A frantic alarm sound erupted violently in Jiang Ci's mind!
Jiang Ci's hand jerked, nearly causing him to spit out the yogurt in his mouth.
[Beep—Target detected: Lu Yifeng!]
A blood-red warning box suddenly popped up on the system screen in his mind, flashing madly.
Jiang Ci froze completely.
What was going on?
Wasn't this just that top star Lu Yifeng? Why such an extre reaction?
He rembered when he encountered that C-class fisherman driving the rcedes on the road last ti, the system had only lit up briefly.
What was happening today? Had the system server been struck by lightning?
Before he could process it, a series of system notifications followed one after another.
[Warning! Warning! Top-level predator detected!]
[Threat level: S-class legendary fisherman!]
[Current status: Hunting Aura (high-tier) activated!]
[Analyzing... Information analysis failed! Target's ntal barrier too high, only able to identify current surface-level tactic—'Perfect Idol'.]
Top-level predator! Legendary fisherman!
He stared dumbfounded at the man walking toward Su Qingying, who radiated nothing but gentle, harmless energy.
This... this was an S-class player?!
And what did "ntal barrier too high" an? "Analysis failed"?
Did this an Lu Yifeng's skill level was so high that even the system skill could only see through one layer of his disguise?!
He had thought this Player Identification Aura that the system had forced on him was just sothing to catch small fry.
He never expected that on his second day in the crew, he would encounter a shark! And an S-class one at that!
When he looked at Lu Yifeng again, that flawless smiling face instantly beca repulsive in his eyes.
The man walking step by step toward Su Qingying wasn't so national heartthrob—he was the ultimate predator!
And in the entire filming set, no one else knew except him!
They were all still imrsed in the excitent of the top star's arrival, their eyes filled with admiration and appreciation as they looked at Lu Yifeng.
Their gazes toward Su Qingying were filled with the excitent of "shipping them."
Jiang Ci instinctively wanted to do sothing.
Like rush forward and shout: "Sister, run! This guy is the ultimate player!"
But the mont this thought erged, he imdiately suppressed it himself.
What a joke!
If he dared do that, the next second he would be pinned to the ground by Lu Yifeng's bodyguards as a madman,
then quickly fired by Spark dia, and finally drowned in spit by Lu Yifeng's massive fanbase.
His little life had only been extended for a few days—he couldn't just throw it away for no reason.
Jiang Ci picked up his yogurt and took another big gulp.
The cold yogurt slid down his throat, cooling his overheated brain slightly.
He looked at Lu Yifeng again.
The other man had already reached Su Qingying.
"Qingying, long ti no see."
Lu Yifeng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone present.
Unlike his formal address of "Teacher Su" to others, he directly used the intimate form of address "Qingying."
This form of address instantly closed the distance between them, yet maintained just the right sense of propriety, not coming across as oily.
Su Qingying had been reading her script and slowly looked up at the sound.
Her expression remained as aloof as ever, rely giving a slight nod: "Mr. Lu."
One called "Qingying," the other called "Mr. Lu."
The closeness and distance were imdiately clear.
Everyone around could sense Su Qingying's distance.
Yet, Lu Yifeng's face showed no trace of embarrassnt.
His smile remained perfect: "Still studying the script? You're always so dedicated."
He didn't persist with the form of address, but instead shifted the topic, complinting her professionalism, appearing considerate and respectful.
"I heard you were filming here, so I ca to visit. By the way, I brought you sothing."
He took an exquisite thermal container from his assistant and personally handed it over.
"This is bird's nest and snow pear soup stewed by my family's helper—good for the throat. You work hard filming with so many lines, you need to protect your voice."
This series of actions was incredibly thoughtful.
The female staff around them were already making uncontrollable envious gasps.
"Oh my god, Male God Lu is so smooth!"
"Personally delivering bird's nest soup! That's so doting!"
Jiang Ci listened to these comnts while looking at Lu Yifeng's face filled with "deep affection" and "sincerity," feeling a wave of psychological discomfort.
He finally understood what "top-level predator" ant.
This wasn't about pursuing a girl at all.
He was using this performance to conquer everyone present, creating a public opinion environnt of "we're a match made in heaven," using this external pressure to influence his real target.
So terrifying.
As Jiang Ci watched this scene, the shock in his heart gradually began to be replaced by another, stronger emotion.
That was... a morbid excitent!
The only thought in his mind was: "Holy shit! This is live instruction from an S-class player! This is more exciting than all paid movies combined! Front row VIP seating!"
He suddenly felt that this aura the system had forced on him was an absolute steal!
He, Jiang Ci, was the only person in the entire venue holding official spoilers, the only audience mber who could see through the truth behind this perfect performance!
This realization instantly put him into a justified "spectator mode" of watching the drama unfold.
He watched as Su Qingying, faced with the thermal container Lu Yifeng offered, furrowed her beautiful brows almost imperceptibly.
Given Su Qingying's personality, this iceberg award-winning actress with severe psychological cleanliness was highly likely to refuse on the spot.
However, just before Su Qingying could speak.
Award-winning actress Zhao Xueling suddenly walked over smiling and hooked her arm through Su Qingying's.
"Oh, Qingying, look how good Yifeng is to you! This is his sincere gesture, quickly accept it!"
As she spoke, she nudged Su Qingying with her elbow, her eyes filled with "seize the opportunity" hints.
Lu Yifeng imdiately gave Zhao Xueling a grateful smile.
Jiang Ci saw it clearly.
This was "external pressure application"! He had even calculated having assistance!
Su Qingying's brows furrowed deeper.
She didn't like this feeling of being forced into a corner.
But Zhao Xueling was her senior and ant well—she couldn't openly embarrass her.
She remained silent for two seconds, but ultimately took the thermal container from Lu Yifeng's hand.
"Thank you."
Her voice remained aloof, betraying no emotion.
But she had accepted it.
To outsiders, this was a positive signal.
Lu Yifeng's smile deepened, a glint of "plan successful" flashing in his eyes.
Though it lasted only a mont, it was completely captured by Jiang Ci, who had the god's perspective.
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