My Lady has Arrived
Sun Xian was an unenterprising uncle. When he received Lady Zhao’s invitation, his first reaction was —— Were all the female high school students these days so open?
It quickly died off, when Sun Xian felt that he overthinking it. He knew himself well enough. He was not particularly good-looking. He had no strengths to speak of. He could never sweet-talk over the internet, let alone reality.
Even so, he was highly curious about this Lady Zhao. He had slowly learned more about this spectacular lady. She was widely-known on Qidian for her copious rewards. It was certainly his honor to be recognized by such a Godly tycoon. Now that this mysterious form of “inspiration” had found its way into his life, he no longer had to worry about update frequency ...
For the first ti in his life, he was writing ahead of schedule, piling up on scripts and drafts before eting Zhao Youyue, so that he would be able to create a safe buffer. He would probably not let Lady Zhao down if he maintained his steady flow of updates.
He considered this female fan eting to be strictly business, but it still called for so preparations. He had not purchased any new clothes since forever. Clothing was another bare necessity. He only required their warmth...
Despite that, he got himself a new set of clothes for this eting. He hoped that it made him look younger.
He even took so ti off for a haircut, as his hair was an unkempt, long ss. Most importantly, he had shaved his stubble off. It turned him a lot more energetic than ever.
Although Sun Xian remained as unremarkable as ever, this change had been for the better, if slight.
He had even searched the internet for information on “what to do when eting an online friend for the first ti.” At best, he found tips on how to bait an online friend onto bed, and how to explore a girl’s mind while seeking for the opportune mont to lay hands on her body. The search results were most embarrassing...
Was this how internet relationships worked nowadays? He could not rember the olden days being anything like this!
Sun Xian sighed. He was most certainly not going to follow the advice. He decided to go with the honest and sincere route.
Sun Xian was a mahjong-loving outcast, but he was not a perverted, nefarious man. Won would not stop him cold in his tracks. He has had been through a few girls, and he knew how to interact with the opposite sex. It so happened that he had grown accustod to being single for a long ti, and found it most comfortable.
However, Sun Xian’s concern over his appearance indicated his respect for Zhao Youyue. In the end, he had a decent level of courtesy.
Lady Zhao always possessed that mysterious power. Those who got in touch with her to unconsciously wanted to improve themselves. If they did not do so, one would be caught up in an inexplicable, eerie sense of sha when being in her presence.
In contrast to the work Sun Xian was putting into his appearance, Zhao Youyue had appeared to be relatively casual. Even so, Zhao Youyue’s ‘casual’ was akin to what others considered as a full suit of armor.
As long as it was not her school uniform, her clothes would all be branded and pricey. If one quantified luxury with words, her fashion would take up to 500 words. And that would be the writing of an efficient writer who never added aningless fluff. All 500 words would fulfill a non-redundant purpose.
Zhao Youyue donned this Lady’s raint like it was her second skin. This second skin would never be shed, unless she activates a certain character card. In that case, her fashion on that particular day might be affected by the fashion sense of that character.
Her wardrobe and shoe cabinet was constantly stocked and updated with all sorts of dazzling choices. It took her no effort to pair up so items at apparent randomness and look amazing in the end...
Such “casualness” was unfathomable to others. It was the equivalent of what that would take others hours of ticulous preparation. Of course, a casually dress Zhao Youyue gave others the impression that she had carefully dressed up for the occasion. It made them feel appreciated, to know that she had taken this etup as seriously as they did.
Sun Xian waited for Lady Zhao at a famous shopping district in Jiangnan Provincial City. When he saw a luxury car pulling up, only to have its chauffeur open the door for Zhao Youyue to alight, he felt what Su Li once did——
This had to be one of those scenes within novels and mangas. So many writers had written it that it had beco a cliché and commonplace, but none of them had ever experienced it themselves. Nobody would expect such scenes to actually take place in reality.
Did art actually originate from life? Or was Zhao Youyue just being a sophohigh, roleplaying as a Lady from so novel or manga?
In all actuality, this was true only in part. Zhao Youyue did not start off like that. Ever since opening herself up to more and more souls, so of their vanity had rubbed off her. The settings of her own character, her own soul had been enhanced. And of all traits, the Lady trait tended to impose itself upon others more than any other traits.
Now, everyone knew her as “Lady” Zhao.
Zhao Youyue may have discarded her long, beautiful locks, but from Sun Xian’s perspective, she was nevertheless the exemplification of an iconic Lady character ...
Also, short-haired Zhao Youyue was far more approachable. If she had retained her long hair, If she was still in her long-haired form, it would have been nigh impossible for Sun Xian even to approach her. Zhao Youyue in her long-hair Goddess form was simply bedazzling. Crowds threatened to surround her at any mont. Papparazis would hone in on her like vultures.
When Zhao Youyue saw Sun Xian, she flashed one of her natural, sincere smiles. It may be unfortunate to see that Sun Xian was not so handso uncle. He was unable to satisfy her habit of indulging in the visages of handso guys and beauties, but at least, he was not ugly.
Handso male writers and beautiful female writers such as Han Leng, Shi Jingnian, Su Li were scarce. Their appearances alone paved most of their way to fa.
Zhao Youyue introduced herself with great proficiency, and beca familiar with the man in no ti at all. Then, she occupied the dominant position, as if everything in this world had been conscripted to obey her every command. She now held the whole world in her hands.
Indeed, Zhao Youyue had grown to be such a self-confident and mighty girl. She practically brimd with self-assurance and decisiveness. People would never need to worry about being awkward when being around her. Her demure, gentle appearance housed a lioness that hid in plain sight. It was not the aggressive, domineering kind of might. She was always very courteous. Courteously giving sincere, good suggestions. How could anyone refuse?
No, they couldn’t. It was a privilege to obey such a sunny, self-confident, elegant Lady.
Sun Xian felt his entire being had been enveloped by a powerful, imnse atmosphere. He had been utterly dominated. He looked at Lady Zhao’s extre beauty, and whispered in his heart, “Were all female high school students nowadays this incredible?”
Who said that female high school students these days were cute, simple, rude, gullible and easily baited?
Lady Zhao had completely rewritten Sun Xian’s presupposition of modern female high school students.
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