The operations director of the base, Zhou Qiming, walking at the front, accidentally swept his gaze over their side and his face instantly filled with bewilderment and astonishment.

But this expression lasted for less than half a second before it immediately transformed into a vivid enthusiasm tinged with a bit of trepidation.

He almost instantly stopped his conversation with the person beside him, nearly jogging over to their secluded booth.

Amidst everyone’s shocked gazes, he faced Tang Song, bending slightly at the waist.

With a respectful tone, he said, "Chairman Tang! How... how come you’ve come personally? Oh, look at this... You came to inspect our base, why didn’t you say something in advance, so we could prepare a reception?"

Chairman Tang?!

Wu Siqi stood there dumbfounded, looking at the company leader in front of her, almost in a humble posture.

Her mind instantly went blank...

Li Jingrong’s mouth slowly formed an "O" shape.

Zhang Minghua sat there upright, looking at the magical scene before him, not quite able to process what was happening.

Tang Song still sat on the sofa, gently nodding, "No need to be so tense, I’m not here for an inspection today, just accompanying a friend to cameo as a background actor, and by the way, experiencing the shooting atmosphere of our base."

Just then, hurried footsteps approached again.

Zhang Chunjie, the deputy general manager of Mortals, rushed over.

Upon seeing Tang Song, his face immediately filled with a smile mixed with surprise and apprehension:

"Chairman Tang, good evening! It is our honor that you have personally come to support our crew’s shooting! If you have any dissatisfaction with our work, please feel free to criticize and point it out!"

Tang Song smiled and nodded, "It’s quite good."

Zhou Qiming immediately added, "Chairman Tang, if you have any opinions on our Light Rail Livehouse design and service, please feel free to criticize and guide.

From the start, we executed strictly following the strategic direction you proposed, ’to create a trendy cultural landmark belonging to Yan City.’

This time, being able to collaborate with Mortals on this S-Class project not only provides the crew with the most professional venue support but also utilizes the short drama’s popularity to do a precise preheat promotion for our Livehouse’s grand opening!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chunjie immediately comprehended and supplemented, "President Sun has given our crew tremendous support! Chairman Tang, you have repeatedly emphasized the deep resource integration between Mortals’ content production and the film and television base’s scene resources, forming an industry closed-loop; now, the effect has fully realized..."

"Hello, Chairman Tang!"

"Good evening, Chairman Tang!"

The mid-to-high level management of the two following companies hurriedly greeted respectfully.

Listening to their conversation filled with substantial information...

In the minds of Wu Siqi, Li Jingrong, and others, thunderbolts kept exploding one after another.

Their worldview was somewhat overturned.

This... what the words implied... it sounds like... both companies belong to Tang Song?!

Zhang Minghua’s composure and calmness shattered to pieces as he sat there rigidly.

The color drained from his face at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a pale bewilderment.

Seated beside Tang Song, Qian Lele instinctively moved her body away slightly.

Lowering her head, her expression was somewhat complex.

Although she had known some aspects of Tang Song’s circumstances early on, like Glimmer Coffee, the Bentley, and Yaoyao’s birthday party’s display, this scene wasn’t particularly surprising to her.

But seeing him accept the two executives’ face-to-face reports in such an unruffled manner.

She still felt that familiar and amiable "elder brother" who would accompany her to eat street food and share a pack of spicy chips with her.

At this moment, became somewhat unfamiliar, and somewhat... distant.