King Liu and the others never could have imagined that the theater where they had casually decided to wait would actually bring them face-to-face with a super-star!
Everyone on the team was dumbfounded, including the director. They stood there like wooden chickens.
The audience in the theater was even more excited. They had just seen so many stars, and now they had happened to run into Jiang Siming as well.
Compared with the stars, who was rarer and more prestigious—Jiang Siming or them? Did they even need to ask?
Come on, even if you tied all the stars in China together, they might not be worth as much as one of his arms.
The recent news about Jiang Siming making a fortune overseas had long since spread far and wide. The video of him with Brother Bear's arm around his shoulder had also circulated everywhere.
No one would dare film a movie like that, but Jiang Siming had shown them through reality that his life was a hundred times more exciting than any movie!
Jiang Siming led Chen Guo to the front and said with a light smile, "We really are in Row 6, Seats 7 and 8. You can check the tickets if you don't believe us."
Chen Guo immediately handed the tickets to them.
Only then did the group recover from their daze.
"No, no, there's no need. We believe you—one hundred percent. We were just too shocked and surprised." The director hurriedly explained.
King Liu also smiled. "We originally thought we were going to surprise the audience. Who would've thought that once President Jiang arrived, we'd be the ones getting ambushed instead?"
Even King Liu sincerely called him President Jiang.
He and Jiang Siming were several generations apart in age.
Jiang Siming had long since gotten used