Top Chinese celebrity: Debuted from Running Man

Chapter 225 of "Qingqiu Fox" is scheduled for release.

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"Cut! That's a wrap!"

Chen Sicheng's voice carried a hint of relief, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere on set.

The entire crew erupted in enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Gu Qing also breathed a long sigh of relief, pulling himself out of the heavy deductive state of "Qin Feng" and revealing a relaxed smile on his face.

The wrap-up ceremony was simple yet heartwarming.

Chen Sicheng was the first to come up and give Gu Qing a big hug, patting his back forcefully: "Gu, you've worked hard! You really acted exceptionally well. In the last scene, your eyes conveyed everything."

His tone revealed undisguised admiration and reluctance to part.

"Little brother, you've worked hard these past few days. Take a good rest when you get back to China."

Tong Liya also stepped forward, her gentle face revealing reluctance. When she hugged him, she didn't forget to say, "Think carefully about going to school. If you want to come to the Central Academy of Drama, I'll help you make contact in advance."

"Yes, Sister Ya Ya, I'll consider it."

Gu Qing nodded seriously.

Behind,

Wang Baoqiang and Xiao Yang also gathered around.
Wang Baoqiang, speaking with a local accent, said, "Hey, Lao Qin, you're running off already? We still have to stay here and keep sunbathing."

Xiao Yang said with a bitter face, "Brother, let's get together again when we get back to China."

Both of them still need to film some additional scenes for side stories and cannot leave for the time being.

As for Chen Chichi,
His scenes were completed a week ago, and he's probably off somewhere now, grinning like an idiot.

Gu Qing hugged, shook hands with, and thanked everyone, expressing her gratitude for the team's care.

Finally, his gaze fell on Zhang Zifeng, who was standing quietly to the side, looking at him expectantly.

The little girl's face still carried some of the complex emotions that hadn't completely faded from the play, but more than that, it showed the innocence and reluctance that belonged to her age.

Gu Qing smiled and waved gently at her, "Little sister, I'm leaving now. See you again sometime."

Zhang Zifeng nodded vigorously, her voice clear yet soft: "Brother, have a safe journey."

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Saying goodbye to the sunshine and hustle and bustle of Mangu, Gu Qing boarded a flight back to China.

Six hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Shanghai International Airport.

As soon as he stepped out of the passage, he was immediately surrounded by deafening screams and shouts.

Enthusiastic fans held up light boards and banners, completely blocking the exit.

"Welcome home, little brother!!"

"Gu Qing, look here!"

"Aaaaaah!! Little brother!!"

With a gentle smile on her face, Gu Qing waved to her fans as she walked, reminding them, "Everyone, please be careful! Don't push! Walk slowly!"

He also tried his best to maintain order, and with the help of staff and airport security, he finally managed to get through the crowd and into the waiting van.

The moment the car door closed, the noise of the outside world was shut out. Gu Qing leaned back wearily in her seat and let out a long sigh.

Li Li, who was in the passenger seat, immediately turned around and looked at Gu Qing with a pained expression: "Gu, you've gotten so much darker."

Her gaze then shifted to Zhao Ya, the assistant in the driver's seat, her tone tinged with reproach, "Didn't I tell you time and again to take precautions against the sun? How come the boss still got so tanned?"

Just as Zhao Ya was about to explain, Gu Qing's cold voice rang out.

He glanced at Li Li and said, "Sister Xiaoya, I'm the one who pays your salary now."

Li Li's smile froze instantly, a hint of embarrassment and anger flashing across her face, but she quickly suppressed it and replaced it with a softer, more ingratiating tone: "Oh, look, I'm just worried about you... Okay, okay, I won't say anything more."

She chuckled awkwardly, trying to change the subject: "Um... Xiao Gu, did you have a good time in Thailand these past two months?"

"I'm so busy with acting every day, where am I supposed to find happiness?"

When Li Li saw Gu Qing's tone and expression, her heart skipped a beat; she knew something was wrong—this ancestor was displeased.

When he's unhappy, he usually has only one clear request: a holiday!
"Little Gu, it's because I'm bad at talking."

Li Li's face instantly scrunched up like a bitter gourd. "Please don't mention taking a vacation! The work has piled up like a mountain while you've been gone for the past two months!"

"Do you know how many endorsements, galas, variety shows, and business events are lining up to offer you deals? My inbox is overflowing, and I can barely keep up with the phone calls." She counted on her fingers, heartbroken: "This is all money being wasted! You don't let the company buy you trending topics or promote you, and you don't participate in events to get some exposure."

If this continues, the audience will easily forget about you; you need to maintain your popularity.

“I have works.”

Gu Qing's tone was calm, yet it carried a strong sense of confidence.

These words were like a needle, instantly puncturing Li Li's inflated "anxiety balloon."

She opened her mouth, but was momentarily speechless.

Yes, Gu Qing is not one of those pure traffic stars who rely on marketing to maintain popularity.

Leaving aside the wildly popular TV dramas and variety shows,

Just look at his hit songs, each one a guaranteed "retirement insurance" for him.

Works are the strongest foundation in the entertainment industry.

"Xiao Gu..." Li Li's momentum completely softened. She racked her brains and could only resort to her trump card in the end—lowering her stance.
"Please, I'm begging you, just go back and take a look, even if it's just to handle some of them, please? Some are really impossible to refuse, they're all big brands, we can't afford to offend them..."

Seeing Li Li, who was quite old, pleading and acting pitiful, Gu Qing's tense expression finally softened a little.

He was just trying to put some pressure on her.
He was well aware of the importance of his work.

"OK OK."

Gu Qing finally relented, "Let's go back to the company first."

Back at the company after two months' absence, before Gu Qing could even sit down for a drink of water, Xu Ge, the head of his core public relations team, was already greeting him with a tablet.

"Boss, welcome back to China! You've worked hard! Here are the key matters that you need to know and decide on recently, which we have compiled."

Gu Qing took the tablet and gestured for the other person to continue.

"The first thing is about the crew of 'The Mystic Nine'."

The song "Ten Years in the Human World" that you posted before was incredibly popular; it went viral across the internet and was extremely trending.

The production team is really eager for it; the producer and director have personally contacted them, strongly hoping for a theme song of equal quality that fits the storyline, preferably sung by you.

Xu Yi paused for a moment, then added, "They were very sincere, and the price was negotiable."

Gu Qing nodded, as he had expected: "Okay, I understand. Tell them I have an idea for the song, and I'll record it when I have time."

"Good boss!"

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and then reported, "The second thing is that Tangren Media has basically confirmed that your starring drama, 'Legend of Nine Tails Fox,' will be broadcast next month."

They hope you can cooperate in some promotional activities for the drama, such as press conferences, online interactions, and possibly the recording of one or two key variety shows.

Gu Qing sighed as she thought of the long list of tasks Li Li had just mentioned: "Promotional work for the drama... it depends on the schedule. I'll go if I can coordinate it, and I'll try my best to cooperate."

"Legend of Nine Tails Fox" was, after all, a drama in which he was coaxed into a cameo role by Boss Cai. He should just do his best while acting, and there's really no need for publicity.

His own work is more important.

"Understood. We will coordinate with Tangren and prioritize your wishes."

Xu Yi was very perceptive and flipped to the next item, "The third thing is about your personal image, boss. It should still be mainly a traditional Chinese style."
The samples of our custom-made traditional Chinese style clothing for spring and summer have arrived. Boss, you should try them on as soon as possible so we can prepare promotional materials and plans based on how they look on you.

Finally, I heard something relatively lighthearted and pleasant.

Gu Qing has always had a fondness for traditional Chinese clothing, which is also one of the important labels of his personal image. A hint of anticipation appeared on his face: "Oh? We've arrived? Okay, let me take a look."

However, this expectation was quickly crushed by reality.

The conference room door was pushed open, and several staff members filed in, pushing rows of mobile coat racks filled with all sorts of exquisitely made and designed traditional Chinese clothing—long gowns, Taoist robes, modified Tang suits, embroidered jackets…

The colors range from elegant moon white and bamboo green to rich vermilion and indigo, offering a wide variety.

At a glance, there are at least twenty or thirty sets!

Gu Qing stared at the sea of ​​clothes that had instantly filled the conference room, her anticipation freezing on her face, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"These..." He pointed to the brocade-like expanse, "...do we want to try them all?"

Xu Yi smiled and nodded, "Boss, we need to try them one by one to select the one that is most effective and suitable for promotion."

Gu Qing looked at the densely packed clothes racks and felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.

When will this be changed?
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(End of this chapter)