Huayu: You were supposed to be a top star, but you've become capital?

Lin Shen lowered the car window, and a wave of noisy, fiery noise immediately rushed into the car. He waved his hand outside, and the screams instantly rose another notch.

"Brother Shen, let's go in through the basement, there are too many people." Xiao Yang looked at the crowded area outside, a little nervous.

"It's alright. Many of them probably arrived this morning and haven't even had lunch yet. Let's go in through the main gate. Drive slowly and be careful."

The car moved slowly through the passage that security guards and staff had painstakingly cleared, almost being swept along by the enthusiastic crowd as it reached the entrance of the studio.

The moment the car door opened, a wave of sound rushed out, almost lifting the roof off.

"Lin Shen!! Look at me! Look at me!"

"Brother, you're so handsome!"

"Baili Tusu! Mom loves you!"

"husband!!!"

Lin Shen stepped out of the car without the slightest panic. Today, he was wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, and his simple attire made him stand out from the crowd.

After taking his position, Lin Shen first waved to the direction of the main cameras, then raised his arms and made a downward gesture.

Strangely enough, the almost out-of-control noise actually subsided gradually under Lin Shen's actions and gaze.

This is the power of top influencers to draw attention to an audience; a single action can guide the emotions of the group.

"Alright, alright, I heard you all, you're all speaking quite loudly," Lin Shen said with a smile. "Let's tone it down a bit, there's filming going on inside, don't scare the cameraman."

A burst of laughter and excited whispers erupted in the fan group.

"Brother! I beg you to look!" "Shen Shen! These are homemade cookies!" "Take them!"

Countless hands and all sorts of letters and small gifts reached out from outside the railing.

Lin Shen walked slowly along the edge of the passage, personally taking the letters and unwrapped handicrafts and handing them to Xiao Yang, who was following closely behind.

When receiving things, if they occasionally encounter fans, it always elicits excited gasps from the fans and envious exclamations from those nearby.

"Thank you, your handwriting is quite nice." "You have great skills, thank you."

Lin Shen's occasional comments made the fans who handed over the gifts feel like they had won a prize.

Suddenly, a beautifully packaged dark blue velvet box was handed over by a fair hand.

Lin Shen took it casually; it was quite heavy. He paused slightly, opened it in front of everyone, and saw that it was a top-of-the-line watch.

Lin Shen's smile faded slightly, but he still looked gently at the young girl with exquisite makeup and eager eyes:

"This is too valuable, I can't accept it. You know my rules, right?"

The girl quickly said, "It's okay, Brother Shen! I bought it myself, it's just a small token of my appreciation! It will definitely look good on you!"

Lin Shen shook his head gently, then closed the box and carefully placed it back in the girl's hand.

"Rules are rules, I appreciate the thought. Don't spend money on me again, okay?"

Lin Shen wasn't just speaking to this girl; his gaze also swept over the other fans around them with outstretched hands, and his voice rose slightly.

"Let me see if anyone else has secretly hidden any gifts that are beyond the scope of the curriculum. Take them out yourselves, don't make me call your names."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few small, annoyed gasps and rustling sounds arose from the crowd.

Sure enough, several girls quietly hid the expensive-looking gift bags behind their backs or stuffed them back into their bags.

A girl stuck out her tongue and obediently took back an unopened gift box.

Seeing this, Lin Shen smiled more genuinely: "That's right. I love the letter and the little things you made yourselves the most. Keep the rest for yourselves, or buy something for Mom and Dad, okay?"

"Great!" the fans shouted in unison, making the atmosphere even more enthusiastic.

Lin Shen continued walking forward, but as he approached the studio entrance, he seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped, and turned back to ask:

"By the way, what time did you arrive? Have you had lunch yet?"

A cacophony of voices erupted: "I arrived this morning!" "I've already eaten!" "I'm not hungry!"

The shouts came in a disorderly fashion from the crowd, but it was clear that many of them were feeling guilty.

"Come on, I bet at least half of it wasn't eaten. Xiao Yang," Lin Shen laughed, a smile particularly captivating in the sunlight, turning to Xiao Yang and saying...

"Go check around nearby and order some clean hot drinks, sandwiches, hamburgers, and the like. Order more than the number of people and have it delivered quickly so everyone can share."

"Okay, Brother Shen!" Xiao Yang replied loudly and quickly went to do it.

The fan group was immediately in an uproar, filled with a mix of emotion and excitement.

"Waaaaah, brother is so great!"

"No, no! We've already eaten!"

"Brother Shen, did you eat by yourself?"

"Brother, please take good care of yourself!"

"I've already eaten, don't worry," Lin Shen said, raising his voice slightly. "The food will be delivered soon, so eat something. It's getting cold, so go back early after I go in. Be careful."

"Okay!" "Brother is so strict!" "We'll be good!"

Lin Shen then continued walking into the studio, handing over a stack of letters and small cards to the staff member beside him as he went.

Only after his figure disappeared inside the studio did the commotion outside gradually subside, turning into excited discussions and anticipation.

Soon, Xiao Yang returned with several people carrying a large amount of packaged food and water to distribute, which drew another round of thanks and photos.

Inside the door, Xiao Yang quickly sorted through the letters and handmade gifts, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother Shen, thankfully we said we wouldn't accept valuables. Those few who hid gifts earlier are the more influential members of the fan club. Once they set an example, other fans will be even less likely to give gifts indiscriminately in the future."

"If rules are not established early, there will be endless troubles in the future. Sincerity and enthusiasm should not be measured by money, much less become a burden for them."

"I'll sort out these gifts and take a look at them later. As for those milk tea and fast food items..." Lin Shen's lips curled slightly, "Consider it an advance payment for the brand's potential customer care."

Xiao Yang smiled knowingly. Yes, these young girls who are willing to spend time, energy, and even emotions on Brother Shen are precisely the core consumer and communication group of Trajectory Future.

The reputation and loyalty gained from spending thousands of dollars on food today are far more valuable than some luxury goods.

Lin Shen smiled and began to survey his surroundings. The studio was an industrial-style space with a ceiling height of nearly ten meters, currently divided into several areas:

The makeup area, clothing area, and shooting area were bustling with staff, and the air was filled with the smells of coffee and hairspray.

At this moment, a woman in a black suit skirt quickly came up to greet her. She was Li Hui, the fashion director of Esquire magazine and one of the top stylists in China, known for her bold and avant-garde aesthetic.

"Teacher Lin Shen, welcome, welcome!" Li Hui greeted him with a warm smile. "I'm Li Hui. Have you reviewed the filming plan?"

"Teacher Li, it's an honor to meet you." Lin Shen smiled and shook hands with her, his grip firm but not too tight. "I've read the plan, it's very interesting, especially the concept of the second group of light and shadow experiments."

Li Hui's eyes lit up: "I'm glad you like it! For the second set, we'd like to try combining projection and real scenery to highlight the sculpted look of your facial features. Come on, let me take you to meet the photographer and editor-in-chief first."