Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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From the moment the second lucky member spoke, Si Huang knew it was Xia Qitong.
His voice and tone were very special, something most people couldn’t imitate. This specialness wasn’t about being strange, nor was it about being exceptionally beautiful. In fact, in terms of voice alone, he couldn’t compare to Zong Haohao, much less Si Huang. However, this man possessed a gentle and clean aura, both in his voice and in his person, and his speech carried a refined charm ingrained in his very being.
The thought of this young master of the Wildfire Group, a top figure in the underworld, engaging in online frivolity, talking about following a male god, even amused Si Huang.
It was similar to how fans found her actions relatable; Xia Qitong’s behavior was so relatable that it amused her. More importantly, while her actions were partly due to work requirements, Xia Qitong acted entirely on his own whims.
“It’s a rare opportunity; it would be a shame not to ask for something,” Xia Qitong said.
Si Huang wasn’t worried at all that he would ask for too much, because Xia Qitong was so understanding that she never felt awkward or bored when she was with him.
“Let me think.” Xia Qitong’s voice came through the earpiece again, a slightly languid tone that drove a group of voice-obsessed girls crazy, sending them drooling emojis.
“Aww! Am I the only one who wants to know who this person is and what their relationship is with His Majesty? As expected of His Majesty, they say birds of a feather flock together, and His Majesty is surrounded by top-quality men, isn’t he? That voice from the last Infinite Collapse show was practically the domineering voice of a powerful emperor! This one isn’t bad either, I bet he’s a gentle and cunning seme!” One girl posted a long string of words, attracting the attention of all the members.
“Upstairs, confirmed fujoshi! What ‘top’? My Emperor is the real top, the absolute beauty! Even men would fall at His Majesty’s feet!”
“Birds of a feather flock together, I agree! I want to know what this person’s relationship with His Majesty is, I agree! Gentle and cunning is my type, what to do!?”
“Stop joking, okay? I came to see my goddess, okay? Since the Infinite Collapse, when will my goddess reappear?”
The person who spoke up had a male gender symbol, so he was actually a male fan.
After he said that, many people remembered the Si Huang in women’s clothing they had just seen. That appearance was simply stunning, killing countless men and women. Women were ashamed to death, and men were heartbroken. The thought that arose was: Why is Your Majesty (who is not a woman) more beautiful than a woman!?
Xia Qitong, in his hotel suite, was leaning back in his sofa chair, looking at the chat content displayed on his laptop screen, and then laughed out loud.
As soon as Cheng Hong entered, he saw Fourth Master’s cheerful smile. The words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, and he stopped in his tracks, not wanting to disturb Fourth Master’s enjoyment.
“You can think about it slowly,” Si Huang’s soft laughter came from the computer’s built-in audio.
Cheng Hong heard it too. He raised an eyebrow in surprise, finding the voice familiar before quickly recognizing Si Huang, whose voice was even more distinctive than Xia Qitong’s.
Cheng Hong thought: How many times has this happened? Si Huang always finds a way to make Fourth Master happy!
Xia Qitong looked up and saw him too. So he reached for the headphones on the nearby table, plugged them into the computer’s speaker, and blocked Cheng Hong’s eavesdropping.
Just then, Su Yueban’s voice rang out, “Oh dear, Si Huang is being sneaky! If you take your time thinking, the interaction time will be over!”
Xia Qitong narrowed his eyes, his voice gentle and refined, “My male god, sing me a love song.”
As soon as these words were uttered, the public chat panel was flooded with messages from various fans. Some thought this request was too clever; aren’t most love songs confession songs? And he’d sing one especially for you! Others thought this request was too innocent and not heavy-handed at all; they wanted to see passion, privacy, and more embarrassing stuff!
Xia Qitong didn’t really care about the various cute guesses and teasing from the fans on the public chat panel, and neither did Si Huang.
She remembered that Xia Qitong had told her more than once that he liked her singing; the first time he saw her was when he heard her sing on stage. Speaking of which, Xia Qitong was indeed one of her first listeners after her return.
Si Huang’s mind raced, and in the video, she smiled faintly, “Okay.”
Finding the dedicated music player in ZZ, Si Huang already had a love song in mind. After finding the song title, she clicked to play the accompaniment.
Soft background music began, and Xia Qitong slowly closed his eyes, relaxing his body against the sofa, his earpiece in his ears.
He had been very busy lately and hadn’t planned to rest today, but he inadvertently thought of Si Huang and decided to take a break.
Si Huang’s voice filled the earpiece, gentle and melodious, its elegance tempered with tenderness, like a soft hand soothing the chaotic nerves in his mind.
Xia Qitong relaxed his brows, a slight smile playing on his lips, enjoying this moment of comfort.
He didn’t listen carefully to the lyrics; if he did, his mind would automatically race, preventing him from getting any rest. He simply enjoyed Si Huang’s voice and the rich emotion in her singing, easily evoking a resonance between his nerves and emotions.
Another wave of flowers flooded the public chat panel. Girls shamelessly declared their love, saying things like “Your Majesty, I want to have your babies!” while men occasionally wailed, heartbroken, “Even if it hurts, I’m still a fan!” and “Why aren’t you a woman? Tell me!”
The interaction time was almost over. Xia Qitong, who had his eyes closed, opened them precisely in the last five seconds. His gentle, smiling eyes then revealed the image of Si Huang singing a cappella in the video.
He found it amusing and joked, “My idol, please give your loyal fan a loving ending.”
“Pfft.” In the video, Si Huang was instantly amused, her eyes sparkling with a bright smile. She then slowly said, “You gazed at me with eyes full of love, and made me understand… Our hearts beat for each other.”
This was a lyric from the song she sang, but now it was uttered with deep emotion.
“Ahhhhhh—!” Unfortunately, the other female fans couldn’t speak, otherwise, this wouldn’t have been just countless “Ahhhh” messages flooding the announcement chat panel, but a real wave of sound shattering eardrums.
“Your Majesty, I love you! Can you see the love in my eyes? Yes, yes, our eyes are beating in unison, my heart beats for you!”
“I’m about to have a heart attack for Your Majesty! You know that? Your Majesty, ahhhhhh!”
The second lucky member’s interaction time ended, and Xia Qitong’s ID number was replaced by the next lucky member.
In the hotel room, Cheng Hong noticed that Fourth Master’s expression was momentarily off. He had never seen Fourth Master seem to have a mental breakdown.
This shouldn’t happen to Fourth Master, and this expression shouldn’t be on Fourth Master’s face.
“BOSS?” Cheng Hong couldn’t help but walk up to Xia Qitong.
“Hmm?” Xia Qitong responded, taking off his headphones, his expression showing no trace of his earlier dazed state.
“Are you alright?” Cheng Hong, however, didn’t believe it had just been a hallucination.
Xia Qitong smiled slightly, “I’m fine, just a little joke.”
He knew Si Huang was just joking with him.
Cheng Hong lowered his eyelids and saw Si Huang still interacting with fans on the laptop, then looked at Xia Qitong’s expression, finding nothing amiss, and relaxed.
Time slowly passed, until she finished interacting with ten fans. The later lucky members were more relaxed, making various requests, some asking where Si Huang was, wanting to see her residence or office. Si Huang gently agreed to these requests, picking up her laptop and walking around her office, this accommodating attitude causing the fans to cheer excitedly.
When Si Huang finished the interaction and prepared to leave, the fans cried and begged her not to go.
However, Si Huang had other commitments and had to say goodbye to her fans. She left ZZ’s affairs to Su Yueban and the others.
After leaving Fenghuang Entertainment Company, she gave an interview to the well-known domestic magazine “Celebrity” and shot a series of photos for the magazine. The next day, Si Huang rushed off to Italy.
This hurried trip meant that some entertainment reporters didn’t have a chance to dig up any more valuable gossip.
However, this time, as soon as Si Huang stepped off the airport in Italy, she noticed that the atmosphere was different from before. The foreigners around her were constantly casting glances at her, not with simple admiration and enthusiasm as before, but with inquisitiveness and familiarity, as if they knew who she was.
“Is it him? He looks and has a similar build!”
“By the way, what’s his name? It’s a pity I didn’t get the latest batch!”
“Big devil! You’re a big devil!” A four or five-year-old blonde girl ran up to Si Huang and shouted loudly.
Si Huang was a little confused. What had she done to be said such a thing by a little girl she didn’t know?
She turned to look at Yu Xi, who was just as bewildered as she was.
“Don’t go, Great Demon! I love you!” The blonde girl suddenly changed her tune, looking up at Si Huang and shouting enthusiastically, “Give me an autograph! Give me an autograph! Give me a kiss!”
As she spoke, she pulled out a beautifully packaged photo album from her small backpack.
Si Huang immediately understood, and smiled mischievously at the blonde girl, “I’m not the Great Demon anymore, I’ve been reincarnated as a priest!”
“Huh?” The blonde girl was stunned.
Si Huang reached out and patted her head, took the pen she had taken out, flipped through a few pages of Ace’s latest photo album, found a picture of herself, and signed her name.
“May the light of God be with you.” Si Huang adopted the same tone she used when playing Mithril, but smiled gently, and lightly touched her forehead to the girl’s.
Even after she left, the blonde girl still looked like she had lost her soul.
Yu Xi glanced back, vaguely hearing soft gasps around him. He then adopted a serious, elite expression, but muttered in low Chinese, “You don’t even spare children!”
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