Jas Landon just turned his head back, and Edwards quickly returned to his usual self.
Jas Landon frowned, "You have more to say?"
Edwards quickly shook his head, "No, not at all."
Jas Landon nodded, "Well, don’t just stand there, don’t you know this is a girl’s dormitory?"
His tone was even and bland, the corner of his eye hidden by his bangs sparkled in the light, his skin was sowhat overly fair, but the handso features were still prominent.
He looked sowhat detached, reclusive and cold.
Upon eting such a professional character like him, Edwards was always reminded of his tense primary school teachers and felt a need to avoid him as much as possible.
But...
Edwards looked at the note in Jas Landon’s hand, trying to reach for it but failing. He was suddenly weak, "I’ll leave right away."
Jas Landon nodded and then said, "If I am not mistaken, your manager wants to give you singing lessons, right?"
Edwards was startled. He rembered Jas Landon’s frigid look when he was confronting people. Adamantly, "That’s absolutely not the case. I have a clear perception of myself. I am not worthy of you teaching singing."
He would have laughed himself to death. He was no singing lover.
Jas Landon could criticize a group of girls forthrightly on the show. If it was him instead, he probably would be berated so hard that he would question his very existence, right?
Jas Landon nodded, nonchalant, "It’s good that you know."
Edwards fell silent.
Where was this inexplicable displeasure coming from?
Jas Landon did not care what Edwards was thinking. He crumpled the note in his hand, thought for a while and unfolded it.
Edwards hurried to grab it back, but Jas Landon dodged.
He held up the note and looked at Edwards, whose face seed to have changed. His tone was even colder, "Is this what you gave to Hannah?"
Edwards gave up, "I just wanted to be friends with her."
There’s no law against making friends, is there?
Edwards didn’t dare to say this sentence out loud.
He looked like a boy caught by his teacher for having a secret love affair, helpless but scared to defend himself.
Looking at Edwards in front of him, Jas Landon’s face showed a rare hint of smile, yet his tone was still cold, "I’ve suddenly changed my mind. It wouldn’t hurt to teach you singing."
Edwards felt like he had been struck by lightning.
He would go back and kill his manager!
*
Shortly after, Hannah beca a regular trending topic, and you could see topics about Hannah every day.
So people online implied that Hannah’s trending topic was bought with her own money, but the anti-hater group in the fan club quickly rebutted.
- If I had the money to buy a trending topic, I would donate a hundred-thousand to you for brain surgery!
- With the idle ti worrying about our goddess, why don’t you clean your moldy basent?
- What now? Full of concern for national issues, but still reading entertainnt news? How did nine years of compulsory education produce an illiterate like you?
Among all the anti-hater groups in the idol fandom, Hannah’s fan club was absolutely unusual.
No official discourse, they were all like Hannah herself. When they encountered anything displeasing, they would just hit back, making the haters question their own existence.
No matter if it was haters or marketing accounts, everyone knew Hannah’s fans were completely formidable. Previously, fans of Edwards went to their territory to throw insults, only to get a mouthful back.
However, Edwards’ attitude to this issue was not silence as other male idols chose, but to issue a statent directly.
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