Immediately afterwards, the advertising screen played in a loop from the beginning again.
Yan Qiuzhi's eyes are full of that line of words, all of the pictures he saw just now.
There are endless comments from fans on the ear side.
"Oh my god, did the fans make this?"
"I do not know?"
"Ah ah ah ah I'm dead I'm dead!! This fan is too rich and knowledgeable. Advertisements like this on Valentine's Day must like our appearance."
"Ah, I think so too!!"
Yan Qiuzhi snapped back to her senses. She looked at the excited fans behind and tried to suppress her emotions: "It's time to board the plane, you guys go back and pay attention to safety."
She took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I'll go first, see you next time."
After speaking, Yan Qiuzhi and Zhuzhu ran away before the fans could respond to ask questions.
After entering the VIP lounge and waiting, Yan Qiuzhi's beating heart seemed to have not stopped.
Even beating faster.
She took a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotion that was about to burst through her chest, but she seemed powerless.
She can't do it.
In the VIP lounge, except for Yan Qiuzhi, everyone else saw the scene just now.
Quite a few people looked at Yan Qiuzhi, talking a lot, their eyes full of envy.
Zhuzhu even leaned into Yan Qiuzhi's ear and whispered: "Oh my God, did sister Yanyan make it from fans?"
She thought: "This fan is too rich."
Yan Qiuzhi didn't speak.
At this moment, her mind is full of those pictures just now, which are played in a loop before her eyes one after another.
And... that message.
Although she blocked him with just a cold glance, that sentence was deeply engraved in her mind.
Look at the airport advertising screen.
No matter how unresponsive she is, she still knows who is putting up such an advertising screen.
She had the answer in her heart, but Yan Qiuzhi couldn't believe it, Chen Lunan didn't seem like a person who would do such a thing.
Just thinking about it, Zhuzhu exclaimed: "My God, sister Yanyan, your magazine preview is out."
Yan Qiuzhi looked down and saw a Weibo post from a certain magazine, setting the official pre-sale date at 13:14 on this day.
The official blog of the magazine first released a few teaser photos. As soon as the photos came out, the fans went crazy.
Absolutely! !
This time Yan Qiuzhi, although still taking the sexy route, seems to have a little more indescribable charm than the previous ones. The smile on her brow is as seductive as it is.
Every move, every frown and smile can catch the heart's direction.
It is not an exaggeration to describe her as charming.
As soon as the photo preview came out, fans and even many passers-by enthusiastically forwarded it.
They all expressed their desire to grab it.
This is the comfort for many people to spend lonely Valentine's Day! It's worth it to have such a beautiful woman as Yan Qiuzhi by her side.
Yan Qiuzhi picked up her mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and directly forwarded the propaganda.
After posting, the number of comments from fans increased rapidly, and they praised her one after another.
At the same time, the advertising screen at the airport has also become a hot search.
Netizens were extremely curious about who put up the advertising screen, and why Yan Qiuzhi's fans were so rich.
Even other fans are envious.
[Ah, ah, I'm sour, I'm sour! I'm so sick of giving such a gift on Valentine's Day.]
[At this moment, I am a lemon extract.]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..]
[This must be something true fans do.]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo As a fan of another family, I suddenly envied Yan Qiuzhi.]
[Ahhh, I'm going to be addicted to my sister's flourishing beauty and I can't extricate myself! Happy Valentine's Day sister.]
[God! Is sending such a big gift just to wish my sister a happy Valentine's Day? I really cried with envy.]
…
Yan Qiuzhi scrolled through the fans' comments, feeling an indescribable emotion.
She didn't know how to express it, but it was undeniable that at the moment she saw it, she seemed to be moved again.
Yan Qiuzhi's plane took off at ten o'clock, and she immediately turned off her phone.
This time the filming took place in a remote place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the script reading was at a nearby hotel, which made it easier for them to enter the film.
The plane has to fly for more than four hours, Yan Qiuzhi will perfectly miss the magazine pre-sale.
It's a bit sad, but not sad.
Shao Yue was on the same flight as her, but because of what happened last night, they just nodded and said hello.
Yan Qiuzhi went to bed as soon as she boarded the plane, trying to temporarily suppress her excited emotions.
Calm down, it's just an advertisement projection, what's there to be excited about, it's not like you haven't been given such a big gift by fans before.
She really does.
But it's not at the airport, it's in that kind of building one after another. Yan Qiuzhi was so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night.
It's really touching.
When Yan Qiuzhi cut off the signal on the plane, a certain Valentine's Day time came, and the magazine was pre-sold.
Fans are scrambling to grab one, two or even tens of hundreds of copies... and tens of thousands.
It is rare that a female artist's magazine can be sold in seconds, and the sales even exceeded the sales of a popular male artist some time ago.
Half an hour later, sales exceeded eight million.
In the end, the total sales exceeded 13.14 million, a perfect ending for the Valentine's Day pre-sale.
She is also the first female artist in China whose magazine sales have exceeded 10 million, and even many top-tier artists do not have this ability.
As soon as Yan Qiuzhi got off the plane, after turning the phone back to normal from airplane mode, the phone kept vibrating.
While waiting for her luggage, she clicked on it, and it was full of congratulatory remarks.
Yan Qiuzhi watched, dazed for a few seconds, and quickly climbed onto Weibo.
The pre-sale of magazines has stopped, probably to cater to the theme, and the magazine printing is planned to print so many.
The pre-sale is based on the sales effect. If it is good, the magazine will definitely be willing to do more. If it is not good, they will reduce it appropriately, which will save costs relatively.
As a result, Yan Qiuzhi made a direct breakthrough. Although fans may still buy it again, but to celebrate, and to make people feel unfinished, the leaders of the magazine unanimously decided to stop at this number.
Yan Qiuzhi couldn't believe it when she saw the words "sold out".
She never thought that one day her magazine would be sold so fast, and even the sales far exceeded her expectations.
Zhuzhu naturally saw it too, and was very excited while holding the mobile phone beside her.
"Ah, sister Yanyan, you are amazing."
Yan Qiuzhi blinked and looked at her: "Zhuzhu, pinch me."
"ah?"
Yan Qiuzhi said in a daze, "I feel like I'm dreaming."
"No."
Zhuzhu was very excited: "Sister Yanyan, it's true."
She hugged Yan Qiuzhi and said, "You are amazing."
Yan Qiuzhi secretly scratched herself with her nails, it hurt. Only then did she come to her senses in a daze, it was true, it was true.
She is not dreaming.
After picking up their luggage, the crew came to pick them up.
He even drove two cars over, probably to avoid the scandal between Yan Qiuzhi and Shao Yue.
After getting in the car, Yan Qiuzhi suppressed her excitement and lowered her head to reply to those who congratulated her.
After returning one by one, Yan Qiuzhi leaned against the car window and looked out the window.
Although she had to spend Valentine's Day alone, she received more surprises than she had in the past twenty years. She was pleasantly surprised, but besides being pleasantly surprised and excited, she was also vaguely uneasy.
Fear that all this is just a flash in the pan, and it will disappear soon.
Yan Qiuzhi was distracted thinking, and just as she was thinking, Zhuzhu said excitedly again: "Sister Yanyan, I just saw someone broke the news on Weibo that your magazine is on pre-sale this time, and one person bought more than 50,000 copies."
"..."
Yan Qiuzhi turned to look at her: "Really?"
"Really, what the whistleblower said is true."
Yan Qiuzhi: "... Does this fan have mines at home?"
"There is one more to buy."
Yan Qiuzhi's eyelids twitched, and asked, "How much?"
"It seems to be more than a hundred thousand."
"..."
Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth, and asked in disbelief, "Do all my fans have mines at home?"
Zhuzhu shook her head in confusion.
It's normal for fans to buy thousands of copies, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of copies... are really rare.
There is no place to store so many at home, unless there is another basement to store them, maybe it is possible.
The two looked at each other silently, Yan Qiuzhi thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll let Sister Meng hold a lottery later, I feel like the fans are going bankrupt."
Zhuzhu: "...OK."
Yan Qiuzhi called Sister Meng. In addition to congratulating her on breaking the record, Sister Meng also made some requests for Yan Qiuzhi.
"Today is Valentine's Day, you are alone anyway, why don't you give fans some benefits?"
Yan Qiuzhi: "What benefits?"
Sister Meng said: "The sales volume of the magazine has broken the record. I have to give everyone some sweets. It seems that you have never broadcast live. Why don't you live broadcast tonight to accompany everyone to celebrate Valentine's Day."
Yan Qiuzhi: "...I still want to live by myself."
"What's so good about you alone? It's not lonely."
Zhuzhu was listening by the side, but she wanted to answer.
Sister Yanyan is not alone, there is a man hiding in her sister Yanyan's house! ! !
Thinking of the scene in the elevator in the morning, Zhuzhu looked at Yan Qiuzhi with bright eyes.
She silently shouted: Sister Yanyan.
Yan Qiuzhi squinted at her and coughed: "Okay, but I'm worried that my fans are going to celebrate Valentine's Day."
Sister Meng said directly: "It's going to be evening for Valentine's Day, you live broadcast at seven or eight o'clock, everyone should have not had sex yet."
Yan Qiuzhi: "..."
Speechless, unable to refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Sister Meng asked the person in charge of the studio to post a Weibo directly, saying that Yan Qiuzhi would live broadcast tonight to celebrate Valentine's Day with everyone.
As soon as this Weibo was published, Yan Qiuzhi couldn't get off the horse.
After arriving at the hotel, Yan Qiuzhi and the others checked in and went up.
"I'll take a break, call me again in the evening."
I just arrived today, take a day off first, and start working tomorrow.
Zhuzhu nodded and agreed: "Okay."
She thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Yanyan, can you tell me about your relationship with my idol?"
Just as Yan Qiuzhi was about to say no, the doorbell rang.
The two looked at each other, and Zhuzhu quickly jumped over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, a little brother stood at the door holding a bouquet of flowers: "Hi, who is Ms. Yan Qiuzhi?"
Yan Qiuzhi was taken aback, and walked over.
"I am."
The little brother looked at her and smiled, and said in a low voice, "This is a flower for you, please check it."
Yan Qiuzhi stared blankly at the red rose flower in front of her, and after a long pause, she lowered her head to sign, and hugged the flower in.
It was the smell she was familiar with.
When Yan Qiuzhi was a child, the yard was full of roses. When it was in full bloom, the rose vines would quietly climb up the wall, poke their heads out, and then bloom.
People passing by couldn't help but turn their heads and stop their gazes here.
She doesn't like roses, relatively speaking, she loves roses more.
That was her childhood memory.
Yan Qiuzhi hugged the flowers and closed the door, and as soon as the door closed, Zhuzhu couldn't help asking: "Sister Yanyan... Could this be a gift from my idol?"
She swallowed, and asked in disbelief, "Really?"
To be honest, Yan Qiuzhi was not sure either.
She looked down and saw the card inside the flower.
In front of Zhuzhu, Yan Qiuzhi opened it.
――Sorry, I couldn't hold back in the elevator, this is an apology gift.
After Zhuzhu finished reading, the whole person was about to faint.
"Ah, sister Yanyan!!! Is Teacher Chen so good at it? Are you two in a relationship?"
Yan Qiuzhi looked at the card in her hand, glanced at her and said, "Apologize for dating and kissing?"
The beads instantly jammed.
She stared at Yan Qiuzhi with wide eyes: "Then... what does this... mean?"
Yan Qiuzhi snorted coldly: "This means that your idol is not a man."
Zhuzhu: "..."
Why can't she understand
Yan Qiuzhi ignored Zhuzhu's question and kicked her out.
As soon as the person left, her phone vibrated immediately. It was probably a text message sent to her by Chen Lunan when she found out that WeChat had been blocked.
Chen Lunan: [Have you received the flowers?]
Yan Qiuzhi: [Ask knowingly.]
Chen Lunan: [Still angry?]
Yan Qiuzhi didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, so she replied directly: [Mr. Chen didn't see any sincerity in this apology.]
After posting, Yan Qiuzhi charged her phone, took off her make-up and rested.
She was a little tired, and her eyes couldn't hold it anymore.
Yan Qiuzhi slept until the alarm clock rang.
For the eight o'clock live broadcast, she set the alarm clock for seven o'clock.
As soon as the alarm clock rang, Yan Qiuzhi got up quickly, and sent Zhuzhu a message to ask her to come up. After finishing, Yan Qiuzhi got up and washed, wondering whether to put on makeup, and when he was struggling, he put on his face first. Paste the mask.
Just painted and the doorbell rings.
Thinking about what she told Zhuzhu, Yan Qiuzhi walked over to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Yan Qiuzhi turned around.
"Zhuzhu, help me tidy up the pile of things behind me. Where would the live broadcast be better later?"
Yan Qiuzhi asked in a low voice.
After asking, there was no response for a while.
She turned her head in surprise: "Zhuzhu, why don't you—" In the middle of speaking, what Yan Qiuzhi left was stuck in her throat.
She stared blankly at the man who suddenly appeared, suspecting that she was hallucinating.
The eyes of the two met. Chen Lunan was still wearing a windbreaker on his arm. Inside was a black shirt and black trousers. He looked plump and handsome. Although his face was still a little tired, he was still Handsome.
The kind of temperament on his body is completely impossible to ignore.
At this moment, the man was standing at the door, staring at her deeply.
Yan Qiuzhi opened her mouth and looked at him in astonishment: "... why are you here?"
Chen Lunan paused slightly, reached out to close her door, and said in a low voice, "En."
Yan Qiuzhi raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"
Chen Lunan smiled lowly, looked at the mask on her face, leaned close to her ear and said, "I came here to apologize in person, can I be forgiven?"
You said that I am not sincere enough in sending flowers, then I will come in person.