Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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After Qu Feng finished packing up, he left with Ran Youqing and the others. After Sheng Ziyou finished dismantling the microphone, she also picked up her things and left the scene with Yang Yun.
The audience outside was leaving in an orderly manner; so they could only get on the car after going around a small path from the back door.
“Sister You, you were really amazing today!!” Yang Yun couldn’t help but exclaim excitedly as she followed Sheng Ziyou’s steps.
Her phone also contained many videos. This was the first time she had seen Sheng Ziyou dancing on stage, and she was truly radiant.
Sheng Ziyou smiled, but her eyes were unusually bright.
Yang Yun added, “Really! Sister You, I think you’re really wasting your talent by not joining a girl group!”
Sheng Ziyou paused for a moment before finally saying, “Silly Yun Yun, you’ll find out later that it would be a waste of your talent if your sister went to join a girl group.”
Yang Yun was taken aback, not understanding what it meant.
Just then, the two saw the car parked at the intersection. They quickly ran over, Yang Yun opened the door, and Sheng Ziyou quickly got in.
Even in that brief moment, some fans who had walked over still spotted her—
“Sheng Ziyou!!”
“That was Sheng Ziyou just now!”
“Youbao—”
“Aaaaaaah, Youbao!!”
“It’s Sheng Ziyou!!”
….
She was so captivating tonight that the fans, who were already discussing her, recognized her just from her back.
“What should we do?!” Yang Yun was stunned.
Under normal circumstances, almost all celebrities would simply drive away, and Yu Chen, whom Zhao Jing brought along, would have done the same.
Leave quickly before the fans realize what’s happening, to avoid being blocked from leaving.
In addition, it was cold today, so no one wanted to suffer outside.
However, it was clear that Sheng Ziyou was not a normal situation.
So Zhao Jing turned around and waited for Sheng Ziyou’s reply.
“Let’s get off the car.” Sheng Ziyou looked helpless, yet happy.
For Sheng Ziyou, the trouble of being liked by others was both frustrating and joyful; how could she possibly dislike it?
Zhao Jing got out of the car first, and immediately said, “Everyone, quiet down! If you bring too many people and disrupt traffic, Youbao won’t dare to get out.”
As soon as these words were spoken, most people fell silent.
They watched the car intently, waiting for Sheng Ziyou to get off.
Zhao Jing continued, “Youbao likes everyone very much, so she wants to meet everyone. Please be mindful of order, don’t push or shove, and don’t hurt Youbao.”
“OK–“
“Shh!” Zhao Jing gestured for silence again.
Everyone immediately fell silent again, and that’s when Sheng Ziyou got off the car.
She smiled, and even the dim lighting unable to diminish her beauty in the slightest.
She came down from the cold street still wearing her performance outfit— a sweater and shorts.
“Ahhhhhh—” The fans couldn’t help but scream.
Everyone liked her so much, and seeing such a perfect Sheng Ziyou in person, who could resist cheering?
Some little girls even cried, tears of joy.
“Shh— everyone be quiet.” As soon as she spoke, the fans wanted to scream again.
Fortunately, they all remembered their idol’s warning and just screamed silently.
But the screams had already attracted some more people.
Sheng Ziyou glanced over and saw that there weren’t many, so she still didn’t get on the car.
It was windy at night, and she was dressed lightly with her thighs exposed, so someone immediately said, “Youbao, quickly put your clothes on!”
“Yes, Youbao, put it on quickly.”
“Make sure you don’t catch a cold.”
“Waaaaah, Youbao is so beautiful!”
“Youbao must be so cold!”
“Youbao, wear mine!”
….
One of the girls was about to take off her clothes, and Zhao Jing happened to come down with her clothes and put them on Sheng Ziyou.
Sheng Ziyou smiled and said, “No need, no need. You should also pull yourself up properly so you don’t catch a cold. I can handle the cold.”
In that instant, the girl blushed, and then tears welled up in her eyes.
She was already excited, and now she felt both touched and heartbroken. The complex emotions brought tears to her eyes.
Someone forgot to turn off the flash when taking a picture. So with the “click,” the flash made Sheng Ziyou cover her eyes, and when she opened them again, she felt uncomfortable and kept blinking.
Fans immediately turned around and started yelling at him, but Sheng Ziyou quickly waved her hand and said, “I’m fine, I’m fine.”
That person wasn’t actually a fan of Sheng Ziyou; they just couldn’t resist taking out their phone to take a picture when they saw a celebrity.
But her reaction surprised the man.
Sheng Ziyou blinked uncomfortably, but kept saying she was fine…
He seemed to have become a fan of this person too…
Sheng Ziyou chatted with the fans for a few more minutes, and even signed the support banner for everyone with a trembling hand.
Some fans felt sorry for her and cried, saying, “Youbao, your hands are all frozen purple. Get in the car quickly, don’t sign anymore.”
“It’s okay, I’m almost done signing.” She insisted on signing for everyone.
At this point, not only were my hands frozen, but even her lips had turned color from the cold.
Seeing that she had finished signing, Zhao Jing immediately said with concern, “It’s too cold, and Youbao is dressed too lightly, so I’ll take her to the car first. Everyone should go home and rest early.”
“Okay—” they all said in unison, these true fans feeling sorry for her.
They’d rather spend less time with their idol than let her catch a cold.
“Goodbye, everyone. Get some sleep, goodnight!”
“Good night!”
As Sheng Ziyou got into the car and the door closed, she heard her fans saying—
“Youbao, take some cold medicine!”
“Yes, please don’t catch a cold. Turn on the air conditioning in the car!”
“Youbao, go to bed early, don’t go on a diet!”
“Goodnight, Youbao!”
….
Some people were still running after the car, giving instructions, when Sheng Ziyou immediately leaned out of the window: “You guys, don’t chase after it, be careful, goodbye.”
One of the running fans squatted down, covered his face, and cried.
“Waaaaah— I love Youbao so much!!!”
Sheng Ziyou closed the window and let out a long sigh.
Yang Yun hurriedly handed over a hot water bottle that was only half-heated, then covered Sheng Ziyou’s legs with a scarf, and also covered her ears with a look of heartache: “Sister You, you don’t take good care of yourself. You could have just said hello before coming up!”
Zhao Jing also stared at her with a disapproving look.
Sheng Ziyou took a sip of hot water to calm down and said softly, “It’s okay. It’s the dead of winter, and they’ve had a tough time too.”
Zhao Jing shook her head helplessly. She was an artist, after all.
Yang Yun couldn’t help but mutter, “It’s good to have a fan. Someone noticed Sister You was in this car a while ago, but they didn’t stop the car. They just left a bouquet of flowers in our car.”
“Hmm?” Sheng Ziyou looked at her in confusion.
Yang Yun brought out a bouquet of flowers from behind and handed it to Sheng Ziyou to see; they were still fresh flowers.
There was a sign above that said—
This is for my beloved Youbao, Lu You.
Lu You…
It was her.
Sheng Ziyou’s lips curved into a slight smile. This fan had encouraged her twice when she was in a bad mood.
This time, they also chose to send flowers in a non-intrusive way, which was quite considerate.
So Lu You came today too.
“Huh?” Sheng Ziyou suddenly exclaimed in confusion.
“What’s wrong?” Yang Yun and Zhao Jing both looked over.
Sheng Ziyou shook her head: “It’s nothing.”
But her gaze remained fixed on the card, her eyes growing increasingly confused.
She didn’t know why…
She felt the handwriting was somewhat familiar, but since it was in English, she couldn’t quite place why.
Sheng Ziyou was confused for a moment, then regained her composure.
She then turned around, placed the flowers behind her, and decided to put them in a vase when she got back.
Feeling warm all over, Sheng Ziyou closed her eyes comfortably, a smile playing on her lips.
Here Ji Ran, Gu Yuzheng, and Lin Yidong were getting ready for bed. They had just returned and had taken off their makeup, taking turns showering and going to bed.
They didn’t sleep well last night, and were too tired today. Everyone was already sleepy.
Fortunately, there were few people in the dormitory, so they only took a quick shower, and in less than an hour, the three of them were comfortably lying in bed.
“I can’t wait to grab my phone and check out the online comments, hehehe, our team was awesome!” Lin Yidong excitedly scrolled through the comments.
Ji Ran told him ruthlessly, “There won’t be any splash today. It will only get lively after the video airs tomorrow.”
“Oh… alright then…” Lin Yidong lay down in disappointment, and after a moment said, “Brother Zheng, Ran Ran, I’m a little worried about Brother Xuan.”
Ji Ran sighed and remained silent.
Lin Yidong sat up: “Brother Xuan is such a good person, how come he always has these kinds of accidents? How come his back hurt suddenly?!”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.
“Who is it?” Lin Yidong asked.
“It’s me, Feng Yuanxuan…” Feng Yuanxuan’s voice was filled with an indescribable anger.
Ji Ran quickly jumped out of bed and opened the door for him.
“What’s wrong?” Even Gu Yuzheng got up.
Feng Yuanxuan’s eyes reddened, and without saying a word, he lifted his clothes.
There was a faint red dot on his side.
It was clearly the eye of a needle.
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