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“Wow—”

"We can't express our love for you enough!"

The heat wave brought one shout after another to Xiu Si's ears.

I don’t know if the fans downstairs have seen them standing behind the window, but the cheers downstairs are getting louder and louder.

Perhaps because they prefer to express their passionate emotions in a straightforward manner, the shouts from fanatical fans from abroad seem to shatter the glass directly.

There was also a hint of fanaticism in the volume of their voices. Even though Xiu Sizheng was in the dressing room on the 4th floor, he could still hear their screams clearly.

"They... are really enthusiastic."

Bai Jike's eyelids twitched, and his long-lost social phobia broke out again amidst the increasingly sharp shouts.

This voice doesn't even sound like a fan, it sounds more like someone coming to collect debts...

In order to avoid attracting more attention to his presence, Bai Jike, who was almost blinded by the scene, pulled the curtains on the other side as well.

At the same moment he drew the curtains, the faint sound of a camera shutter clicking downstairs was completely drowned out by the increasingly frantic screams.

“Oh my god…is this what it feels like to go international?”

Bai Jike did not experience at all the joy or pride of being a star and being the center of attention.

He gasped and leaned against the wall, forcing himself to calm down quickly, because he had been frightened into a cold sweat by the "enthusiasm" downstairs.

"It was just a little bit of showing my head, but their reaction was too crazy..."

"In such hot weather, instead of resting at home, you actually have the energy to run out and chase stars?"

Zhuo Yang stood by the window, looking through the gap at the foreign fans who did not move at all and still insisted on cheering for them, and couldn't help but give them a thumbs up.

“This willpower is amazing.”

Ye Yiwei pulled Zhuo Yang back from the window.

"Don't just stand there and watch. We should catch up and try to complete these tasks as soon as possible."

"Shhh—there seems to be someone in the corridor."

Qiao Huan, who was closest to the door, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the few people.

He put his ear to the door to make the sounds outside clearer.

"Yes...their performance was beyond my expectations."

"Yes, they are very explosive just like you said when you recommended them."

"I feel that their filming work is pretty good. If there is a chance, we can consider signing a long-term cooperation agreement."

"Hahahaha...of course I have to thank you."

"How about this weekend? Come to my house and stay."

"Of course - but the premise is that it really achieves the effect you said..."

Although the other party was speaking fluent English, Qiao Huan's English level was not bad either.

The director of the production team obviously has a close relationship with the person on the other end of the phone, and is even willing to take the risk to invite them just for a word from the other party.

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