North City Garden residential complex.
Inside apartnt 1204, building 4.
"Bang bang bang—" Urgent knocking sounded at the door.
"Lingling, open up! We're here!" Li Shumin's energetic shout ca from outside the door.
"Coming, coming!" Lingling jumped off the sofa and ran to pull the door open.
Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin walked in carrying two full bags of snacks, cold wind and laughter rushing in together.
It raised the room's temperature by several degrees.
"You guys, you're already here, why bring stuff?"
Lingling's mouth was polite, but her hands were very honest as she took the bags, already rummaging inside for potato chips.
"Pfft, then don't eat them!" Li Shumin rolled her eyes.
"Hehe, no way!"
The four greeted each other, took off their heavy coats, and sat together on the warm living room carpet.
The atmosphere was comfortable and joyful.
As they chatted, the topic sohow turned to "cars."
"Lingling, rich lady," Li Shumin peeled an orange and stuffed a segnt into her mouth, "Didn't you say before you wanted to buy a car? Found one you like? When it gets colder, we can hitch rides with you for outings or work, hehe."
Qiuqiu also sat quietly nearby, looking curiously at Lingling.
If you asked who among the four of them was doing the best, Yao Lingling was undoubtedly the one.
The shell jacket she designed beca a massive hit across the entire internet. Just the quarterly performance bonuses alone were astronomical figures for ordinary employees like them.
Not to ntion, as the current design director, her base salary already started at twenty thousand.
Absolutely a little rich lady.
"I've looked." Lingling sat cross-legged on the carpet, her eyes full of longing, "I want to buy a white rcedes C-Class. It's quite elegant and the price is right. Although I have so money now, I still want to save up first. Wait until the New Year when I get my annual bonus, then pay in full all at once. It won't hurt as much then."
"Really great," Zhang Jiahong sighed with emotion, "I never thought our Lingling would be driving a rcedes, and a C-Class at that."
"Lingling is actually best suited for an A-Class, right?" Li Shumin suddenly smirked mischievously, reaching out and poking her flat chest.
"Get lost! Stinky Minmin!" Yao Lingling instantly bristled, her face turning as red as a tomato, pouncing on her to tickle her.
The girlfriends instantly beca a chaotic ss, with endless sounds of laughter and playfighting.
The entire living room was bursting with energy.
Only Qiuqiu watched from the side.
She seed sowhat detached, as if she didn't know how to integrate into such an intimate group dynamic.
Lingling's eyes darted around, noticing her awkwardness.
"Co on, co on! Let's play so Honor of Kings, team up! Qiuqiu, get online quickly!"
In her view, this kind of MOBA ga was perfect for breaking the ice in a group.
Qiuqiu hesitated for a mont, saying softly, "I'm not very good, afraid I'll drag you down."
"No problem, having fun is the most important thing in gas. With here, I'll carry you!"
The four opened a room and were about to randomly match with a random teammate.
Although their skills varied and they lost more than they won, the joy of fighting side-by-side quickly brought them closer together.
The smiles on Qiuqiu's face gradually increased.
Just as one round ended, a WeChat ssage popped up.
[Su Yu's April: "Lingling, I should arrive at your complex around 11."]
Lingling's eyes lit up, she showed the screen to everyone, teasing, "What a coincidence! That 'Su Yu' sent a ssage, she says she's really coming over!"
"Oh ho? Quite bold!" Li Shumin imdiately perked up, "Add her! I want to properly et this drama queen who dares impersonate my idol!"
Yao Lingling "pfft" laughed: "Alright, alright, I'll ask her."
She then replied on WeChat: [Okay, welco. By the way Su Yu, do you play Honor of Kings? We're just short one person right now, want to play a round?]
[Su Yu's April: "Okay, sure."]
"Done!" Lingling winked at her sisters, "This is a 'big star,' everyone be polite later, don't scare her away!"
"Got it! Don't worry!"
Qiuqiu also pursed her lips and smiled slightly. Even though she knew it was fake, seeing this ID still felt quite familiar.
After two minutes, 【Su Yu's April】 was added to the room.
An ordinary avatar, an ordinary Silver rank, no skins or noble badges, plain beyond plain.
Li Shumin couldn't wait to turn on voice chat, putting on a voice and asking: "Hello? Is this Miss Su Yu herself? I'm Lingling's good friend, your ten-year die-hard fan Li Shumin~ It's such an honor to et you!"
[Su Yu's April] typed a reply: "It's ."
"Wow! It really is my idol!" Li Shumin held back laughter, continuing to tease, "Then could you send an autographed CD? That long out-of-print 10th anniversary debut commorative edition! I've been dreaming of having it!"
Zhang Jiahong and Yao Lingling also joined in: "We want one too! We want one too!"
[Su Yu's April]: "No problem, I'll bring them for you later."
"Thank you, Miss Su Yu! You're so generous!" Li Shumin exclaid exaggeratedly, "Then... later when we et, can I take a photo with you? I want to show off on my Monts!"
[Su Yu's April]: "That's not very convenient. My coming to Yancheng is a secret."
"Then I won't post it on Monts, just keep it for personal collection, okay?"
[Su Yu's April]: "Okay."
Looking at this series of extrely calm replies, Li Shumin muted her mic and muttered quietly, "Damn, she's really putting on an act? Not blushing or heart racing, really thinks she's Su Yu? If she's real, I'll eat this phone right now!"
"Hahahaha!"
The girls could no longer hold back, collapsing into laughter in the living room, filling the air with joyous sounds.
"Alright, alright, stop laughing, starting, starting!"
As the ga entered the BP interface, the match officially began.
"Su Yu" locked in Gongsun Li. Seeing this, Li Shumin, playing support, imdiately picked Yao, muttering: "Idol, don't be afraid, I'll ride on your head and protect you!"
Watching her stiff positioning and randomly used skills, it was clearly newbie play.
Li Shumin giggled and teased from the side:
"It's fine, it's fine, Miss Su Yu is usually busy with schedules, surely has no ti to play gas, we understand~"
"Oops! Idol, stop feeding!"
"Big star, your positioning is a bit flashy, who taught you that?"
"Turn on your mic? If we lose this round, could the idol sing a song to comfort our wounded hearts?"
Yao Lingling and Zhang Jiahong also joined in the teasing over voice chat, the whole room filled with cheerful laughter.
However, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse due to the bot lane collapsing. Just as the enemy took down the second tower and the army pressed forward preparing to push high ground.
[Su Yu's April] suddenly typed a very showy line in all chat: "Haven't played in a long ti, was just getting a feel for it. Now I'm getting serious."
Li Shumin pouted, "Then we'll be counting on your skills, idol! Go for it!"
"Pfft—" Lingling almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
However, just one minute later, they weren't laughing anymore.
Second skill precisely blocked crowd control, ultimate countered and pushed back, sliver of health turned around and killed the enemy assassin...
The oil-paper umbrella in that Gongsun Li's hands seed to co alive, darting and dancing across the battlefield, dazzling to the eye.
Extre kiting, kiting three burly enemies...
A series of fluid, disgustingly smooth operations!
The situation began to reverse.
Basic attack, reposition, return to umbrella, basic attack again...
"Quadra Kill!"
As the system's passionate voice announcent sounded, and the big Quadra Kill icon appeared on screen.
The previously laughing and joking living room instantly fell silent.
Li Shumin, still riding on Gongsun Li's head, muttered: "This... this feels like a different person?! This awareness, this positioning... feels comparable to Sister Wen Ruan? Too damn good?!"
Hearing this, the Gongsun Li who had been flying around the jungle suddenly made an operational error, inexplicably running into a wall, pausing for a mont.
Then, like nothing happened, continued nonchalantly pushing lanes.
The four followed the minion wave pushing, preparing to end the ga in one push.
Right at that mont.
"Ring ring ring—" A phone ringtone suddenly sounded.
It was an unfamiliar local number.
"Ugh, who's calling now!" Lingling flusteredly shouted: "Let's keep pushing, quick mid lane push!"
She casually put it on speakerphone, continuing to operate while casually asking: "Hello? Who is this?"
From the other end of the phone ca a respectful and enthusiastic male voice: "Hello, may I ask if this is Ms. Yao Lingling?"
"It's , what is it?"
"Hello, Ms. Yao. I am a sales consultant from Yancheng Lixingxing rcedes-Benz Center. I'm calling to inform you that the rcedes CLS Mr. Tang reserved for you has arrived at the dealership. All procedures have been completed. Would it be convenient for you to co pick it up this afternoon?"
"Wh-what?" Lingling thought she misheard, "What do you an? What car?"
"rcedes CLS350 4MATIC, Moonlight White." The sales consultant patiently repeated: "It was reserved for you by Mr. Tang Song last Friday, fully paid. As it's a fully imported model, it took a week to transfer from the port, just arrived today."
The living room suddenly beca extrely quiet.
Not only did Lingling's fingers freeze, the movents of the other three people in the room also halted.
Even the Gongsun Li in the ga suddenly stopped in front of the high ground tower, motionless.
Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin exchanged a glance, both seeing shock and envy in each other's eyes.
As long-ti roommates, they knew Lingling's preferences all too well.
That was her "Dream Car" she'd talked about since just after graduation, the most beautiful rcedes coupe.
But because of the expensive price of seven to eight hundred thousand, she definitely couldn't afford it.
Even now that she had earned so money, because her family background was too thin, she only dared to aim for the slightly more affordable C-Class.
Who would have thought Senior Tang Song, without a word, directly arranged it for her?!
And the four-wheel drive top trim?!
Yao Lingling's mind went blank, her heart pounding like thunder.
She instantly rembered.
Last Friday... in senior's office.
That WeChat ssage from her mom about buying a car that senior unintentionally saw.
He didn't say anything at the ti, later the two went to the restroom...
Who would have thought he secretly noted it down and bought it for her?
A massive surge of pleasant surprise mixed with indescribable emotion instantly welled up in her heart, making her eyes redden imdiately.
"Hello? Ms. Yao? Are you there?"
"Y-yes, I... I understand."
"Okay, I'll send you the address and what you need to bring. We look forward to your visit."
After hanging up.
The living room instantly exploded.
"Ahhh! Lingling! You struck gold!"
"Oh my god! Senior Tang Song loves you so much! A CLS!"
"And the 350 four-wheel drive version, probably costs seven to eight hundred thousand after all fees?! My god!"
"Is this the legendary... overbearing CEO pampering his wife mode?!"
"I... I... don't talk nonsense, it's not like that!"
Lingling's face was bright red, sowhat flustered.
She wanted to imdiately call senior to ask;
such an expensive gift, she really felt a bit afraid to accept.
But thinking it was still early morning in France, and he was definitely resting, she could only suppress the impulse.
All along, Tang Song had never directly said he liked her. She also clearly knew her position in senior's heart wasn't that important, perhaps just a compatible lover and fuck buddy.
But she never expected him to be so attentive, to care so much about her small wish.
This feeling of being cherished made her heart flutter even more than the luxury car itself.
"Oops! The ga isn't finished yet!" Lingling suddenly realized, quickly picking up her phone.
However, the "Victory" sound effect had already co from the phone.
The enemy's crystal had been silently pushed down by Gongsun Li.
Back in the room, "Su Yu's April" had already left, her avatar turned gray.
But now, no one had the mind to pay attention to this.
Zhang Jiahong and Li Shimin were like two excited little birds, chirping around Lingling discussing the arrangents for picking up the car in the afternoon, the whole room filled with happy laughter.
Qiuqiu sat there dazed, watching Lingling's flushed face, listening to their discussions about "rcedes CLS" and "Senior Tang Song," pursing her lips tightly.
So... Lingling and Tang Song... are also in that kind of relationship?
And he specially gave her her favorite car?
Compared to ... he must like Lingling more, right?
Well, Lingling designed Heyi's big hit, helped the company earn so much money, she's his capable assistant.
And ?
To him... I'm probably completely useless, right?
Only causing him trouble, only making him worry, and also sexually frigid...
I have nothing, I am nothing.
Envy, jealousy, grievance, self-loathing...
All sorts of negative emotions surged into her heart like a tide, completely drowning her.
Above her head, the 【Dream Flower Seed】 began to tremble violently.
.......
An unknown amount of ti passed.
A sudden scream from Li Shumin broke through Qiuqiu's self-pity.
"Ahhh! Look, look! Su Yu's new Weibo is trending again!"
Cheng Qiuqiu jolted, imdiately snapping out of that dark emotional state.
Turning her head, she saw the other three huddled together, heads touching heads, excitedly staring at the phone screen.
"Wow! The lottery is tomorrow? So soon?"
"I feel like whoever wins, even if it's raining knives from the sky, would absolutely not give up the chance to go to Paris! That's celebrating a birthday with Su Yu!"
"Qiuqiu, look! Su Yu posted new photos! Stunningly beautiful!" Lingling handed the phone screen over.
Qiuqiu quickly leaned in, her gaze instantly captured by that photo.
It was a candid photo of Su Yu.
She made a playful peace sign at the cara, her smile bright and radiant, fairy-like beauty, her whole person glowing.
[Su Yu V: "Tomorrow at 8 PM sharp, the 'Birthday Koi' draw begins! Considering the event involves international travel, so lucky fans might be unable to go to Paris due to visa or other reasons. To make up for the regret, I will start a live broadcast across all platforms on the night of December 25th, my birthday, personally call out that 'special fan's' na and ID, and @ their account, sending my most sincere thanks. Be sure to wait for ~"]
Looking at her idol's vibrant smile and warm words.
The dark jealousy and inferiority in Qiuqiu's heart began to lt away like snow under sunlight.
Last ti she saw the news about Su Yu "pausing all business activities," she worried so much she couldn't sleep all night.
Now seeing her in such good condition, still actively preparing her birthday party, it seed nothing was seriously wrong.
She couldn't help but start to fantasize.
If... I could be as outstanding, as radiant as Su Yu, how wonderful that would be.
Then, Tang Song would definitely love especially, right?
I would beco the person he cares about most, is most proud of, right?
"Tsk, it's a pity that 'fake drama queen' quit the ga," Li Shumin pouted, complaining with lingering interest, "Otherwise I'd definitely mock her face to face! The real Su Yu is busy going to Paris for her birthday, how would she have spare ti to co to Yancheng and play Honor of Kings with us? Truly a drama queen through and through!"
"But speaking of which, if I could really win the draw, that would be great. A romantic date with the goddess, just thinking about it feels amazing!"
"Yeah, absolutely the peak of life!"
Lingling also sighed in agreent, but then imdiately slumped dejectedly on the sofa: "Sigh, I heard the number of participants in this draw broke tens of millions! The probability is even lower than winning the five million lottery! No chance, no chance."
Qiuqiu, however, didn't chi in.
She just silently clasped her hands together, gently closed her eyes, like the most devout believer, silently making a wish in her heart:
"Just having a chance is enough... what if? What if that lucky person is ?"
In her heart, Su Yu had long been more than just an idol.
She was the inspiring legend who stepped up to the peak from desperate situations, the spiritual pillar whose songs healed countless lonely nights.
If she could et her, chat with her, wish her a happy birthday...
She felt she would receive imnse redemption.
Perhaps the illness that had troubled her for years could also improve faster.
"Alright, alright! Stop dreaming!" Lingling clapped her hands, breaking the silence, "Let's watch a variety show, I'll go cut a luxurious fruit platter for you!"
"I'll help."
Qiuqiu quickly stood up and followed into the kitchen.
This apartnt was shared by the two of them;
as half-owner, she naturally should contribute too.
In the quiet kitchen, the sound of running water "splashed."
Lingling looked at Qiuqiu, who was burying her head seriously washing apples, hesitated for a mont, then turned and gently closed the kitchen door.
Isolating the noise from the living room.
"Qiuqiu."
"Hmm?" Qiuqiu turned off the faucet and turned around puzzled.
Lingling moved closer, lowered her voice, and asked bluntly: "Are you feeling a bit unhappy because Tang Song gave a car?"
"Clang—"
Qiuqiu's hand jerked violently, the apple in her hand falling into the sink with a crisp sound.
She flusteredly avoided Lingling's gaze, stamring: "N-no... why would I..."
But her obviously flustered tone and instantly reddened ears betrayed her current guilty conscience.
"I actually understand very well." Lingling didn't call her out, leaning against the counter, she sighed, "You also know, Senior Tang Song is a playboy, has many won around him. Those richer than us, more outstanding than us... plenty."
Qiuqiu was stunned, not expecting Lingling to be so blunt.
She opened her mouth, montarily unsure what to say.
Lingling took a deep breath, a sowhat self-deprecating yet frank smile appearing on her face:
"But what can I do? I just really like him, don't want to leave him. I also know I'm not particularly outstanding, can't accompany him far and high like those female leads, and definitely can't have him all to myself. That's why I'm so greedy, wanting to get as much care as possible from him, so tangible special preference."
She looked at Qiuqiu, her gaze sincere: "I think... you probably have this kind of unease and longing in your heart too, right?"
Qiuqiu stared at her stunned.
Lingling's words were like a knife, cutting open the most hidden corner of her heart.
"So." Lingling reached out, held Qiuqiu's cold, damp hand, and said seriously, "We're actually not rivals at all. In this circle, we're at most two equally insecure little nobodies, huddling together for warmth."
"Lingling.."
"Alright, alright! I told you this because I was afraid you'd misunderstand , create distance between us later. I'm just like this, say what I an, never hide or hold back. I genuinely want to be friends with you."
"I... I know." Qiuqiu bit her lip, her eyes slightly red, "Thank you, Lingling."
This was the first ti she felt such warm and straightforward friendship.
The big rock that had been pressing on her heart seed to have been suddenly lifted, her breathing beca much smoother.
Seeing the atmosphere getting a bit heavy.
Lingling blinked, instantly returning to her giggly nature.
She wrapped an arm around Qiuqiu's slender waist, smirking mischievously as she teased: "Speaking of which, if the two of us could 'combine,' we'd be absolutely invincible!"
She extended her sinful hand, pointed at Qiuqiu's chest, then pointed at her own butt.
"Our combined configuration would definitely have top-tier competitiveness! Hehehe, guaranteed to enchant him completely!"
"Ah! What nonsense are you saying!" Qiuqiu's face instantly turned bright red, pushing her away embarrassed and annoyed, "Pervert."
"Hahahaha!"
The two beca a chaotic ss in the small kitchen.
The previous distance and awkwardness completely vanished amidst these shaless jokes.
Returning to the living room, turning on the TV, screen mirroring.
The four girls snuggled together again, eating fruit and snacks, watching variety shows.
The topic still couldn't leave Su Yu and the rcedes CLS.
Excitedly discussing what to wear to et their idol if they got chosen, what makeup to do.
Qiuqiu sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching the carefree, laughing Lingling beside her.
A thought grew wildly in her heart like weeds.
She definitely couldn't be as peerlessly elegant as her idol Su Yu.
If she wanted to get more love from Tang Song.
Perhaps she could use other special ways?
As long as she could get his love, even if... it's sothing absurd, any sacrifice would be worth it, right?
Once this hidden and dark psychology appeared, it beca difficult to suppress.
It coiled around her heart like a cold snake, making her feel sowhat unsettled, her cheeks slightly flushed with inexplicable excitent.
.....
Ti ticked by, the happy laughter in the living room gradually thinned.
Li Shumin sat up from the sofa, glanced at the wall clock, and reminded: "Lingling, it's almost eleven, shouldn't that drama queen be arriving soon?"
"Ah! Almost forgot!" Lingling slapped her forehead, quickly snapping back to reality.
Because the matter of senior giving her a car was so overwhelming, she had been imrsed in joy, forgetting all about this.
She picked up her phone to check the ti.
10:55.
"I'll send her a voice call to ask."
Lingling said, opening WeChat, found the chat box for 【Su Yu's April】.
"Mmhm! Put it on speaker!" Zhang Jiahong had a look of watching a good show, "Let's hear her voice! Su Yu's voice is so distinctive, she'll be exposed as soon as she speaks."
"Beep~~ Boop~~"
The voice call invitation rang a few tis, then abruptly stopped.
The other party rejected the call.
"Tsk—!" Li Shumin let out a long hiss, with an "I knew it" expression, "See? I told you! She was definitely ssing with us! Coming to Yancheng, sending CDs, all just talk! When it cos to actually eting, instantly exposed!"
Zhang Jiahong also nodded: "After eting face-to-face, the bragging would definitely be exposed. Probably hiding behind the screen laughing at us for being fools right now."
Yao Lingling covered her mouth and laughed: "To be honest, I'd really like to et her, feels like this person is particularly funny and interesting."
She and 【Su Yu's April】 were sowhat cyber rivals.
There was a faint sense of competitive awareness.
However, eting in real life, she wasn't actually worried.
Her looks weren't the stunningly beautiful type at first glance, but she was fresh and clean, particularly pleasant to look at.
Most importantly, she had a hip asurent exceeding one hundred.
This was a big killer that even Senior Tang Song couldn't get enough of.
And she had Qiuqiu, known as the "little Su Yu," by her side.
Once they t, she was absolutely confident she could steadily suppress that keyboard warrior.
Qiuqiu nearby also smiled slightly, but there was still so disappointnt in her eyes.
She and 【Su Yu's April】 shared common hobbies and an idol, actually chatted quite happily online.
eting in real life would have been sothing she looked forward to.
Right at that mont.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
A series of clear, rhythmic knocking sounds suddenly interrupted the discussion in the living room.
"Who is it?" Lingling instinctively shouted.
Outside the door was quiet, no one answered.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The knocking sounded again, neither hurried nor slow, but carrying an inexplicable sense of pressure.
The atmosphere in the living room instantly beca sowhat tense.
Four girls living alone, facing this unknown situation, instinctively beca alert.
Lingling furrowed her brows, signaled everyone to be quiet, tiptoed to the door, leaned close to the peephole to look outside.
In her field of view, she only saw a black baseball cap pulled very low, the wide brim completely covering the visitor's face, only vaguely visible a few strands of hanging hair.
Looked... very mysterious, even a bit eerie.
Lingling's heart leaped into her throat, her hand tightly gripping the door handle, not daring to open it.
Instead, she raised her voice and asked vigilantly: "Who is it? Looking for whom?"
Li Shumin and the other two behind her also sensed sothing wrong, one after another put down their snacks and gathered around.
Qiuqiu even casually picked up a broom as a weapon, gripping it tightly in her hand.
A tense small formation ford inside the room.
"Who is it, really?"
Outside the door was silent for a mont.
A clear, magnetic, uniquely ear-tingling voice.
Ca through the thick security door:
"It's , Su Yu."
The voice wasn't loud, but seed to carry so kind of magic.
Instantly making everyone inside the room breathe rapidly.
Qiuqiu's full chest began to heave violently, her previously nervous expression instantly turning stunned.
As a die-hard fan, this voice had played on loop countless tis in her earphones, accompanying her through countless difficult nights.
So similar... no, this is Su Yu's voice!
Exactly the sa!
Even the characteristic laziness in the ending tone was exactly the sa.
"This—!" Li Shumin's eyelids twitched wildly, her fingers trembling, "Is this Lingling's netizen? Am... am I hallucinating?!"
Lingling was also stunned, subconsciously asking: "Su... Su Yu?!"
"Mm." The person outside seed to chuckle lightly, her tone carrying a hint of teasing, "Didn't we agree on 11:30? Lingling, Qiuqiu."
"Buzz—"
It felt like all four of their brains were simultaneously struck hard.
Lingling's hand trembling, she slowly pressed down the door handle and pushed the door open.
The bright indoor light seeped into the dim hallway.
A scene they would never forget in their lives crashed into their view without warning.
Right at the doorway stood a woman wearing a black baseball cap and oversized sunglasses, tall and slender, with extraordinary presence.
Even with her face unclear, those impossibly long legs encased in skinny jeans, and the cold, aloof aura she exuded that kept people at a distance, were already enough to make breathing difficult.
Behind her and on both sides stood four other won.
One was dressed like a secretary, carrying a briefcase.
The other three wore matching black suits, with earpieces, clearly professional bodyguards who didn't look easy to ss with.
The sight before them made their brains completely crash, losing the ability to think.
Then, the woman raised her hand, slowly took off her sunglasses.
Like a movie scene in slow motion.
That stunningly beautiful face that had appeared on countless billboards, screens, and fashion magazine covers was now completely exposed before them, without any cover.
Su Yu!
That superstar who should only appear at Paris Fashion Week or top award ceremonies.
Was actually standing at the doorway of their ordinary rental apartnt right now.
"Clatter—"
The broom Qiuqiu was holding for self-defense slipped from her hand, hitting the floor heavily.
Her mouth hung open, dumbfounded, as if her soul had left her body.
Li Shumin seed to have had her bones removed, her legs went weak, she directly collapsed sitting on the entrance mat, her hand trembling as she pointed at the other party, her throat only able to emit a "heh" sound.
Lingling's eyes were wide as saucers, her eyeballs almost popping out.
"Su... Su... Su..."
(Shocked expression)!!
Looking at these overreacting young girls, a charming smile rippled in Su Yu's beautiful amber eyes.
"Aren't you going to invite in?"
Her voice was soft and playful, instantly breaking the deathly silence.
Lingling subconsciously stepped back, making way, her face as red as a ripe tomato.
"Tap, tap, tap—"
Hard-soled leather boots made crisp sounds on the floor.
Su Yu walked in with graceful steps.
Her private assistant Cheng Xiaoxi followed her in, while the bodyguards consciously turned their backs and stood guard outside, closing the door.
In the living room, only Su Yu's footsteps could be heard in the quiet.
The small living room, because of her arrival, seed to be coated with a dazzling halo, even the air beca expensive.
The four girls stood near the entrance, no one daring to speak, just staring dumbly.
Especially Qiuqiu, her whole person seed stupid, her gaze following Su Yu's figure, not daring to look away for a mont.
Cheng Xiaoxi stopped, opened her briefcase, and took out a stack of beautifully packaged CDs.
Su Yu casually picked up one, stepped over to Li Shumin who was still sitting on the floor, bent down, and handed one to her: "You're the support Minmin from earlier, right? This is the autographed 10th anniversary debut commorative edition CD you wanted."
Li Shumin tremblingly received the CD she had been dreaming of. Looking at the flamboyant personal signature on the cover, tears instantly stread down her face.
"Th-thank you..."
"You're welco."
Su Yu also gave one to Zhang Jiahong, then ca before Yao Lingling.
Proactively extended her hand, "Hello, Lingling, we finally et. The shell jacket you designed is really beautiful, the cut is great, I like it very much."
Yao Lingling was stunned for a mont, tremblingly held her warm and smooth jade-like hand, "Th-that's my honor, I... I really like you..."
She stamred, feeling the delicate texture transmitted through her palm.
Even now, her mind was still a complete ss, absurd and unreal.
Then, Su Yu stepped in front of Cheng Qiuqiu.
The distance between the two was extrely close.
Su Yu's gaze swept over her, carrying a hint of ambiguous aning, as if examining a piece of art she was already familiar with.
"Su, Su Yu!" Qiuqiu suddenly spoke, her voice a bit loud, "I... I..."
As she spoke, she suddenly, as if possessed, reached out and grabbed Su Yu's arm.
The force was sowhat strong.
Her face was flushed, her eyes dazed and urgent, as if wanting to confirm through this real touch whether the idol she had been daydreaming about was really here, or just a dream she would wake from at any mont.
The real, warm sensation transmitted through the fabric.
Her body began to tremble violently.
"It's really you... Su Yu! Su Yu!"
Su Yu didn't get angry at her offense, gently withdrew her arm from Qiuqiu's tight grip, but didn't step back. Instead, she took a small step forward.
The distance between them was extrely close, so close that Qiuqiu could even see the panicked, flustered reflection of herself in Su Yu's amber pupils.
"Hello, Qiuqiu." Her voice was soft, yet seed to have magic power, easily penetrating Qiuqiu's mind, "Actually, I've wanted to et you for a long ti."
Qiuqiu's throat moved dryly, her voice trembling: "You... you know ?"
"Of course." Su Yu tilted her head slightly, those amber eyes narrowing slightly, her posture elegant like a painting, "Let think... The first ti I noticed you was probably at the Modu Film Festival fan support eting. Back then, I saw a photo of you and him on the forum."
"......"
"The second ti was even more interesting. He ca to Modu to visit on set, specifically asked for an autographed photo, and had write a ssage for you—"
As she spoke, Su Yu raised her other hand and tidied the ssy strands of hair near Qiuqiu's ear.
"Qiuqiu should be like a callia, blooming brightly red even in winter."
Feeling Su Yu's warm fingers brush past her ear, and hearing that familiar ssage.
Qiuqiu murmured in disbelief: "You... you and Tang Song... have known each other for a long ti.."
"Yes, is it that surprising?"
As the na "Tang Song" was ntioned, the hearts of the other three in the living room jumped heavily.
Lingling also finally snapped back to reality, her gaze shifting back and forth between Su Yu and Qiuqiu, stamring: "You.. how do you and Senior Tang Song he...."
Su Yu looked back, her eyes flowing, smiling as she looked at her: "Lingling, you should know. I'm an early loyal fan of April, we often interact on Xiaohongshu."
"R-really... a fan?!" Lingling felt her tongue was tied in knots.
"Mm, yes." Su Yu naturally nodded, even playfully blinked, "I'm his die-hard fan."
Lingling's brain seed to overload.
An online drama queen they'd joked about for a long ti, a cyber rival, senior's crazy fan....
Suddenly transford into the real top-tier diva Su Yu?!
What kind of experience was this?
Probably similar to encountering aliens, her entire worldview was about to shatter!
The others had similar reactions.
Zhang Jiahong and Li Shumin, as old fans from the "listening to advice transformation" period, naturally knew about the existence of the ID 【Su Yu's April】.
But this... this was simply unbelievable!
A current top diva superstar is actually Tang Song's die-hard fan?
This was simply a fantasy!
Their expressions went from shock, to doubt, to beginning to question their existence.
Qiuqiu's breathing beca faster and faster, her whole person seed about to faint.
Seeing their reactions.
Su Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore, a light laugh escaped her lips.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, like snow piled on branches, pure and gorgeous, beyond compare.
After a mont, she raised her hand, placed her slender index finger gently against her moist lips, making a "shh" gesture.
Her eyes flowing, carrying a bit of cunning and intimacy:
"Actually, he's my non-celebrity boyfriend."
"A boyfriend who wants to transform himself online, wants to start a clothing brand business. As his girlfriend, of course I have to fully support him. Don't you think so?"
The mont her words fell, it seed like an invisible shockwave swept through the living room.
Their worldviews completely collapsed.
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