She Came To My Concert

Zhu Wenshu, who had just eaten a piece of potato, almost choked in fright.

"……ah?"

"Does he have any brains?! Twenty-one years old!" Ying Fei's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, "Did you fall in love when your career was rising, do you really think that you don't need to take your fans seriously?! "

"If it weren't for us fans spending money on him to manipulate sales data, would he be where he is today?!"

"As for the yogurt he endorsed, I didn't even lick it on the ground last time! Do you really think that your sales are bought by passers-by?!"

"Forget it, how many songs has he figured out by himself in the past two years since his debut? Every time the studio said there was a surprise, we thought it was a new song and a new stage, but it turned out that it was a variety show and a TV series after the official announcement. Is it an idol?"

Zhu Wenshu was taken aback when he heard this, and forgot to chew the potatoes.

Is the water so deep between fans and idols?

"The worst thing is—"

With a "snap", Ying Fei broke the chopsticks, "Guess what happened to the Bulgari necklace we gave him?"

Zhu Wenshu: "What's the matter?"

"He actually gave it to his precious girlfriend!"

Ying Fei gritted her teeth and said, "A few days ago, I saw Tian Youqing wearing this in an airport photo shoot, and thought it was the same style, but it turned out to be the one we gave you!"

Infected by the atmosphere, Zhu Wenshu nodded in unison, and handed Ying Fei new chopsticks.

How can this be? Even if you're not a fan, gifts from friends can't be passed on to others, right?

Suddenly, she thought of something, looked down at her left hand, and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Just as Ying Fei was about to take the chopsticks that Zhu Wenshu handed over, she quickly withdrew her hand.

"how?"

"fine."

Zhu Wenshu put his hands under the table, and hid the bracelet Ling Chen gave her in his sleeve.

She remembered that Ling Chen said that it was free of money, so it must have been a gift from fans, right?

Ying Fei didn't care, and went on to say: "He coaxed us to live frugally and spend money for him, but in the end he used our money to support his girlfriend. He really thinks we are being taken advantage of?!"

"Besides, since the video broke out on Monday, he hasn't come out to respond. He even canceled the scheduled live broadcast. He really doesn't care about our fans!"

"..."

I wish Wen Shu was dumbfounded.

Is it so serious?

"Oh, forget it."

Ying Fei closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "After all, he is young, and we voted for his debut one by one. If he can turn around and find his way back, I'll just quietly get rid of my fans."

Zhu Wenshu scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"Tell me about you."

After Ying Fei poured out the bitter water, she raised her chin to Zhu Wenshu, "How are you feeling now?"

I'm in...a good mood.

But looking at Ying Fei's disheartened face, Zhu Wenshu didn't dare to say that.

"I feel a little complicated."

"Is it because you are worried that Ling Chen will not be able to accept it directly?"

As someone who has experienced it, Ying Fei understood very well, "But don't worry, it is impossible for Ling Chen to disclose it."

"ah?"

Zhu Wenshu asked, "Why?"

"Didn't he attract a lot of fans with the frigid personality? Can he be willing to part with this personality?"

Ying Fei sneered, "If he dares to make it public, I will immediately change my Weibo ID, which has been famous all over the Internet for many years in the fan circle, to Ling Chen's dog!"

"Not at all!"

Zhu Wenshu waved his hands again and again, and when he wanted to say something more, Ying Fei's cell phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at the screen, her gaze suddenly froze, and the knuckles of her knuckles holding the phone turned white.

"You, give me a hand." Ying Fei stretched out her hand tremblingly, and grabbed Zhu Wenshu's hand, "My friend said that Ye Shaoxing responded."

Zhu Wenshu didn't care about Ye Shaoxing, but Ying Fei made him a little nervous.

She swallowed, staring at Ying Fei's cell phone.

Ying Fei took a deep breath, opened Weibo and refreshed it, the first one was Ye Shaoxing's latest Weibo.

@叶邵星v: Ms. Hetian is just a good friend, don’t think too much, I will always be your star [爱心][爱心][爱心]

Zhu Wenshu didn't know Ye Shaoxing at all, and he didn't feel anything special when he saw this Weibo.

It's just that the hand holding her was getting stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to crush her palm.

In the next second, Ying Fei closed her eyes tightly and sighed heavily, and at the same time let go of Zhu Wenshu's hand.

There was no emotion in her eyes, only confusion remained.

In fact, although she lived like a walking dead these days, she was already mentally prepared.

Just waiting for Ye Shaoxing to announce his love affair is considered a pleasure for her, and she will be a passerby from now on.

But she never expected that Ye Shaoxing would deny all of this under such solid evidence.

It was also at this moment that Ying Fei realized that this was the real fatal stab. It hurt so much that she could only think about it - what kind of scum did she like in the past two years?

Zhu Wenshu sensed that Ying Fei might be in a bad mood, so he quickly said, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."

She reached out to take away Ying Fei's phone, but Ying Fei squeezed it subconsciously. While tugging, the Weibo interface slid down, and the two of them fixed their eyes again.

Just when Ye Shaoxing clarified that the next post on Weibo was forwarded by a marketing account from Ling Chen

Weibo.

@令晨: Yes, I have waited for my classmate Xiaocan.