about gossips in the industry. Zhao Liying was shocked to hear that some people were forced to sleep in the corridor, slapped in the face, and knelt down to tie their shoelaces.

Compared with them, Qin Chuan is simply a saint.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, Qin Chuan returned home drunk.

After settling him down, Zhao Liying, who was sweating profusely, took a shower and went to sleep in the bedroom on the first floor.

This was the place Qin Chuan specially made for her. He said that sometimes he would be busy until midnight, so he asked her to sleep here and be ready to take orders at any time.

But for so long, it seemed that Qin Chuan had never woken her up.

It was more like he sympathized with her and felt it was not easy for her to take a taxi back home at night, so he provided her with a place to stay on purpose.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Liying thought about what her colleagues said tonight, and then thought about the days she had been with Qin Chuan, which were indeed incredibly good.

In the past, she always treated being an assistant as a job and did the work as long as she was paid.

Thinking about it now, it really wasn’t right and I feel a little guilty.

The next day, Qin Chuan got up and found that the toothpaste had been squeezed, and the water cup, towel, and razor were all neatly placed.

Zhao Liying was busy in the kitchen, heating up breakfast for him.

"Xiao Zhao, do you have any big event today? Why are you so diligent?"

"I didn't give you a red envelope before, so you're like that?"

"Brother Chuan, what you said is true. Can't I be diligent for two days occasionally?"

"Yes, keep it up."

After washing up, Qin Chuan sat at the dining table and ate: "I have to visit relatives today to give gifts, please drive."

Taking off her apron, Zhao Liying patted her chest and said, "I'll take care of any small problems."

"We will go to Director Zhao Jian's house first. I will stay there for about an hour... I will have lunch at Liu Sisi's house at noon. You are free to do whatever you want and come back in the afternoon..."

While eating, Qin Chuan assigned tasks to Xiao Zhao.

As Zhang Da Huzi's right-hand man, Zhao Jian's greatest achievement should be The Return of the Condor Heroes. After that, his several dramas were not very good.

With Qin Chuan's current fame and status, he is destined to be the male lead in future dramas, so Zhao Jian is actually no longer of much use.

But he still insisted on going to pay New Year's greetings.

Two hours later, when Qin Chuan came with a gift, Zhao Jian was stunned for several seconds.

He also thought that Qin Chuan would not come again.

"Qin Chuan is here, please come in."

"Uncle Zhao, Happy New Year. I don't have anything good to give you this year, but I just released an album recently, so I got you two sets of autographed copies. Please support me."

"Haha, I've already bought your album, but I just haven't signed it yet. It just so happens that you're here, so I'll sign my albums too. I'll send them off later. You have no idea how many people have asked me for your autograph."

"Oh, uncle, why didn't you tell me earlier? I would have given you more."

In the past few years, Qin Chuan didn't stay at Zhao Jian's house for long, but this year he stayed for half an hour longer.

If he wasn't in a hurry to leave and a few families hadn't given gifts yet, Zhao Jian would have insisted on dragging him to finish lunch.

One morning, after visiting several houses, Qin Chuan arrived downstairs of Liu Sisi's house.

When he came, he only brought a few bottles of Maotai with iron caps, a few packs of cigarettes, and a few boxes of tea.

When he left, Aunt Liu filled his trunk with bags of all sizes, and Liu Sisi did the same, constantly moving things from home out.

Dad Liu felt so distressed when he looked at his empty shelf.

……

While Qin Chuan was busy visiting relatives, his album had already sold out.

After the Spring Festival Gala, the album sales saw another surge, and the response in Hong Kong Island and Southeast Asia was also very good.

To date, more than 13 million copies have been sold.

The album has grossed over 10 million. Qin Chuan's strength is one of the best in Asia, not to mention in China.

In the whole of Asia, there are only a few singers whose albums can earn over 10 million.

Qin Chuan has now made it to the international server.

It brought Chinese songs to a new height and allowed more people to know about Chinese songs.

(End of this chapter)