“I didn’t expect them to choose today to sign the contract,” He Yebai thought, feeling relieved.
The atmosphere at the venue was lively, with staff dressed as NPCs, making Cen Chen feel much more relaxed.
“Maybe it’s the fans of the chivalrous world, just like you.”
Cen Chen turned his head, “Why have you been looking at your phone behind my back?”
This person had been obsessively promoting the meeting, saying he would go crazy if he didn’t attend, yet here he was, not even glancing around.
No matter how beautiful the carriage was, they had already been looking at it for twenty minutes.
He Yebai laughed, “This carriage… really looks good… I haven’t seen enough yet.”
Although He Yebai appeared calm on the surface, inside he was in a frenzy—where is the person? Where?
Did we not agree to meet in front of the carriage?
A fairly handsome man in a wheelchair was slowly passing by when he suddenly stopped and looked at He Yebai.
He Yebai felt a wave of excitement. “Is it you?”
The man blinked but didn’t speak.
“Are you Xiaoyao Hu Latang?”
“The road is from tonight?”
Han Hongxin nodded; as someone with social anxiety, meeting someone face-to-face was a technical skill for him.
“So he’s the one who does handstands…”
Wasn’t he just referred to as a fan yesterday? Why has he turned into a guy today? Han Hongxin was puzzled.
Before he could voice that thought, He Yebai rushed up, covering Han Hongxin’s mouth and frantically winking at him.
Han Hongxin understood and nodded; it was surprising that someone who looked more serious than his brother had such interests.
Cen Chen looked at the two of them curiously and, while sighing in relief, felt a strange sense of foreboding.
“I’m Xiaoyao Hu Latang; Wanfeng Ye Chou is my friend, don’t worry!” Han Hongxin earnestly promised as he patted his not-so-broad chest.
He Yebai wiped the corner of his mouth where blood had not yet leaked.
He realized he was getting worried too soon.
Once the name Xiaoyao Hu Latang came up, Cen Chen stiffened; knowing Wanfeng Ye Chou was here, he wondered if that person would come along.
Han Hongxin noticed and thought, wow, he really is the boss’s little fan… no, it’s a little fanboy. He hadn’t even seen the person yet and was already getting nervous at the mere mention of the name. Let him, Han—the first-time gigolo, a bit inexperienced—be the good guy here!
He Yebai gave up struggling. “How did you come here alone?”
Internally thinking:this was too much, get someone! Call them directly! Hurry and bring Wanfeng Ye Chou out!
Han Hongxin scratched his head under He Yebai’s somewhat menacing gaze. “My brother brought me here; you see… Wanfeng Ye Chou has a lot of tickets, so he gave them to us, but unfortunately, he isn’t here right now.”
With two failed attempts, He Yebai was on the brink of collapse.
Suddenly realizing his purpose for being there today, Han Hongxin added, “Don’t worry, if he doesn’t come later, I’ll have my brother bring him over.”
If he remembered correctly, their company was also supposed to discuss contracts nearby today, so calling someone should be quite simple.
The three maintained a very strange atmosphere while wandering through the entire fan meeting.
The fan meeting was a great success, with various performances and interactions that had attendees cheering.
Afterward, some queued up for photos and autographs with the NPCs, while others left directly.
Several groups inconspicuously organized offline meetups.
Cen Chen, harboring an undisclosed thought, didn’t wait for He Yebai to speak and followed along.
The author has something to say: Watching women’s soccer at night is so thrilling!
I couldn’t breathe at 0-2~ The turnaround later was absolutely spectacular!
(Don’t worry, don’t worry, the misunderstanding will be resolved soon~)
Chapter 43: Gaming Literary PUA Male
Cen Chen was indifferent to such activities but couldn’t help but harbor a glimmer of hope that Wanfeng Ye Chou might return.
Around three or four in the afternoon, the gaming organization’s fan meeting was coming to an end, and members of the gang were gradually arriving at the venue.
Most gaming gangs were connected, so they decided to book several private rooms in one venue to foster relationships—who could guarantee that their connections were only with those within their gang?
With people still not all there, those who had come were mostly familiarizing themselves with their own gang members in their respective rooms, aside from those who were specifically there to stir up trouble.
Take Lu Yingmeng, for example.
Bai Li often posted pictures on social media; although he looked somewhat different in person than in photos, it didn’t stop everyone from recognizing the car keys worth around ten million he held. A crowd quickly swarmed to talk to him, and Lu Yingmeng was among them. For this offline fan meeting, she had spent a fortune, buying a dress worth nearly fifty thousand.
“Lu Yingmeng, in the game called Youyou Yingmeng.”
With good looks accompanied by exquisite makeup, she shone brightly in the crowd, sitting next to Bai Li under the envious gazes of everyone around her.
“Youyou, I didn’t expect you to be such a beauty in reality,” Bai Li said, looking her over.
At this moment, Bai Li and Lu Yingmeng, who were enjoying everyone’s flattery, could be said to be the center of attention.
“Isn’t Youyou a disciple of Wanfeng Ye Chou? I heard their relationship was quite close; why is it only you here today?”
“Did Wanfeng Ye Chou come?”
“Could it be that he’s scared? He hasn’t dared to log onto the game since someone exposed his truth?”
Lu Yingmeng was determined to make Wanfeng Ye Chou show up. Though she didn’t like that these people nearly exposed the things she did in the game, she didn’t want to miss this great opportunity. “Bai Li, don’t you know the owner of Shuangxing? You should ask if he has contacts today, or it’ll be a misunderstanding.”
“There’s no better time than now, let’s go ask while everyone is gathered?”
Bai Li knew perfectly well what these people were thinking and didn’t want to get involved, but he had just caught a glimpse of someone who shouldn’t have been here, making him curious. He didn’t dare to confirm it, but how did this Youyou Yingmeng dare to mention the owner of Shuangxing was here?
Both had their own agendas and struck a deal, heading together towards the room where the Xiaoyao gang was located.
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