Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

When the counselor sent the message, Ding Heng was stunned, after all, he had identified himself as an "ordinary college student".

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: How much did you take?

[Ding Heng]: Two thousand yuan.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: [Milk dragon picking its nose.jpg]

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: You're this beautiful for just two thousand yuan?

[Ding Heng]: Brother, that's all you've got. Don't be ungrateful!

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: Okay, okay, you're amazing. What do you want to eat?

[Ding Heng]: What would you like to eat?

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: Let's talk about it when we meet.

Ding Heng: OK.

Longhe put down his phone and unconsciously started grinning like an idiot, feeling incredibly happy.

My brother got a scholarship, and the first thing he did was ask her to have dinner with him.

This shows that your brother has feelings for her!

Long He got up and stretched, estimating that there were still several hours until evening, and he needed to find something to do.

Just as I was wondering how to kill time in the afternoon, my phone rang again.

This time it was a phone call, and the caller ID showed "Mom".

Longhe pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Long He, are you in Xingcheng?"

Yang Sijie asked the question directly.

"Ah."

"There's a variety show on Hunan TV, and a guest had a sudden problem. Could you fill in for them?"

Long He frowned slightly.

What variety show?

“For regular interactive chat videos, recording only takes one night, so it's not tiring.”

"Do we have to go?"

Yang Sijie remained silent for two seconds.

"It's not mandatory... but he's my former boss, and he used to take good care of our family. He called personally, so I couldn't very well refuse."

Longhe sensed the difficulty in his mother's tone and sighed.

"alright."

"Thank you for your hard work. I've already sent Sister Zeng and Xiao He over there. They'll contact you when they arrive this afternoon."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Longhe sighed helplessly... What happened to the promised holiday?

She reopened Ding Heng's chat window.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: We can't have dinner together tonight.

Ding Heng: ?

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: I had a last-minute job, and the TV station asked me to fill in.

Ding Heng: Okay.

A single, simple word made Longhe feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: [Milk dragon dejected.jpg]

This time, Ding Heng didn't reply immediately, but waited about two minutes.

[Ding Heng]: Then I'll wait for you to finish the variety show?

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: Okay!

Long He's initial discomfort vanished instantly.

As expected, her brother understood her!

Work is work, just finish recording as soon as possible and come back soon.

The variety show recording went more smoothly than Longhe had imagined.

It's called "filling in," but it really just means temporarily replacing an absent guest, participating in a few interview and chat sessions, and saying a few meaningless words.

Given her current high status and the fact that she was there to save the day, the production team was very polite from beginning to end, the process went smoothly, and they dared not touch on any overly provocative issues.

By the time it was over, it was completely dark.

Long He changed back into his own clothes and left through the side door passage.

Once the news spread that he was returning to Changsha to record a variety show, fans, paparazzi, and fan site administrators had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Longhe! Longhe!"

Screams exploded in the night wind, and flashes of light from cameras crackled and popped.

Long He skillfully put on a professional smile, waved to the crowd, and occasionally stood on tiptoe to look into the distance.

The fans in the back row thought Longhe was interacting with them, and their screams became even louder!

Finally, Longhe spotted the familiar Mercedes, parked quietly in the night.

"Thank you all for your support. You should all go home and get some rest soon."

Longhe quickened his pace and arrived at the nanny van, where Sister Zeng leaned out halfway.

"Longhe, hurry up."

Longhe bent down and crawled inside, then closed the car door.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sister Zeng handed over a bottle of water: "You saved the day and even made it to the trending topics. I bet the production team bought it on purpose."

"Whatever, is there anything else?"

The production team buys trending topics simply to boost the show's ratings, and Longhe doesn't bother to argue about it.

Right now, she only had one thing on her mind: Ding Heng was still waiting for her...

"Back to the hotel. There's an impromptu video conference scheduled by the luxury brand."

"A video conference? So late at night?"

"no way."

Sister Zeng said helplessly, "It's an overseas brand, so there's a time difference. This time, their chief art director personally communicated with us, which shows their sincerity. We'd better cooperate."

Longhe leaned back and rubbed his temples.

He then took out his phone and opened Ding Heng's chat window.

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: Recording is finished.

[Ding Heng]: I'm at the door.

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: I saw it, but Sister Zeng said there's another meeting...

Ding Heng: ...

[Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon]: [Milk dragon sighing.jpg]

[Ding Heng]: It's okay, you go ahead and do your work, I'll wait for you.

Longhe sniffed, feeling a mix of emotions.

【Sister Long is a dragon, not a milk dragon】: Don't wait anymore, who knows when it will close.

Ding Heng: It's alright.

[Ding Heng]: [Lying down.jpg]

As the van started, Longhe looked through the rearview mirror and saw a black Mercedes following closely behind, neither too close nor too far, yet seemingly out of reach.

The video conference lasted longer than expected.

The brand's chief designer is a French man in his forties who is meticulous in his work and requires repeated confirmation of every step.

He was smiling at the projection screen opposite Longhe, but inwardly he was cursing.

What's that androgynous foreigner mumbling about? Can you hurry up? Brother, I'm waiting for you!

The meeting ended close to 2 a.m.

Longhe turned off the video and let out a long breath.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sister Zeng rubbed her stiff neck: "Get some rest, you have a flight tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Long He responded, picked up his phone, and walked towards the door.

"where are you going?"

"I have something to take care of outside."

"be careful!"

"know."

Longhe strode into the elevator and pressed the button for the 1st floor.

The elevator doors opened, and she walked through the lobby and pushed open the revolving door.