There was indeed something he had forgotten.
But if it was something that Yu Ze forgot, then generally speaking, it wouldn't be considered particularly important.
However, for someone else, how could it not be important?
Despite the summer night being hot, Yang Mier doesn't seem to mind. As a big star like her, no matter how hot it gets, it can't affect her. Wherever she goes, there's always air conditioning.
Just like how ordinary people can't believe it, even when there's nobody at her villa in Donghai, the air conditioner is on 24/7, maintaining a comfortable temperature for anyone who sets foot in it.
Money is meant to be used. If it's not used, then what value does money hold?
Of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough money to pay for tomorrow's price.
Someone once said that a big star's work is never finished. If you finish it, it means you're not a big star.
Yang Mier, as a successful domestic star, has a very busy schedule. She even became her own boss, which means even more work. It's true that she never runs out of things to do, even when she goes to the restroom, she can be busy with her work.
Someone once asked her if she ever gets tired from all the work she does every day.
Well, that depends on the situation. There are two magical things in this world that can make people forget about exhaustion and boost their spirits. One is power, and the other is money. These two little things can make an 80-year-old work day and night, and make a woman in her thirties forget about the harm of staying up late to her beauty.
Seeing the money earned constantly increasing, this kind of joy is unimaginable for ordinary people who can't earn as much money.
So would Yang Mier ever feel tired? She wishes she could have a few more jobs.
However, after finishing the recording of this talent show tonight, Yang Mier, unusually, did not continue working. Once she returned to her villa, she took a shower to alleviate some fatigue, sat leisurely on the couch, swaying a glass of red wine, and picked up her phone to open a messaging app called "Flash Message."
"Hmm?"
After opening the app, Yang Mier's first thought was, "How is this possible?"
She had encountered countless "how is this possible" moments in her life, but those impossibilities were challenges on another level, difficulties that she couldn't solve or control. She didn't like this kind of impossibility that stripped her of control. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, she had fought countless times, seizing every opportunity, even if those opportunities inevitably made her lose many potential things, she didn't hesitate.
But today, once again, this "how is this possible" made her lose her sense of control.
Yang Mier stared at the phone screen, silent for a while. She glanced at the time and confirmed that it was already 1 o'clock in the morning.
So, why?
Why didn't that guy proactively add her on Flash Message?
Could it be that the assistant didn't give him her phone number?
That's impossible. If the assistant hadn't completed this task, they definitely wouldn't dare to hide it.
The possibility of hiding information was minuscule... Yang Mier decided to call her assistant.
"Did you give him my number or not?"
Out of the blue, this question instantly jolted the assistant, who was still half-asleep, awake. They hurriedly nodded vigorously, "I personally handed him the note."
"Good."
Yang Mier hung up the phone without any hesitation.
"That's strange."
Yang Mier pinched her chin, feeling incredulous. This feeling was even more unbelievable than the time that guy took away her high heels on stage.
Did that guy not know who she was?
How could it be possible that there were still young people in the country who didn't recognize her as a top-tier star?
She had voluntarily given out her private number. Anyone, no, anyone who wanted to make it in the industry would be overjoyed and immediately add her on Flash Message. Because it signified that she had extended an olive branch, and would those at the bottom of the industry not seize this opportunity?
So the question remained: why did that guy who got her private number not proactively add her on Flash Message?
Yang Mier was puzzled. She thought over it, and felt there was a possibility that someone else had acted first.
But, that didn't seem right either.
Jin Xing? Impossible. She wasn't interested in these things. She was a special case in the entertainment industry, distant from it and not interested in getting involved with young talents.
Liu Yehua?
As a seasoned senior figure, he might be interested in nurturing potential talents, but he wouldn't obstruct others from contacting him and wouldn't be able to provide many resources either.
Shen Jie? Even more absurd. This guy had always kept to himself, and apart from his own company's talent, he had never brought in talent from outside the industry.
Of those present, she possessed the strongest resources, and no newcomer could possibly refuse her resources.
"Can't figure it out."
Yang Mier put down the wine glass with a troubled expression. Suddenly, she realized that her mindset was unusually unbalanced.
She pursed her lips, saying nothing, and frowned deeply. Initially, she was just curious about Yu Ze, the magician, and believed that his magic skills were comparable to those of an exceptional magician. He also understood how to attract attention. It was unexpected that he knew how to package his magic with "paranormal abilities" to create a sensation. If such a talented person could be brought under her wing, it would be a good way to create excitement.
In today's entertainment industry, it was no longer the kind of circle that only actors and singers could enter. It didn't matter now how good your acting or singing was, as long as you had topics and attention, athletes could come in, comedians and skit performers could enter, so could livestreamers. Why couldn't magicians?
In Yang Mier's view, there was no shortage of excellent magicians in the country, but there was a lack of magicians who could attract attention and buzz. In the past, Liu Qian was one, but there were none of his caliber nowadays.
And Yu Ze's performance was far more shocking than Liu Qian's performance at the Spring Festival Gala, mainly because what he did was controversial.
It's good to have controversy. What I fear the most is not having any controversy at all.
"What a strange man."
Yang Mier shook her head, tossed her phone onto the table, and prepared to go to sleep. Staying up late was the greatest killer of a woman's beauty, and she didn't want to stay up every day.
But, just one more thing.
She took her phone back from the table and stared at the Flash Message contacts list, realizing that the red +1 symbol still hadn't appeared.
"Perhaps he just forgot temporarily, and he will proactively add me tomorrow."
"Not adding me is not a big deal either. Some people are just slow-witted. Not everyone can seize every opportunity, and once it's missed, it's too late for regrets."
Yang Mier chuckled, feeling sorry for the man who had missed such a great chance. He had no idea what kind of opportunity he had missed; it was an opportunity that could have changed his life.
"Of course, I'm not a devil. If you can add me as a friend promptly after daybreak, you can barely qualify as seizing the opportunity."
Instead of leaving her phone on the table in the living room, she brought it back to her bedroom and placed it next to her pillow. Although there was a slight radiation, it didn't matter for just one night, right?