Tang Shu pondered for a moment; others had already extended the olive branch, and there was no reason for her not to reciprocate.
"Let’s do it this way, if Cloudscape is willing to invest in production, let’s talk business, shall we?"
Jing Yu’s expression shifted slightly, and his dark eyes stared intently at her before he finally nodded.
After finishing the last shoot before the new year, Tang Shu was stopped by the security guard as soon as she returned to the East Lake Community.
"There are several packages here for you. The courier left them over there."
"Okay, I’ll sign for them."
Tang Shu glanced briefly and saw three large boxes, then swiftly signed her own name.
However, the security guard pulled out several posters from the side, visibly excited.
"Miss Tang, I finally get to meet you. I’m your fan; could you sign an autograph for me?"
Tang Shu didn’t put down the pen. Seeing him unfold a poster with her portrait, she naturally signed her name in the bottom right corner and added a motivational phrase in return.
"Thank you so much, you’re even more beautiful in person than on TV!"
Tang Shu smiled, "Remember to keep it a secret."
The security guard promptly patted his chest, assuring her, "Don’t worry, no one except the property management will know you live here!"
"Thank you for that."
The three boxes weren’t heavy, but they were somewhat tall when stacked up.
"Miss Tang, do you need help? I can carry them up for you!"
How could he miss such a perfect opportunity to show himself?
Tang Shu was about to say there was no need; such weight was nothing to someone who practiced martial arts with Inner Strength. However, before she could speak, a hoarse yet slightly shrill voice came from behind her.
"No need to trouble you, I’ll do it."
Both turned around to see Xu Qianyun, dressed in a high school uniform, walking towards them, his eyes showing a touch of dissatisfaction as he looked at the security guard.
"Sis, what’s this, something you bought?"
"No, it’s from our dad; he sent it from our hometown. You’ve come at the right time, help me carry this bag."
Xu Qianyun seemed to have grown taller since the last time, now standing even with Tang Shu. She easily stuffed the bag into the boy’s arms.
The security guard’s expression revealed a trace of disappointment.
So, she had a younger brother to help; she really didn’t need him.
Xu Qianyun reflexively grabbed the bag, still in a daze.
This... wasn’t right, wasn’t he supposed to carry those boxes?
But Tang Shu didn’t give him a chance and easily carried the three cardboard boxes towards the residential building.
The security guard’s mouth fell open, forming an "O" shape.
"Aren’t you coming? What are you waiting for?"
At his age, just entering puberty, the boy’s voice was distinctly hoarse, a hallmark of his age.
The siblings walked into the community, leaving the security guard staring in astonishment.
Inside the three-bedroom apartment.
Tang Shu sent a text to Yang Tiantian requesting a double portion for the meal delivery, then bent down to open the boxes mailed by Father Tang.
"Sis, now that you’re a public figure, remember to disguise yourself when you go out."
Xu Qianyun, remembering the way the security guard looked at his sister, suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"And it seems like someone already knows you live here. Won’t your information be leaked? What if paparazzi come here to stake out or you run into some insane fans? What then?"