HuaYu: The most muscular director in history!

Chapter 125 Sweet Autograph Session and the Sound of Geese

2 month 8 day.

Just as dawn was breaking, Xiang Nan was awakened by a burst of singing.

It wasn't his phone ringtone; his phone ringtone was Yifei's "answer the phone" ringtone.

What woke him was his own singing: "[I congratulate you on your fortune! I congratulate you on your wonderful life!]"

"Sigh! It really is—" Xiang Nan had nothing to say.

It's estimated that he'll be bothered by this song for the next twenty years, experiencing both pain and pleasure.

Half an hour later, Xiang Nan tidied himself up and drove to the entrance of Chaoyang Sports Center.

The venue was shrouded in smog, but its massive architectural shape was still visible from the outside.

Upon entering the venue, the floor was polished to a mirror shine, and the seats in the stands were neatly arranged.

The original venue floor had already been cordoned off, and about twenty security guards were stationed at key positions, waiting to guide the fans' actions.

Xiang Nan looked around and nodded in satisfaction. In the distance, he could already faintly hear Brother Chuan's voice.

After thinking for a moment, Xiang Nan walked towards the central stage.

The stage, about a meter high, was simply set up, with a huge poster behind it featuring Yi Fei and Xiang Nan from the TV series "Chinese Paladin".

This time, "Chinese Paladin" really made Xiang Nan proud!

Thanks to Xiang Nan's popularity and Yi Fei's national recognition, "Chinese Paladin" achieved an average viewership rating of 9.8%, a viewership share of 26%, and a peak viewership rating of 14%, making it the top-rated show since the beginning of the year.

If it weren't for the Chinese New Year holiday and the fact that viewers are too busy right now, "Chinese Paladin" could definitely challenge "Bright Sword".

"Turn the volume up a bit, and bring ten more pens to the autograph table."

When Xiang Nan arrived at the stage, he put his hands in his pockets and watched Brother Chuan cursing and swearing without saying a word.

"Hurry up, don't push Lin Bei to his limit!"

The staff member he called immediately responded and quickly adjusted the equipment.

It seems Brother Chuan has quite the authority!

As expected of the big shot I recruited.

Xiang Nan walked around the stage, his gaze sweeping over the security positions around him, and his brows furrowed.

He paused, then walked onto the stage and whispered something to Chen Yaochuan.

Chen Yaochuan nodded, then quickly resumed his grumbling: "Add two more security guards to the east side, and split the fan entrance into two lanes to avoid overcrowding."

Xiang Nan took out his phone and checked the time: 7:40, fifty minutes before he had to enter.

I wonder if that girl is there or not. Surely she can find her way?

He shook his head, stepped off the stage, and went to the autograph table to check his inventory.

It's impossible for everyone to bring records to an autograph session, and Xiang Nan isn't short of money, so he can just give them some.

Half an hour later, Feng Man's clear voice came from outside the venue, mixed with Yi Fei's light laughter.

Xiang Nan looked up and saw Feng Man's short figure running ahead, with Yi Fei following behind.

Today, Yifei wore a black wool sweater as an inner layer, light-wash white jeans on the bottom, and a beige trench coat on the outer layer. She also wore a Fei Ainan teardrop diamond necklace on her chest.

Xiang Nan had specifically instructed us not to wear skirts for the sake of style.

The fans are all on their side. It's so cold in the dead of winter. As for those long legs and stuff, Xiang Nan will take care of them for them!

"Big blockhead! You're here way too early!" Yifei hopped over to him, tilted her head up, and winked at him.

Xiang Nan reached out and ruffled her hair. "I need to get ready, check the safety and equipment."

At this moment, Feng Man, panting, handed over two thermos cups: "Nan Guo, here's some hot water from Sister Xixi, and some strong tea for you."

Yifei took the cup, secretly moved closer to Xiang Nan, and gently nudged his waist with her elbow, signaling the big blockhead to look at her chest.

She meant to show him her necklace, but suddenly felt that the gesture was inappropriate.

She quickly pretended nothing was wrong and walked away, her eyes darting around nervously, afraid of being seen.

Xiang Nan smiled slightly, reached out and squeezed Ni Zi's arm, and said warmly, "Are you cold?"

"Why is it cold?"

Just thinking about Yifei makes me angry.

It's supposed to be a fan meeting, but Da Mu Tou won't let himself dress up and insists on wearing matching trench coats. Seriously!

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Yaochuan walked over with a walkie-talkie.

"Nothing much, how's the preparation going, Brother Chuan?"

Chen Yaochuan glanced at his watch. "8:20. Let them in."

"good!"

"Boo—Security team, attention! Time's up, everyone to your positions. Fans may enter."

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, pulled Yi Fei to sit down behind the autograph table, and handed her a pen: "Slow down when you sign autographs. Take a break if you get tired, and interact with the fans."

Yifei nodded, holding the pen, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

The autograph session is going to be a disaster! This is my autograph session going to be a disaster!

I, Liu Yifei, also have times when I sign records for others!

Soon, cheers erupted at the entrance of the venue as fans enthusiastically entered, only to turn into a jog upon seeing the two.

"Xiang Nan! Liu Yifei!" The shouts echoed throughout the venue, making the ears of the security guards nearby hurt.

Xiang Nan picked up the microphone, stood up, and his tall figure attracted the attention of all the fans. "Everyone, please be quiet and line up in an orderly manner. Those who have finished signing, please go to the stands and don't crowd."

His voice was deep and powerful, and the cheers in the stadium instantly subsided by more than half, as the fans gradually quieted down.

At the same time, Chen Yaocuan also switched to a loudspeaker and began to maintain order.

After getting everything sorted out, Xiang Nan sat down and began waiting for his autograph.

A girl with glasses walked quickly to the front of the stage, clutching two albums in her hands, her hands trembling with excitement.

"Nanmei, waaaaah! Yifei, I've finally met you guys! Waaaaah, I'm your biggest fan!"

Xiang Nan took the album, quickly signed his name with his pen, and handed it back.

Thank you for your support.

"Waaaaah—" The girl with glasses covered her mouth.

Yifei signed her name, a warm smile spreading across her face: "Thank you for your support, Happy New Year!"

Glasses girl's fans: Waaaaah————

"Holy crap! Nanmei, you finally showed up." Fan Leige walked up to Xiang Nan, slammed eight albums onto the table, and jabbed them a few times with his fingers. "Thank you!"

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Xiang Nan looked at the fat man with suspicion.

Dude, asking me for an autograph sounds like you're going to beat me up.

He shook his head, but still professionally signed his name. After all, this fan had not only bought "King of the Times" and "You're Indispensable," but also "Meeting Xiang Nan."

I'm a long-time fan.

"Ahhh! Fairy Sister, you're my fan!!!"

"Huh?" Yifei scratched her head, not understanding this fan's thought process.

Lin Shutong suddenly realized what was happening and quickly apologized repeatedly, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I was just too excited."

"Hehehe—it's nothing." Yifei took the record from his hand and quickly made an artistic signature with a few movements.

Thank you for your support!

Lin Shutong stomped his feet excitedly, "I, I will still support you, waaaaah————"

After saying that, he glared at Xiang Nan beside him: "Nan, stay away from Qianqian. You're so strong, what are you trying to do?"

"Huh?" This was the second time Xiang Nan had been dumbfounded today.

What are these fans even talking about?

With a cold snort, Lin Shutong took the album and left, showing no intention of asking Xiang Nan for an autograph.

You could still hear their conversation as you left.

"This is hilarious! You call yourself my fan? Hahaha! I laughed so hard my teeth fell out!"

"Where do you think you are! You promised to beat up Xiang Nan, you coward!"

"A coward is better than a toothpick!"

"Coward!"

"Toothpick!"

"Pfft—" A suppressed laugh rang out.

The autograph line suddenly stalled, naturally because the celebrity in question, Liu Yifei, couldn't handle the laughter.

Behind the autograph table, Xiang Nan clicked his tongue and shrugged at the fans in front of Yi Fei.

His master is now lying on the table like a goose, and Xiang Nan can't do anything about it.

Suddenly, an idea struck him. He grabbed the microphone and held it under the table, shouting, "Goose! Goose! Goose! Goose! Goose!"

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All eyes in the entire venue turned to this.

"Well----"

The sweet, childlike voice stopped, but then rang out again in a state of embarrassment and annoyance.

"That damned big-headed boss!!!"

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