Weird Fantasy Invasion

"This... not today."

Yan Huan blinked and just asked,

"Is it because the stage doesn't allow it? After all, this is an exhibition of games and ACG culture."

"It's not that the Lion Group has no restrictions on the performance content of the guests, as long as they report it in advance. It's just that, how should I put it, artists can take many paths, but most of the time we have to choose one to go on."

The smile on Bai Yi's face faded, and she said,

"My mother chose one of these for me, maybe it's what other people like too?"

She fiddled with her hair, and when she looked at Yan Huan, her smile, which had faded, was subjectively raised and became brighter.

“A lot of times fans don’t care who you are, they just want to see the idol they want to see.

"As long as she's pretty and fits the persona they like, maybe that's enough, right?"

Looking at her beautiful smile, Yan Huan became more and more certain that she was smiling specially for him.

why?

The next second, Bai Yi turned around, took out a USB drive and handed it to Yan Huan.

“As for singing, I’ll probably have a chance to sing again as a hobby in the future.

“On the song platform, fans have been asking questions that have nothing to do with the song itself: when will a new movie be made, why a certain behavior was performed in a variety show.”

As she spoke, she smiled and looked up at Yan Huan, and said softly,

"After all this time, you are the first one who says you are my fan and look forward to my new songs.

“So, in order to live up to your expectations, I recorded the new songs I sang and the accompaniment and put them on a USB drive, as well as the lossless versions of the previous songs.

"It's my first album, even though it only has a few songs."

Let me answer the previous “why”.

That’s because Bai Yi cherishes Yan Huan, one of his few fans.

Therefore, even if she had just had an argument with her mother and cried silently, she could quickly adjust her expression.

Therefore, even if the mother made a fool of herself in front of Yan Huan, she had to suppress and swallow the embarrassment and anger that surged in her heart.

But when looking at the USB flash drive she handed over, Yan Huan's expression, which was hidden under perfect expression management, was slightly stunned.

Everything is so reasonable.

But only he and Miao-chan knew:

He is not a fan of Bo Yi at all, not even a fan.

It was all just a lie, a scheme he made up to get rid of the modifier.

"."

Yan Huan raised her eyes to look at the smiling Bai Yi in front of her, and looked at the USB flash drive in her hand.

After a moment of silence, he reached out and took it.

His perfect expression management made his performance flawless. He showed an overjoyed expression and said to Bai Yi,

"This is too precious, I will keep it well!"

"Don't take it so seriously."

Bai Yi waved her hand and looked at Yan Huan in front of her. She pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly drooped and fell on the hem of her skirt. She dared not look at Yan Huan again.

She tugged at her own fingers, hesitant, and suddenly said to Yan Huan,

"Um, Yan Huan"

"what happened?"

"Actually, I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry."

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, with Bai Yi's face reflected in his eyes, but on his face, he just asked with confusion,

"apologize?"

"that is."

Bai Yi raised his eyes and looked at Yan Huan, his words seemed to be stained with dullness and rust.

"Actually, I have always been jealous of you."

"Jealous of me, why?"

"You took part in the Yasaka Company's trial before and passed it on your first try, right? And not only that, your grades and reputation in school are also very good."

Bai Yi lowered her head again, smiling faintly, still looking pretty.

"To be honest, you are good-looking, smart, hardworking, friendly and sincere. So my mother has always compared you with me, hoping that I can learn from you.

"But what child in this world would like his mother to praise others instead of himself every day? So over time, I became very jealous of you and hated you very much.

"But in fact, all this has nothing to do with you. You didn't do anything. I am too narrow-minded. So, I want to apologize to you.

"I'm sorry, Yan Huan."

Yan Huan blinked, but then asked,

"So that's how it is. But why do you have to apologize? As the saying goes: A gentleman is judged by his deeds, not his heart. Even if you think so, Bai Yi, you didn't do anything, so there's no need to apologize, right?"

"I"

I'm not

Nothing was done.

The paint on your desk, the pebbles thrown at you, the secret stalking of you

All of these were done by yourself, but you just don’t know it.

But how could Bai Yi possibly say these things that she had done with the help of the pocket watch? Otherwise, wouldn't it expose her lack of concern?

So when she finished speaking, she was choked.

In the end, I could only say awkwardly,

"Anyway, I'm just apologizing to you."

Yan Huan actually knew why she was apologizing. After all, he knew that Bai Yi had done those things using a modifier.

He was indeed surprised. After all, if he had a modifier, let alone an apology, it would have been good enough if he didn't treat others to beef.

But Bai Yi did it.

He looked at Bai Yi in front of him, as if he had just truly known her, and smiled helplessly.

"All right."

"At first, when I found out that the person I was jealous of was actually my fan, I was a little secretly proud of myself. But then I thought about it carefully, the real me is not worthy of being your idol, Yan Huan, right?" Hearing Yan Huan speak, Bai Yi's face finally showed a look of relief.

She smiled at the boy in front of her and stretched out her hand to him.

"So, from now on, you don't have to think of me as an idol, just think of me as a normal classmate, or a friend?"

"."

After a moment's silence, Yan Huan smiled slightly. Without saying whether she agreed or not, she just stretched out her hand and shook it.

After doing all this, Bai Yi finally felt relieved.

The forced smile she showed to Yan Huan could no longer conceal the exhaustion and pain in her heart, which made Bai Yi let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, Yan Huan asked,

"Are you tired, Bai Yi?"

"Ah, a little bit, right? After all, I will be on stage soon. I have rehearsed many times before, so there will be no problem. I just need to answer a few simple questions from the host, and there will be a few people interacting with me below."

"that's it?"

"That's all. But I don't know why, I always feel a little nervous. Recently, every time I go on stage, I feel very nervous. I see the eyes of the leaders below, the eyes of the audience, and the eyes of my mother."

When he said the last sentence, the smile on Bai Yi's face had completely disappeared.

But because she wanted to look at Yan Huan, she forced a smile on her face again.

"I really want to find a place where no one can find me and hide there forever and ever."

"."

As he spoke, Bai Yi's expression brightened again.

"I feel like I've complained a lot to you. I'm sorry. By the way, how about listening to the new song I recorded?!"

"what?"

Yan Huan raised the USB flash drive in his hand and pointed it at Bai Yi. Bai Yi was confused at first, but then he realized that he didn't bring a computer with him, so how could he use the USB flash drive to plug in his phone to listen to music? !

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to give you a USB drive. It's okay, I have a backup on the plane, I'll send it to you."

After that, she quickly picked up her phone, transferred a file to Yan Huan, and then looked at him expectantly.

Yan Huan raised an eyebrow and looked at the other party who sent a file named "A".

Then, he took out two Bluetooth headphones, put them on, and clicked the play button.

"."

The music started. After listening for a few seconds, Yan Huan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Bai Yi who was smiling expectantly.

"."

A few minutes of silence passed in the lounge until the nearly four-minute song finished playing, and Yan Huan took off his headphones.

Bai Yi pursed his lips, feeling increasingly nervous.

She was about to ask Yan Huan what he thought of the new song, but Yan Huan slowly put the Bluetooth headset into the box and suddenly asked,

"Bai Yi, during the rehearsal, how many minutes did those interactions take?"

Eh?

为.

Why don't you tell me how the new song is?