While the three of them were engrossed in their chatter, Qin Shuyi on the stage had already finished drawing her lot.

"Half-Mountain Retreat Cafe, I drew number 8."

As the host announced it, the three of them understood what was going on.

It's still early for the number eight to go on stage, so the three of them can relax for a while backstage.

"Hey, Shuyi finished drawing her lot, why did she go that way?"

Lan Yujuan looked up and saw that Qin Shuyi, who had just come down from the stage, was heading straight backstage.

Behind the stage for the finals, the area was cordoned off and turned into a temporary dressing room for the special guest performers.

Upon seeing this, Lan Qingqing couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Isn't that where the band members rest and put on makeup?"

"Sis, did Shuyi go backstage to chase after her idol?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yujuan immediately became restless. After giving a few brief instructions, she squeezed her way towards the backstage area.

She finally managed to squeeze to the back of the stage, but before she could even lift the curtain, she was stopped.

"Excuse me, ma'am! This is a restricted work area; unauthorized personnel are not permitted!"

Just as Lan Yujuan was at a loss for what to do, she faintly heard Qin Shuyi's voice coming from inside.

However, it was too noisy outside, and she couldn't hear anything clearly.

"I'm going in to find someone, I'll be right out!"

She knew all too well that Qin Shuyi, that young girl, liked these young, blond-haired girls who could play instruments and sing, and had unique personalities.

Their radiant presence on stage was truly captivating.

But the person came with her, so she had to keep an eye on them!

Don't let go of your childhood sweetheart and get ready to study hard, only to fall for another band member the very next step.

"I'm sorry, you can't go in!"

Lan Yujuan tried to force her way in, but was blocked solidly, leaving her no chance to succeed.

At that critical moment, a mall manager happened to be nearby and came to inspect the situation.

He frowned slightly when he heard the noise from this side.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the person being stopped was Lan Yujuan. Her expression immediately changed, and she reprimanded the security guard:

"Nonsense!"

"You didn't see a thing that should have been stopped. But you were quite enthusiastic about stopping what you shouldn't have!"

Lan Yujuan turned her head and immediately recognized him as the mall's general manager's right-hand man.

She nodded slightly to the other person and went behind the stage; the security guards did not stop her.

However, when she saw what was happening backstage, she was both amused and exasperated...

Qin Shuyi somehow managed to sneak into the backstage area.

When Lan Yujuan caught up with her, she saw the little girl holding up the latest model of mobile phone and taking a photo with the band's lead singer.

Upon seeing her enter, Qin Shuyi quickly put down her phone and waved excitedly at her:

"Boss Lan, come here quickly!"

Lan Yujuan was called over without her noticing, and then Qin Shuyi arranged for her to stand in the middle so that the two of them could take a photo with the lead singer.

The little girl was quick, snapping photos from various angles, "click, click," taking many pictures.

"Excellent, truly excellent!"

As Qin Shuyi admired the photos on her phone, she repeatedly praised her masterpiece.

"Auntie, I never knew you were so photogenic! Every picture looks great!"

Lan Yujuan blushed deeply from the praise, her cheeks burning.

The lead singer of the rock band stood to the side with his hands behind his back, smiling broadly.

Hearing Qin Shuyi's continuous praise, he immediately leaned closer curiously:

"Yeah?"

"Let me see too, see how I've been photographed!"

Perhaps most people who play rock music have a free and unrestrained personality.

When the seemingly amiable lead singer leaned closer to look at the photo, his slightly tilted shoulder and head almost touched Qin Shuyi's shoulder and head.

Lan Yujuan stood to the side, watching the little girl stand there dumbfounded without moving, while the lead singer next to her moved closer and closer.

She reached out and pushed the lead singer aside, then took the little girl's arm and pulled her behind her to protect her.

"Are you done filming?"

"They just finished performing, let them rest for a while, there might be other programs and arrangements later!"

"Let's go out first; it'll be our turn to compete soon."

As he spoke, ignoring the astonished and amused looks from the others, he took Qin Shuyi's hand and started to walk out.

"Auntie, wait a moment!"

Qin Shuyi didn't resist, and took two steps forward, quickly saying:

"There's still one thing I haven't had time to do!"

Lan Yujuan stopped and turned her head in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuyi pulled out a thick stack of photos and a pen from her pocket and turned to find the lead singer.

"Your new song is really good, the lyrics are great, and the melody is great too!"

"Could you sign your name for me?"

The band's lead singer stared blankly at the thick stack of photos, while the other band members began to chuckle.

The lead singer, somewhat helpless, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth as he said:

"Signatures are fine, but this thick stack... isn't that going too far?"

"Anyone who didn't know better would think you came here to do wholesale!"

Unexpectedly, faced with this scene, Qin Shuyi remained calm and composed, and said in a serious tone:

"It's not just me, but also many of my classmates and classmates from the class next door—they all love listening to your songs!"

The band's lead singer had originally thought he would just sign a few copies to get by.

Upon hearing Qin Shuyi's praise, he immediately became somewhat smug, and his autographs became even more effortless.

"real?"

"I thought that only college students and young people who had just started working liked to listen to our songs."

"I never expected you soon-to-be college students to have such avant-garde tastes!"

Qin Shuyi was very supportive, saying earnestly, "Really! We all love listening to this!"

A few simple words of flattery were enough to make this famous band's lead singer willingly sign autographs for more than half an hour.

I was signing in when my pen ran out of ink, and I thought it was time to stop.

Unexpectedly, Qin Shuyi reached into her pocket and pulled out another new pen in the blink of an eye.

"You've worked hard! Hehe."

In just over half an hour, Lan Yujuan saw an incomprehensible expression on the lead singer's face: utter despair.

After signing the last sheet, the band's lead singer let out a long sigh of relief, rubbing his aching arm as he said:

"Finally finished signing! I'm finally free!"

"If I had known that being a singer would require writing so many words, I would have preferred to study hard..."

Qin Shuyi carefully put away the autographed photo and casually smiled:

"Thank you! Thank you so much!"

"If you want to study, it's not too late to start working hard now!"

After saying that, he waved to the other person, turned around, took Lan Yujuan's arm, and slipped away without looking back.

No sooner had the two left than the other band members slowly gathered around the lead singer.

One of the drummers, who looked honest, couldn't help but offer some advice:

"Brother Fei, that girl signed so many photos at once, she's definitely thinking of reselling them online!"

"They treat you like a cash cow. You put in so much effort and sign so many people, only to end up with nothing. What's the point?"

The lead singer squinted at the door, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and remained silent for a long time.

The other bassist grinned and said:

"Brother Fei, you wouldn't happen to have your eye on that girl from earlier, would you?"

The band's lead singer lit a cigarette, squinted, took a long drag, and then slowly exhaled.

After enjoying it for a while, he chuckled softly:

"What do you lot know?"

"All you do all day is tinker with these little gadgets in your hands."

"Do you know who that little girl's parents and uncles are?"

At this point, the band's lead singer turned around, stubbed out his cigarette, and scoffed softly:

"Don't even mention making me sign a stack of photos, even if she made me sign a whole box, I'd sign them even if I cried, just to make this little princess happy!"

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