Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
“Did you escape into the venue because of all the people asking you for collaboration?”
“Or did you go just to shoot?”
Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen snatched ng Fan into their makeup room as soon as they saw him return.
“You’re not nervous from streaming, you actually enjoy it right?”
“Otherwise why else would you go and try to get so screen ti?”
The two girls hamred him with questions that revealed his intent. Only, they didn’t understand why ng Fan loved to be on stream so much!
“I just felt stuffy and wanted to walk around, who knew the ball would land in my hands. I didn’t think twice and tossed it out, and it actually landed. I can only say I’m too good.” ng Fan bellowed with laughter to cover it up, then diverted the subject by asking Bai Zhi, “Sister Bai, you said people wanted to collaborate with just now? Are any of the events on stream? I really really like streaming.”
“Yup, but I turned them down for you.”
Bai Zhi rolled her eyes at ng Fan and said, “ and Qing Cen are heading back to the hotel, and see if we’re going to the gathering or not. How about you?”
“I’m heading back too.”
The three left the makeup room and ran into Jay Chou, who very warmly greeted ng Fan again.
ng Fan wasn’t thick-skinned enough to actually ask him for another cup of milk tea.
The three of them along with the managers took a car out of the gymnasium and arrived at the hotel shortly after.
Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen were staying in a suite, while ng Fan could only stay in a regular room. Although they treated ng Fan like a little brother, boys and girls were still different, and no matter how big the suite was they weren’t going to let ng Fan live with them.
Alright, even if they asked ng Fan to stay with them, the troll task, [Open for All] was still there. ng Fan wasn’t gonna dare test this task. Although it would improve so attributes, he wanted nothing to do with the bad luck attribute.
Of course, he couldn’t stay with them, but they can still hang out.
Shortly after returning to the hotel, Bai Zhi called ng Fan asking if he wanted to eat so of the take-outs they ordered. ng Fan imdiately headed over. He was hungry, and there was nothing for him to do in his room by himself anyways.
When he arrived, Su Qing Cen had changed into a casual outfit and was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, watching the replay of her “fairy” performance. God knows how many tis she’d rewatched it.
“Fan.”
Seeing ng Fan arrive, she paused her video. “I want to remake the MV for my song, “Fairy”, and I want you to help. You won’t refuse because it’s not a stream, right?”
Although this performance was fitting for the gala, it wasn’t ant to be used in a music video.
“You really believe his excuse?” Bai Zhi walked over with a plate of cut fruit and handed it to ng Fan. “You still owe several performances, and mine aren’t stread either. Oh, by the way, if Su Qing Cen didn’t ntion this I might have forgotten! I am planning to release a new album, and can totally use so sand art for one of my music videos.”
Sohow, this plan beca solidified as the two bantered back and forth. Naturally, ng Fan couldn’t refuse them and quietly listened to their conversation. He sent so ssages on his phone before getting up to talk to Su Qing Cen and Bai Zhi. “I’m gonna turn on my stream and do so giveaways.”
As he spoke, he stood up and sat in a different position and logged into the stream.
Imdiately, the netizens saw ng Fan’s announcent and hurriedly rushed to his stream channel. There weren’t many people, about 3000 or so, but they were all diehard fans.
“I’ll get straight to the point. I’m going to draw now, while there are no people, so your chances of winning are higher. The prize is: I’ll clear out the shopping carts of ten netizens, up to a maximum of 10,000 HXB!”
Passwords began to appear in the live comnts, and in no ti ng Fan began to distribute.
“Those fickle netizens who’ve been selected can send their login information to Bee. I won’t distract you guys from shopping, so I’ll log off now. Before I return to Hangzhou, I’ll try to stream again.”
ng Fan logged off after confirming the winner list.
“You’re pretty nice to your fans.” Bai Zhi smiled. “How about you pay off my shopping cart as well?”
Su Qing Cen smiled as she looked over too.
You’re both filthy rich won, this is bullying!
Imdiately, he received several ssages on WeChat.
Wen Wan: “When you co back, you better show your performance from tonight, that’s better than anything!”
Qin Jiao unapologetically also sent a screenshot over. “Try to clear this cart Mr. Deep pockets!”
Wu Tong sent him a screenshot as well, but it wasn’t very expensive. Everything in the cart seed to be… For n!
Zhang Zhou Wei and his three other roommates also unapologetically sent their own screenshots. Everything he could see in their carts was for won…
When the takeout arrived, the three ate and gathered in front of the TV. The biggest international superstar of the 11/11 gala appeared at 12:00 am on the dot. Even Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen weren’t willing to miss such a performance.
After midnight, the entire country dove into the consurist madness of the 11/11 festival. The numbers would make your head explode!
Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen didn’t attend the dinner after the show, so ng Fan naturally skipped it too.
The next day, ng Fan woke up early and was planning to run. Then he laughed to himself. He could only force himself to take another nap and head downstairs for breakfast.
At around 10:00, ng Fan and Su Qing Cen took the sa flight back to Hangzhou, while Bai Zhi headed for Shanghai.
Su Qing Cen had to continue preparations for her concert in Hangzhou. Besides, she’d invited ng Fan once again to appear at her concert. This ti, ng didn’t dare to refuse.
He could tell other people all he wanted, that he gets nervous if he isn’t streaming, but he couldn’t say it to Su Qing Cen.
After landing, Su Qing Cen asked a staff mber to take ng Fan ho.
ng Fan returned to his neighborhood and imdiately headed for Wen Wan’s studio. The organizers had mailed the sand art table back, and it hadn’t arrived yet. He had to explain this to Wen Wan; he’d borrowed it from her, after all.
After explaining, ng Fan shalessly took another table back ho with him. Of course, he paid for this one.
He’d already transferred his skills to sand art, and under the condition that it doesn’t stress him out, ng Fan decided he couldn’t hide this talent. Plus after trying it, ng Fan felt he quite enjoyed sand art. Maybe it was because his gained attributes could be used in sand art, or because he loved the feeling of performance. He quite enjoyed both.
As for how to deploy it… It had to be on the stream of course! He was still a long way from finishing the [Famous Strear] task, and he can’t keep waiting for a gala to happen. He still had to stream. Not just for the experience, but to destress as well.
Drawing was a lonely job, and it really burns a person’s patience—or to so people, it cultivated their patience—so if he occasionally stread his art and chatted at the sa ti, he could relieve so of his boredom and fatigue.
He went back to school in the afternoon, accepting an array of “baptism” along the way without any surprises.
He attended one class and ran 10 kiloters around 5:00 pm. Then he took a shower, had dinner with Wu Tong and headed ho.
During his 8:00 pm stream, ng Fan was shocked by the number of online viewers in ten minutes.
In such a short ti, he’d reached 300,000 viewers!
Why?
ng Fan knew he had left a good impression during his performance at the 11/11 gala since many people probably looked him up themselves. So of them pursued it into the stream channel.
With this, he could probably rely on himself to complete the remaining experience for [Famous Strear] without attending these galas.
The attribute that ca with the title was 10 charm. It was a very good motivator.
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