"Sorry, my studio contacted you earlier, to deliver a birthday fan meeting gift. Also, there's a favor I need to ask you, a few of my friends pooled money together to buy billboard space for me in Yancheng's landmark building complex. If the media or anyone else asks, I'm going to say it was you who bought it. I guarantee those people won't bother you."
By this time, Bo Yan had drunk quite a bit, and their business was done. Tomorrow he would part ways with this group to go shoot a film in the Northwest.
On the way back, his route coincided with Yu Fenfei's, walking and listening to the bustle on the phone, he pulled it out to find it was a long string of messages from Xia Siyu.
A smile tugged at Bo Yan's lips involuntarily. It was really rare to see Xia Siyu speaking so humbly and pleadingly. He wondered when she would plead like that to his true self?
