Of course, Bo Yan is not an idol, and he has never asked his fans to raise funds for him, harvest them like crops, or boost his rankings by spamming. From the mont he entered the industry, he never intended to take the idol path, nor did he want to be these fans’ boyfriend or husband.
Acting is acting, and life is life; he separates them very clearly. He gave fans a heads-up very early on. Plus, with two Best Actor awards in hand, he has already been accepted by the mainstream circles and established a good reputation. With the na "Bo Yan," a movie has its basic standing. Whether fans make a fuss or not is aningless to him; his concern is how to make a good film.
The most annoying thing for him right now is that when he got ho in the evening, Xia Siyu had locked the door.
She changed the password, and the fingerprint that used to give him direct access is now useless. Bo Yan tried to use the password, but Xia Siyu had changed that as well. Even a key was of no use.
Qingcheng Apartnts have a triple-layer security with a password, fingerprint, and key, but since there’s no lock, he could only stay in the parking lot.
Bo Yan already suspected it was Xia Siyu’s doing when his fingerprint didn’t work. He called her, and she actually answered. He could vaguely hear a quite noisy background, as if at a party.
The call was connected, but no one responded. Bo Yan called out a couple of tis: "Xia Siyu? Siyu?"
He shouted several tis, and finally, a weak male voice answered, "Hey, Sister Siyu, it seems soone’s calling you?"
The voice was a bit slurred, slightly familiar, like soone who’d had too much to drink — it was Wang Zisu.
Then, the next second, a slightly gentler voice said, "Let handle it."
Bo Yan recognized this voice too. It seed like Chen Fan.
Then Xia Siyu snatched the phone: "Handle what? It’s probably a spam call, ignore it! Let’s continue!"
And with a "snap," the call was disconnected.
Bo Yan stood at the elevator entrance, speechless. He called Wei Jingjing, who answered, and in the background, he could still hear Xia Siyu saying, "No, you’re not allowed to answer the call!"
"Mr. Bo, she won’t let return your call."
Bo Yan remained calm: "Two options. One, I go find a locksmith right now and change the lock. Two, I tell her father."
Wei Jingjing was speechless; they’re all grown up, and he’s still threatening to tell their parents? Still, after saying these two things to Xia Siyu, she actually let them through.
Chen Fan and Wei Jingjing were originally "coerced" to co; they are not interested in partying. Only Wang Zisu was quite drunk and not partied out yet. When he heard they were leaving, he unhappily invited her to continue elsewhere.
Chen Fan and Wang Zisu ca down first, and upon seeing Bo Yan, Chen Fan greeted him properly. Bo Yan knew about his leg issues and was quite gentle with him: "Hello." Then ca Wang Zisu, who had an assistant helping him and was obviously drunk. Bo Yan noticed a lipstick mark on his cheek, which made his blood pressure skyrocket. Wang Zisu was still unaware, just seriously looking at him a few tis, then grinned and called out, "Brother-in-law!"
This call of "brother-in-law" greatly pleased Bo Yan, but he couldn’t quite get rid of the frown on his face, so he flatly said, "Drink less alcohol; it’s not good for you."
Then he got into the elevator before the door closed.
Upstairs, Wei Jingjing and Little Tang were still cleaning the room. When Bo Yan looked up, the bedroom door closed with a "bang."
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