Peninsula: I'm the Top Streamer

Chapter 400 I Hope You Love Me

In order to give Liu Zhimin a good birthday, Quan Xuanhe specially adjusted his time with the crew to avoid having to take leave.

It’s not good to take too much leave.

He went home alone first and drove out of the house by himself.

"Where?"

When his mother saw Quan Xuanhe coming back, he left in a hurry without telling her what he was going to do.

"It's a friend's birthday."

Quan Xuanhe said this simply as he put on his coat and stood in front of the mirror, smoothing his short hair.

My hair is not very long, just slightly better than a buzz cut. Fortunately, I don’t have to worry about styling my hair, which makes it much more convenient to go out.

"Male and female."

Park Junrong asked again.

"female."

Quan Xuanhe did not hide it.

Park Junrong wanted to say something again, but when the words came to her lips, she saw him busy getting ready to go out, so she stopped talking and started talking to him about other things.

"Next, please make some time to accompany me. I have some business friends and some senior executives you need to meet. It will be beneficial to you in the future."

"OK."

Looking at Quan Xuanhe's graceful departure, Park Junrong sighed and shook her head helplessly.

A Porsche jumped out of the underground garage, then merged into the traffic and drove towards its destination.

It is too inconvenient for celebrities to date. They have to transfer frequently to avoid paparazzi's sneak shots, although even this may not necessarily avoid them.

Quan Xuanhe stopped in the alley, waiting and waiting, lowering his head and scrolling through his phone boredly, looking at the recent hot topics on the Internet.

【IOI's fifth anniversary live broadcast is coming. 】

[Park Soo-hong was deceived by his brother and embezzled over 10 billion won.]

[Seo Ye Ji and Kim Jung Hyun's PUA controversy. ]

[After admitting to underage drinking and denying school violence, Park Cho-rong reverses course again.]

The news changes every day. The storm of school violence occupied the public's focus throughout February, March and April. Whoever was involved was troubled, and it even became a means of attacking each other. No one knew who was behind it.

He waited for nearly half an hour before Liu Zhimin arrived.

dong dong dong.

Quan Xuanhe looked up out the car window and saw a girl standing there, wrapped tightly in a hat and a mask, with only a pair of beautiful big eyes showing, with curved eyebrows and a look of interest.

"What's going on, pretty girl? Do you need a ride?"

He slowly rolled down the car window and immediately began to act out a skit, pretending not to know her and striking up a conversation with her.

"Agassi, is this how you approach beautiful women? You probably won't be able to find a girlfriend."

Liu Zhimin was not to be outdone. He quickly continued what he said as soon as he opened his mouth, and did not forget to step on him.

"Hey Gu, girls nowadays all talk like this, no manners at all."

Hearing this, Liu Zhimin curled up the corners of his mouth, raised his head, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

A fragrant breeze blew in his face, and the scent of Liu Zhimin's perfume reached his nose.

Fragrant and soft.

Liu Zhimin's outfit today is a little clever. Her big eyes make Quan Xuanhe's eyes slide down involuntarily. She is very eye-catching and grabs attention.

Liu Zhimin took off her mask and hat, pulled down the mirror on the roof of the car to tidy up her hair, and then slowly turned her head to look at him, her lips pursed in a shy smile, a bud about to bloom.

The palm-sized face is full of facial features, and the snow-white cheeks look so tender and fresh that one can't help but want to reach out and pinch them.

Liu Zhimin noticed that he was looking at her carefully, and she felt very pleased and thought that the time she spent on dressing up was not in vain.

What is male concentration? It is clearly an appreciation of beauty.

"Happy birthday, Jimin."

Quan Xuanhe took out a bouquet of flowers from somewhere and handed it to Liu Zhimin.

"Oh mo."

Surprise appeared in Liu Zhimin's eyes. He stretched out his hand to take the flower, put it to his nose and smelled it, then took out his mobile phone and took pictures of it again and again.

Seeing her so happy, Quan Xuanhe stepped on the accelerator and headed towards today's destination.

After being a celebrity for a long time, he is now familiar with the dating and love methods and locations in the circle. Going to some secret clubs is still very confidential, and there is no possibility of being secretly photographed. The only moment that can be captured by paparazzi is the moment of entering and leaving the venue.

"I'm coming back soon, how are your preparations going?"

Quan Xuanhe asked while driving.

Hearing this, Liu Zhimin gently put the words aside and said, "It's... okay, right? Do you want to listen to our comeback song?"

"Okay."

Liu Zhimin took out his cell phone and played the next comeback song "Next Level", and pressed the volume button several times to turn it up to the maximum.

The sound of pots and pans banging and banging sounded exactly the same as what Quan Xuanhe heard in the message. It was indeed the same feeling.

"Does it sound good?"

Liu Zhimin asked him with excited curiosity what he thought of the song.

“Em… Rather than saying it’s good, it feels fresh and new. I want to listen to it over and over again. It feels like I’m listening to several songs at once.”

It's hard to predict which song will become popular. If it becomes popular, people will repeatedly look for its success factors to analyze and imitate. If it fails, there will be a lot of people analyzing its failure factors. Whether it's good or bad is determined by the market.

"Do you think it will be popular?"

"Yes, you will be popular. You are from SM background, so you will definitely be popular."

As long as you pass the exams after graduating from a big company, you will be guaranteed a second-tier job. At the very least, you will have enough food and drink and be a regular customer at the end of the year.

If it comes out from SM, it is guaranteed to be a top-tier movie and is expected to be a big hit.

Isn't this just another form of monopoly?

"Ani, don't talk about this. It doesn't sound interesting."

Liu Zhimin pursed his lips and sounded dissatisfied. He felt that what he said lacked sincerity and was full of clichés.

"Em... aren't my words important enough?"

This sentence made Liu Zhimin speechless, but on second thought, this is the truth, but he is a bit too shameless. How can he say such words without blushing or feeling nervous?

"It's boring."

Liu Zhimin pouted, not getting any other words from him as she wished.

The car then drove smoothly towards the destination. For a moment, there was only the silence of Liu Zhimin's fingernails tapping on the screen of his mobile phone. He glanced casually and saw the chat box.

"Why, which boy are you chatting with?"

Quan Xuanhe's words were playful, causing Liu Zhimin to quickly turn off her phone screen, pursing her lips tightly before retorting, "Why, you're the only one allowed to date someone else, but other boys aren't allowed to date me?"

This is pure double standard!
"No, you are so beautiful and have such good conditions, there must be many men who like you."

Quan Xuanhe spoke frankly and was not at all angry because of her words.

In this regard, Quan Xuanhe always makes friends based on the principle of voluntariness and autonomy.

He knows that he is fickle and has affairs with other women all the time. He knows in his heart that he is not a good person, so he will not ask the other party to remain chaste and loyal to him. This is pure double standard. How can it be justified? It is like white paper looking for white paper and newspaper looking for newspaper.

Except on a voluntary basis.

Before a relationship is established, everyone is free and equal, both in this and that sense. He makes these distinctions very clearly.

"Who was that person you were talking to just now?"

Quan Xuanhe asked again.

Liu Zhimin was a little stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Why don't you care at all?
"Ani, I just met him backstage at a music show."

Liu Zhimin was a little disappointed. She answered him in a low voice, her eyes becoming evasive to hide her disappointment.

"Wow, you are so awesome. You hang out with me and chat with other boys." At this time, Quan Xuanhe said with emotion and exaggeration.

"What does it have to do with you? Am I the only one allowed to chat with you?"

Liu Zhimin couldn't help but retort, resentment gradually rising in his heart, and the tone of his voice became a little tangled.

"This is social etiquette. When you are with me, please don't chat with other people of the opposite sex."

Social etiquette, social etiquette, who cares about these social etiquette.

He is obviously a player, but at this moment he said such inappropriate words which ruined the mood. It was really infuriating.

Liu Zhimin simply ignored him and was completely speechless about this person.

Quan Xuanhe understood the psychology of little girls like her quite well, but he didn't want to see through everything, as that would be too boring.

Then there was complete silence.

"Angry?"

"No."

"Do not be angry."

"I don't!"

"Oh."

Breathless conversation.

Finally arriving at the destination, Quan Xuanhe drove into the parking lot and said, "Let's go."

Quan Xuanhe came back empty-handed, which made Liu Zhimin's expectations come to nothing.

Don’t you even have any gifts prepared?

Liu Zhimin felt more and more unhappy, and didn't even want to look at him. Suddenly, she no longer had any expectations for the rest of the meeting, and her disappointment grew.

She rushed in with her head down, and the rhythm of her high heels made people feel the emotions.

This made Quan Xuanhe feel a little puzzled. Even if there was emotion in what he said in the car, it shouldn't be to this extent, right?

Quan Xuanhe shook his head slightly and followed her pace.

"here."

The waiter brought the two to the place, and when they opened the door, they saw a rooftop with a dining table in the middle and a carefully decorated scene around it.

Liu Zhimin was stunned for a moment.

"Happy birthday."

Quan Xuanhe's voice sounded from behind, making Liu Zhimin subconsciously turn around to look at him, and then turned around to look at the scene again.

The winding stone path is lined with gorgeous red roses on both sides. There seem to be crystal water droplets condensed on the petals, reflecting an intoxicating luster under the dim street lights.

The surrounding branches and flower pots are hung with twinkling colored lights, like the falling stars in the night sky interweaving into a brilliant galaxy, shrouding the entire rooftop in a dreamlike atmosphere.

There were also some paper cranes made of colored paper scattered on the ground.

In the center of the rooftop garden, a large arch was made of colorful balloons. The balloons swayed gently in the breeze, colliding with each other and making a slight rustling sound.

In the middle was a round table covered with a white tablecloth, on which was placed an exquisite three-layer cake, with each layer of the cake inlaid with delicate cream lace on the edge.

On the top layer was a number candle, forming a number representing her age.

When asked how he did it, the answer was money. It takes time to spend this kind of thought, and what he lacks in time he makes up for with money.

When Liu Zhimin saw this scene, her heart softened completely and she regretted her rash thoughts just now.

He still puts his heart into it.

"How is it, feeling okay?"

Quan Xuanhe patted Liu Zhimin's shoulder and felt a little smug as he saw her staring at him with a somewhat obsessed look.

The girl doesn't care whether it was arranged by him personally or not, she only cares whether it exists and whether it is for her.

The scenes from the Korean drama appear before my eyes, existing truly for me.

This kind of scenario actually has no solution for girls. Although it is common on the Internet, it can only be seen a few times in real life, and happiness is always a minority.

Liu Zhimin was speechless, her heart melted into a pool of spring water, she looked left and right, she was so moved that she almost said "I do".

“How long will this take?”

She muttered to herself, looking at Quan Xuanhe with watery eyes.

"Don't worry about that. This is prepared for you anyway, just enjoy it."

Quan Xuanhe brushed off the topic lightly. He couldn't say that he just glanced at the plan and left the rest to others. That would be too embarrassing to say.

"Make a wish first, and then we'll eat."

He took Liu Zhimin's hand to the three-layer birthday cake, asked her to blow out the candles and make a wish, and with his other hand he found the switch for the rooftop light.

Liu Zhimin stood in front of the cake with her hands clasped together, closed her eyes and began to make a wish in her heart.

Seeing this, Quan Xuanhe pressed the switch, and the rooftop darkened in an instant, leaving only the candlelight on the top layer of the cake swaying in the breeze, and the dim flame reflected Liu Zhimin's face.

He stood quietly by and waited.

The rooftop was very quiet, with only the faint sound of carriages and horses coming from afar.

Liu Zhimin made a wish in his heart.

What wish should she make? After such a long time, she and Quan Xuanhe finally reached a critical point, and now she celebrated her birthday with him.

The carefully arranged scene is just for her, and the mental journey along the way is enough to leave a deep mark in her heart, even unforgettable.

The wish is...

There was only one thought left in her mind.

I hope you love me.

Liu Zhimin slowly opened his eyes, looked at the candlelight in front of him, leaned over gently, took a deep breath and blew out the candlelight.

"Happy birthday!"

Quan Xuanhe pressed the switch, and the rooftop became brightly lit again in an instant, and romance reappeared.

"Can I ask what the wish was?"

Quan Xuanhe looked at Liu Zhimin who had made a wish and asked with a smile.

"I'm not going to tell you. You can't tell your wishes. If you do, they won't work."

Liu Zhimin pursed her lips, but the scene in front of her made her heart go up and down inexplicably.

"Maybe I can help you achieve it."

Quan Xuanhe said jokingly.

Liu Zhimin looked at him and blinked inexplicably.

"Ok."

Quan Xuanhe was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Liu Zhimin would actually be willing to tell him a joke.

The next second, the smile on his lips froze.

"I hope you love me, and...I hope I'm popular."

Liu Zhimin turned her face away slightly and didn't look him in the eye. She looked at the gorgeous red roses on both sides and whispered her feelings.

"You are very greedy. You want everything."

Quan Xuanhe froze for a moment. He didn't want to face such a true choice all of a sudden. That would be too fatal. He couldn't help but choose to avoid the problem and try to make a joke to get through this moment.

“Really? But I already…”

Liu Zhimin pursed her lips and stopped saying this sentence, then said the next one.

"You're already popular."

Actually...

I already love you, and you are already popular.

(End of this chapter)