I'm a web novelist, and you want me to work in the entertainment industry?

Meanwhile, in the backstage monitoring room of the directing team, Wang Zheng watched the live broadcast in front of him, as well as the ever-increasing number of bullet comments and the number of people in the live broadcast room.

His mouth was almost crooked to the top of his head.

It's exploded! All the data in the live stream has exploded!

Great, great! No wonder you're the hidden gem that I, Old Wang, spotted at a glance in the vast sea of ​​people!

With an ordinary person's physique, their popularity rivals that of top celebrities. Who else can do that?!

Wang Zheng had already started daydreaming.

Perhaps one day in the future, Cheng Che will become the only undisputed top star in the entertainment industry, and countless people will sing his legendary story.

At that time, Lao Wang will inevitably transform from a big director in the domestic entertainment industry into a legendary director!

The story of him and Cheng Che, a talent scout and a promising individual, mutually benefiting each other, will surely be widely circulated and have a profound impact on future generations!

Just thinking about this scene is delightful!

Hehehehehe—

"Uh, Director Wang."

The assistant glanced at Wang Zheng, who was clearly lost in some kind of ultimate fantasy and was practically drooling, and interrupted him.

"What's going on?"

Wang Zheng's fantasy was interrupted, and he was slightly dissatisfied, but his professionalism remained intact, and he immediately regained his composure and asked a question in return.

"The news of Cheng Che's secret identity being exposed is gaining traction very quickly. It's bound to trend on social media. Should we take some action?" the assistant asked.

"Let's give it a little push," Wang Zheng said after thinking for a moment.

He was just giving it a push; he definitely didn't maliciously buy trending topics.

After all, he just wanted something that was bound to make it into at least the top ten trending topics to reach its rightful place more quickly and smoothly.

"Okay." The assistant nodded. "Also, Director Wang, shouldn't we start planning to sign Cheng Che for the next nine episodes?"

"That reminds me," Wang Zheng said. "If I have time tonight, I'll go and talk to him myself."

Going in person shows how much he values ​​Cheng Che.

The main reason is that Cheng Che has been filming so many shows these past few days that the audience's tastes have probably become too discerning.

If he can't finalize the follow-up contract, the audience will tear him apart.

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he noticed that his assistant still looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Is there anything else? Just say it."

"Uh, the technicians just reported that there seem to be some bad signs emerging on Weibo." The assistant paused.

"It's about Cheng Che."

Wang Zheng frowned, realizing that things were not so simple.

……

……

Tian Xiwei ultimately failed to get Cheng Che to drink mango pomelo sago, but she was not disappointed.

Because she has already achieved her true goal.

Xia Ziyi's milk tea was ready quickly, and the two walked side by side toward the Korean restaurant.

Tian Xiwei was visibly in a good mood, her steps were light and cheerful, comparable to Xia Ziyi's.

The floral dress swayed around her ankles, casting shadows that gathered and dispersed on the stone pavement.

The Korean restaurant is located at the end of the alley.

You can smell the aroma of fried chicken and stir-fried rice cakes from a great distance.

Xia Ziyi and Xu Anan had already reserved seats by the window, and the waiter had just brought a steaming plate of fried chicken to the table.

"Xiao Tian, ​​Cheng Che, you're here! Please have a seat!" Xia Ziyi greeted them warmly.

Since it was a table for four, Tian Xiwei and Cheng Che naturally sat down side by side opposite them.

Xu Anan watched this scene and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

Sitting next to Tian Xiwei, Cheng Che could faintly smell a lemon scent in addition to the aroma of fried chicken.

I just don't know if the fragrance came from the perfume in his pocket or from Tian Xiwei's black hair.

Tian Xiwei handed the milk tea to Xia Ziyi, and Cheng Che opened the dumpling box. And so, lunch began.

The mackerel dumplings taste great, with thin skin and generous filling. The mackerel meat is fresh and tender without any fishy smell, and there's a little bit of broth inside when you bite into them.

The fried chicken was fresh out of the fryer, sprinkled with a layer of cheese powder, and steam was still rising from the inside when you bit into it.

The bibimbap was also very well made, with a soft-boiled egg in the middle. You could gently poke it with chopsticks and the yolk would flow out and coat the rice. It was served with chili sauce and shredded vegetables, making it very appetizing.

Hmm... Cheng Che swallowed the bibimbap in his mouth, his brows furrowing slightly.

Strange.

The mackerel dumplings smelled delicious, and the Korean food smelled delicious.

Xiao Tian stopped staring at him and started smiling at him from time to time.

The lunch looked so peaceful and wonderful.

But why did he have this ominous feeling?

It felt like I was being stared at by countless eyes.

But you can't see anyone.

"What's wrong?" Tian Xiwei noticed Cheng Che frowning. "Is it not to your liking?"

"No, the food is fine." Cheng Che shook his head.

Tian Xiwei was about to ask more questions when she heard the wind chimes from the Korean restaurant ring.

She turned her head and saw that a delivery guy in a blue uniform had come in, carrying a bag with a pattern that looked like milk tea.

At first, she didn't pay much attention—ordering a milk tea delivery while eating at a restaurant wasn't a rare thing.

But she soon noticed that the delivery guy started looking around as soon as he entered the room, carefully examining each table of customers.

Upon seeing her, or more precisely, upon seeing the four people at their table, he seemed to have found his target and walked towards them with unusually firm steps.

"Hello, are you Mr. Cheng Che?" The deliveryman looked at the only male among the four people present.

"...I am." Cheng Che said weakly.

Looking at the milk tea bag the deliveryman was carrying, he gradually understood everything...

"This is the milk tea your friend bought for you." The deliveryman handed the bag to Cheng Che and then quickly left.

In an instant, Xia Ziyi, Xu Anan, and Tian Xiwei all stared at Cheng Che.

Xu Anan was a little confused for a moment.

Xia Ziyi was taken aback and asked, "Your friend actually ordered takeout for you? He's such a nice guy!"

Only Tian Xiwei suddenly understood the whole story, and a smile returned to her face.

Cheng Che took the takeout and glanced down at the receipt on the delivery bag—

Item: Large cup of Mango Pomelo Sago with regular ice and sugar

Order Notes: This is a small token from a book fan. I specially ordered a large cup, and I hope Zero won't refuse it (heart emoji)!

"Pfft—"

Tian Xiwei was sitting next to him, and she could see the words on the receipt.

Upon seeing the words "Mango Pomelo Sago" and the order notes, she couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

Hearing the undisguised laughter beside him, Cheng Che sighed silently.

Ugh……

The deliveryman brought a message: on the other side of the sea, in our seaside city of Mihai, Cheng Che's online persona was discovered by the comments.

Under the watchful eye of the camera, viewers would likely describe it like this—

That was the "Mango Era".