Esports world champion, debuted as the center of a talent show

The nine people lined up and sat at a long table, while the fans lined up in an orderly fashion to go on stage, guided by the staff.

To protect the privacy of non-celebrity viewers, the live stream camera will keep shooting from a distance and will not record their conversations.

Jiang Zhiyu sat in the first seat on the left, with a staff member standing next to him, eyeing him menacingly.

Fans who go on stage can sign autographs and interact with everyone, but not everyone is a fan of all. Many staunch fans will only choose to have a brief interaction with their own favorite.

The first girl came up and headed straight for Jiang Zhiyu.

Without any preamble, she handed him a fluffy bear hat and a photo from the first performance, her movements swift and decisive, yet her tone carried a gentle smile: "Jiang Jiang, can I wear this little panda and get it signed?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, took the hat, quickly checked the front and back, then firmly put the hat on his head, picked up a pen, and reflexively wrote an "R".

The girl was taking a series of photos of Jiang Zhiyu when she noticed him suddenly freeze. She looked at the table with a puzzled expression, and after seeing the English letters on the photos, she couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay, I won't tell anyone."

Jiang Zhiyu squeezed the pen tip and added "Jiang Zhiyu" after the letter "R".

The fans behind him also took out the headdresses they had prepared in advance, and Jiang Zhiyu satisfied them all.

While Jiang Zhiyu was diligently signing autographs, a fan asked him with a serious expression, "My dog ​​hasn't been eating for the past few days. Do you know why?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked up at her, thought for a moment, and replied with a serious expression, "Did you swallow something foreign? Why don't you take it to the vet?"

The fans chuckled: "As expected, puppies understand puppies best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhiyu's eyes widened slightly, and his face turned red to the roots of his ears. Even after the fan left the stage, his face was still burning.

But this is just the beginning; people always have a stronger desire to tease honest people.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang! What are the English words for wall, eyes, and knees?"

"wall, eye, knee?"

"Hehe, I love you too!"

"Jiangjiang, I've got a kitten. Could you help me name it?"

"Hmm... call him Leon!"

"Okay~ Bye-bye, Leon~" The fan waved to him.

Jiang Zhiyu remained seated: "...Huh?"

"Jiang Jiang, people who like books are called book lovers, people who like songs are called song lovers, what are people who like horses called?"

"A horse racing fan?"

"Oh, my good boy."

After several rounds, the temperature on Jiang Zhiyu's face never dropped.

When it was a slender girl's turn to step forward, she was clutching the banner tightly in her hand, her eyes were red, and she was clearly agitated when she stood in front of Jiang Zhiyu.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, she lowered her voice and spoke slowly, word by word.

"I've had a really tough time lately, with a lot of upsetting things happening one after another. First, a family member suddenly passed away, and then I lost my job and was burdened with a huge debt. I really couldn't take it anymore during that period. I felt like I couldn't go on every day, and I even had some bad thoughts."

The girl's voice trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Later, I stumbled upon a video of your performance. Seeing you standing on stage, I suddenly felt that you were so dazzling and beautiful. I wanted to keep watching you under the spotlight. You are the one who helped me grit my teeth and get to where I am today. I am so happy to see you in person."

As Jiang Zhiyu listened, a complex mix of emotions flashed through his mind.

His hands unconsciously clenched his arms, overwhelmed by a strange sense of guilt and unworthiness.

The girl's voice wasn't loud, and the staff around her, busy directing order and managing the queue, didn't hear what she said.

Seeing that this group was taking significantly longer than expected, the staff quickly approached, raised their hand, and routinely reminded them, "Could you please speed things up? There are many more people behind you in line, and time is running out."

Jiang Zhiyu had been silent for a moment with his lips pursed, but finally decided to say something.

He looked up at the girl who was about to turn and leave, his voice gentle yet earnest: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Everyone encounters low points in life. Take it slow, everything will be alright. You've been very brave to persevere this far. You must live well and take good care of yourself."

The girl turned around with some surprise, then nodded vigorously, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned and walked off the stage, her steps noticeably lighter.

Jiang Zhiyu felt a little depressed at this moment. Anyone can say comforting words, but he could never comfort himself like that.

The procession continued forward, and before long, Lu Shanshan also joined the flow of people onto the stage.

With a smile on her face, she walked up to Jiang Zhiyu and deliberately lowered her voice so that only the two of them could hear her.

"I have a friend who has liked River for two whole years. I never thought that we would end up being fans of the same brand."

After hearing these words, Jiang Zhiyu was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

Seeing his reaction, Lu Shanshan smiled and took out a delicate and cute little silver crown headband from her purse, handing it to him: "Would you mind wearing this headband for a moment?"

Jiang Zhiyu did not refuse, reached out and took the headband, and gently put it on his head.

The small crown rested in his hair, making his features appear even more handsome, like a little prince.

He gave a thumbs-up to Lu Shanshan and the cameras in the audience.

This scene caught the attention of the fans in the audience, instantly igniting the entire venue. Loud screams rose and fell, pushing the atmosphere to another climax.

Looking at him, Lu Shanshan smiled broadly and said earnestly, "You must take good care of yourself. Whether it's on stage or in the future, we'll always be there for you. Keep going!"

"Thank you," Jiang Zhiyu replied softly.

Lu Shanshan waved and turned to leave, satisfied.

Time passed slowly, and the autograph session with 300 fans proceeded smoothly.

Even though the overall itinerary was tight and he still felt a slight fatigue, Jiang Zhiyu maintained a gentle and patient attitude throughout.

The moment the last fan finished signing and stepped off the stage, the entire fan meeting officially came to an end.

Jiang Zhiyu sat in the car on the way back, leaning against the glass window, a hint of fatigue between his brows.

Lin Sen scrolled through his phone, exclaiming in surprise, "The entire entertainment trending topics list is dominated by our fan meeting today!"

"Really? Let me see!" An Junying leaned closer and started fiddling with Lin Sen's phone.

Lin Sen asked with a hint of disdain, "Where's your own phone?"

Ahn Joon-young replied with a smile, his tone matter-of-fact: "Too lazy to take it out."

On the entertainment trending search list, there was a particularly eye-catching hashtag: #JiangZhiyuFans#.

"Huh?" Ahn Joon-young pursed his lips in confusion. "What kind of entry is this...?"

Lin Sen, standing nearby, jerked and pinched An Junying's arm, his eyes screaming: Shut up!