After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 26 Connecting with Yan Yu
[Host, stop talking! Let me do it!]

【Ahhh! Streamer, are you a real or fake fan of Yan Yu? This is my husband Yan Yu's Black Angel look from when he first debuted! Absolutely stunning! Back then, my husband gained 30 million followers overnight with just this photo, completely captivating my older sisters, mothers, and grandmothers! Later, they even released a chibi version of him as a doll; a set cost 800,000 yuan, but I couldn't snag one, sob sob!】

[The second photo is of my husband's first violin performance at an international music festival. He was only six years old! Six years old! Unlike other little kids, he had already become famous for his good looks and talent!]

[I can't take it anymore! That dark, crazy look in the last picture is my absolute favorite! My devilishly charming husband, Yan Yu, is just too captivating!]

[Please, streamer, stop talking and just post the link! I'll buy it! I definitely will!]

……

There were so many comments, but this round of comments was all friendly. Jiang Shu couldn't help but sigh, "I knew Yan Yu was popular, but I didn't expect that the millions of people arguing in my live stream were all his fans."

Assistant Yang smiled and said, "You probably wouldn't believe it, but tickets to Yan Yu's concert are practically impossible to get. The set you have has already been sold for 30 yuan on the scalper market—and that's for seats in the fifth row or later, without autographs or a picture of Yan Yu."

"Did you hear that, babies!" Jiang Shu turned to the live stream camera, "A set of these sells for 30 yuan on the market, and there's no market for them! Besides, do they have my autograph? Do they have my Yan Yu's personal photo? Do they have a prime spot? None of that! Come on, everyone, tell me loudly, what price are Yan Yu's autographed commemorative photo sets currently fetching on the market?"

[100,000! Ahhh! I spent 100,000 and still couldn't get one!]

[This autographed commemorative edition is a cherished memory for us original fans! I'd be willing to pay 300,000 if you could sell it to me...]

[Waaaaah! Me too! I love this set of photos so much!]

[Yes, yes, yes! Whatever the host says is right! Just post the link already! My whole family of over ten people are on the edge of their seats, racing to click!]

[Link here! Link here! I'd buy it even for a million!]

Jiang Shu flicked a stack of tickets in her palm, making a rustling sound:
"Today in my live stream, I'm giving away two extra perks: the lucky winner of this set of tickets will get a chance to take a photo with Yan Yu! And another chance to have dinner with Yan Yu! Come on, everyone, tell me loudly, what price did the chance to take a photo with a top celebrity go on sale for?"

[What a fraudulent streamer! What do you mean by "at what price"? He's priceless! Even a wealthy female fan offered ten million and couldn't get a single glance from Yan Yu!]

【Is the streamer crazy or am I hearing things?】

[Host, stop joking! Why not just focus on selling tickets? Photos and dinners? My husband has been in the industry for years and he's never had dinner with strangers! Nor has he taken photos with fans!]

[Hilarious! Selling tickets is one thing, but daring to manipulate our husbands? Did you even ask for his consent?]

……

Jiang Shu happened to see this comment and paused for a moment: "I haven't asked him if he agrees or not yet—should I ask him now?"

The live chat was instantly empty again!
Then they came back even more fiercely! The content was largely the same, consisting mainly of ridicule and disbelief!

Jiang Shu asked Assistant Yang, "Can we connect with Yan Yu in our live stream?"

Assistant Yang paused for two seconds: "It does have a connection function, but people may not necessarily answer."

Jiang Shu nodded: "Let's give it a try first."

The staff of the Chaomu Operations Department looked at each other in bewilderment.

One employee looked bewildered: "Do we really need to connect? I'm a little nervous. My husband never interacts with streamers; the only exception was when the Queen of Y country showed her face on her livestream..."

Vice President Feng Zan, holding a thermos, said, "Let's go ahead! Tianlai Media is impressive, but our Chaomu is a direct subsidiary of Li Yubai, the God of Wealth in the capital, and our status is not bad either—it's not shameful for them to refuse."

The staff member took a deep breath, searched for Tianlai Media's live broadcast room, and sent the connection request.

Inside the puppet's live stream, the chat disappeared again, leaving only the beeping sound of the connection...

Millions of netizens watched with curiosity. Although they knew it was impossible, when it came to Yan Yu, these die-hard fans could show more patience and tolerance than when writing a thesis…

Tianlai Media.

Lounge 1.

On the soft, plush sofa, a handsome young man sat lazily with his knees bent, engrossed in watching a live stream.

The agent stood outside the glass door, smoking silently. The head planner glanced curiously into the lounge, then looked at the agent with pity.

"Your little darling canceled all her schedules for the whole evening just to watch the live stream?"

The agent nodded with a troubled expression.

The chief planner probed: "Aren't you going to say anything to him? It's not that I'm saying anything, but artists are usually the ones who listen to their managers. Why is it the other way around here? It's not good to keep spoiling him like this."

The agent glared at him: "He owns the entire Tianlai Media. I rely on him to pay my salary—why don't you go and talk to him?"

Chief planner: "...I also rely on him for my salary."

The two were chatting when the door to the lounge suddenly opened.

The tall, slender boy's eyes shone brightly as he asked, "Is Tianlai Media's live stream on?"

The chief planner nodded hurriedly: "It's open! It's open 24 hours a day! Eight anchors are working in shifts, don't worry, our publicity department has never slacked off..."

Yan Yu had already put on her coat and walked towards the live broadcast room with seemingly unhurried but elegant steps that even her manager could hardly keep up with.

In Tianlai Media's live broadcast room, Chaomu kept making connection requests.

The streamer, his face dark with anger, began to berate: "It seems like everyone wants to ride on my Yan Yu's popularity! They should look in the mirror and see if they're even worthy!"

Behind her, a clear, crisp voice rang out: "Of course she's a good match."

The streamer stood up in a panic, and Yan Yu gestured for her to get up, then sat down in the main seat of the live broadcast room herself.

Then, his slender fingers pressed the answer button.

Morning and Evening Live Streaming Room.

[It's been three minutes, and the call has been disconnected three times. Is the streamer still not giving up?]

Let's see how long she can keep up this act.

I just want the tickets! Send me the link!

Just as Jiang Shu was about to give up, the other end of the call finally showed a picture.

In the video, a young boy dressed casually yet stylishly has a clean and innocent smile on his face. His almond-shaped eyes are blinking, and his delicate features are even more beautiful under the lighting of the live broadcast room.

Jiang Shu's live stream chat exploded!

Jiang Shu coughed lightly: "Yan Yu?"

"It's me," the boy said in a clear, crisp voice.

Jiang Shu considered for a moment: "If I were to ask you to take a photo with one of my clients and have dinner with them..."

The boy cautiously began, "I'm not good at socializing. Could I ask for something else—like writing a song for her myself?"

Jiang Shu hesitated, "I'm afraid they won't like it..."

Assistant Yang gestured for her to look at the screen.

It was covered in a dense mass of "I want it! I want it! I love it!"...

Jiang Shu nodded somewhat reluctantly: "Alright, let's change it to a song then."

Yan Yu laughed!
He was already a stunningly handsome young man with rosy lips and white teeth, and usually maintained a cool and aloof demeanor. But now, his slight smile was like the radiant sun in the cold night, so bright and warm that it made the hearts of countless people in front of the screen pound!
Jiang Shu looked at the barrage of comments that had spiraled out of control and consisted only of frantic screams, then glanced at the adorable boy and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Yu's smile faded slightly, her voice slightly tinged with smugness: "I suddenly remembered, I also have a set of pajamas that I just changed out of..."

(End of this chapter)