At a certain variety show set
"ixuan!"
"Mr. Long!"
Long Zitao was slightly stunned upon seeing ng ixuan, not expecting to run into her here.
ng ixuan brushed her hair back with her hand and walked over enthusiastically.
"ixuan, are you here to be a ntor for this show?"
"I’m a guest ntor; I’ll be performing the opening act in a bit."
"That’s great! I watched your performance on Peach’s coback stage last ti, it was amazing."
"Haha! Thank you, Mr. Long. We haven’t seen each other in about three months."
ng ixuan’s face, full of smiles, seed to carry a hint of playful reproach.
"You’re all big stars now, and you don’t even think to visit your teacher."
"I was starting to think you’d forgotten about . Only Ye shows so heart; she still gives likes to my posts on Monts."
Long Zitao’s words caused a brief dimness in ng ixuan’s eyes, but her smile remained bright.
"Mr. Long, you know I don’t usually play with Weibo or Monts, but Ye has always been thoughtful. She always likes the occasional Monts I post."
Speaking of this, ng ixuan’s smile beca even more radiant. "Let’s have a al together after the show!"
"I have so business tonight; let’s plan for another day and call the others too." Long Zitao replied with a smile.
"Alright!" ng ixuan’s eyes showed so disappointnt, but she still gave a polite smile.
The program began, and as per the schedule, ng ixuan perford a song and dance.
Watching from the audience, Long Zitao couldn’t help but feel emotional.
Half a year ago, this girl was still relatively unknown, but now she was already a guest ntor.
If she weren’t so new to fa, she could probably already sit on the main ntor panel here.
Huang Minzhe also ca on stage.
With a clear voice, precise pitch, excellent stage presence, and his slender waist, long legs, and handso looks, he attracted deafening screams from nurous female fans.
Long Zitao nodded inwardly, feeling comfortable enough to say so nice things about him.
The host first asked Huang Minzhe to share his thoughts.
He smiled slightly, "I’m very honored to have this stage today, especially because my idol, Mr. Long Zitao, is here..."
Ha!
Long Zitao’s heart skipped, but his face maintained a professional smile.
So, this is a clever attempt to ride on my popularity?
The host turned to Long Zitao, "ntor Zitao, what’s your impression of this stage?"
"As a singing and dancing perforr myself, I really enjoyed his performance—it’s fantastic. He could debut right away."
His words elicited a round of applause from the audience, and Huang Minzhe happily bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Long!"
"Ms. ixuan, as the C-position of Huaxia’s hottest girl group and a student of Mr. Long, how do you feel sharing the stage with your forr ntor today?" The host’s question was abrupt and unrelated to the program.
ng ixuan was taken aback—what’s the program team up to?
Are they trying to stir up buzz using her and Long Zitao? But since she took the appearance fee, she had to do her job.
Long Zitao, however, felt displeased, as this kind of question could easily incite fan wars on both sides.
"It’s my first ti sharing the stage with Mr. Long since debuting, and I feel very honored. Mr. Long did so much for us back then." ng ixuan spoke and even stood to bow toward Long Zitao.
The applause from the audience grew even louder, impressed by ng ixuan’s humility and gratitude.
Long Zitao also stood, clasped his hands together, and bowed back, leaving an impression of courtesy and class.
The show’s director seed to have decided to abandon provocative tactics after seeing ng ixuan’s seasoned response.
After filming
Long Zitao returned to the dressing room to remove his makeup.
He casually opened the program’s official Weibo account to check its popularity—decent buzz.
There were plenty of comnts about Huang Minzhe, clearly boosted by bought fake accounts.
He clicked on Huang Minzhe’s profile and took a look.
Sure enough, a grid of nine fan-shot photos from the live performance had already been uploaded.
Not bad—quite skillfully done.
Looking at this young, collagen-filled "puppy," Long Zitao felt an inexplicable discomfort.
Ten years ago, it was the sa—back then he was so radiant and full of spirit.
But today’s hottest topic from the filming was his and ng ixuan’s reunion.
Nurous marketing accounts had titles like "Legendary ntor and Student Reunite as Co-ntors."
Clearly, the program team was trying to leverage the popularity of their old collaboration on "Legendary Idol."
anwhile, his praise of Huang Minzhe also gained so traction online.
"This Huang Minzhe’s company is certainly willing to splurge."
He set his phone aside and began to rest his eyes.
Suddenly, his phone buzzed with a ssage from Huang Minzhe.
"Mr. Long, thank you for looking out for today. I’ve prepared so caviar and would like to invite you for dinner."
Long Zitao felt his forehead twitch and considered replying, "Thanks, I have plans tonight."
"Alright, next ti then."
Reading this ssage, Long Zitao felt increasingly unsettled—what’s next ti supposed to an?
Trying to not dwell on these botherso issues, he sent a WeChat ssage to Ye Yuwei.
Since they acted together recently, their contact had grown more frequent.
"Free now? Weren’t you recording a show today?"
"Finished recording. You sure seem to care about —I don’t think I ntioned my schedule."
"Your stage with ixuan has already made the trending list, I just saw it."
Long Zitao couldn’t help but laugh—Ye Yuwei was a true social dia enthusiast.
"Looking at your phone again, don’t you have work?"
"I’m also rushing from one appearance to another, heading ho now."
"Let’s go grab a bite—how about caviar?"
Unable to think of anything else, Long Zitao whimsically borrowed Huang Minzhe’s suggestion.
"I’m in the business car, and feeling pretty exhausted."
"Young and already tired—how are you going to achieve anything?" Long Zitao teased, then added another ssage after pausing to think, "You can get off midway and et at the restaurant."
"At this hour, big restaurants are probably fully booked already. Let’s go another ti!"
Although Long Zitao was eager to et Ye Yuwei, he didn’t want to appear overly insistent.
"Alright then, rest early when you get back."
"Got it. Take care of yourself too."
"What the heck! Are you Huaxia’s Ye Yuwei or what? I can’t stand your pseudo-Japanese tone."
"But aren’t you often effeminate yourself?"
This reply made Long Zitao almost throw his phone in exasperation.
"When did I ever act effeminate? You better explain this..."
At a certain villa
Lv Fangxin, dressed in a rosy pink cherry blossom-thed pajama set, suddenly appeared on Chen Yinghan’s screen.
"Chen Yinghan, co over here and help blow-dry my hair."
"...Chen Yinghan, why are you ignoring ? You’ve already ended your stream, haven’t you?"
Just as Chen Yinghan was about to turn off her live stream, Lv Fangxin’s appearance caused an imdiate frenzy in the streaming room.
Am I hallucinating? Is that really the Village Flower?
Oh my god, what’s going on between these two? Village Flower looks so sexy.
They’re wearing matching pajamas!
This is irrefutable proof, isn’t it?
Do you guys know where Little Chen’s house is? I’m switching fandoms to the forbidden cult.
Chen Yinghan felt both smug and panicked.
The fact that Lv Fangxin had moved in to live with her was supposed to be a secret, but now it was exposed by accident.
This incident was likely to stir up a storm.
Lv Fangxin realized her mistake too but couldn’t retreat at this point.
The two of them, each highly intelligent, exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other’s intentions.
"Fangxin, done showering? You didn’t scrub hard enough, didn’t you? Otherwise, you won’t get rid of the hotpot sll."
"Of course I got rid of it! Co on, sll now—don’t I sll nice?"
Lv Fangxin leaned over, pressing herself close to Chen Yinghan.
The chatlit at this point was completely overloaded.
Fans from all over rushed in upon hearing the news.
Lv Fangxin was absolute top-tier traffic—every strand of her hair could trend.
Let alone such explosive news.
Ye Yuwei, almost arriving at the villa herself, suddenly noticed their live stream.
"What is Lv Fangxin doing?" She frowned, feeling irritated.
Her friendship with Chen Yinghan could be public, but streaming together like this was out of line.
Moreover, as a contracted artist, streaming without company permission was strictly forbidden.
Not just her—Lu Bingbing, Liu Feiyu, and others had also stumbled upon the livestream.
Everyone was utterly shocked—what exactly are the two of them trying to do?
The small idols from Galaxy’s streaming room were also puzzled.
Viewership numbers were plumting drastically—people were practically fleeing.
Soon fans claid, "Chen Yinghan and Lv Fangxin from Legendary Idol’s girl group are doing a surprise announcent."
Yu Qingjia and Wang Yiran, upon hearing this, were both startled and saddened.
The influence of Legendary Idol’s girl group was overwhelming, leading many Hanoi fans to "climb walls."
Originally, they thought their own live streams could hold viewers, but now they realized how naive that idea was.
Nurous marketing accounts sward like sharks sensing blood in the water.
Over at Big Ship Entertainnt, Zhou Dan was in a frenzy, her blood pressure soaring.
She imdiately instructed the PR departnt to send ssages and ask about the situation.
Lv Fangxin and Chen Yinghan were aware of the gravity of the matter but couldn’t fathom its full severity.
They were still adjusting to their new roles and responsibilities.
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