Chapter 61 – Who Could Be More Handso Than Our Brother?
"Hei, everyone! What's up? Born in 2006, dreaming of being a rap leader, so pretty, so G-G! Every day, it’s all about style! A boy who loves to rap, creativity is his ace, he can rap anyti, anywhere, the world is his stage! Your attention is my fuel—hello, everyone! I am your dearest Chenchen baby, Song—Zi—Chen!"
"One plus one is cutie, two plus two is cutie, three plus three is also cutie! Hello, everyone! I am your little cutie, Wang Yitao~"
"Hello, everyone! I’m rookie actress Su Xingchen. I’ve only acted in a short drama so far, but I’ll keep working hard!"
Finally, after two complete disasters, a sowhat normal introduction ca from a sweet-faced young woman.
She had a pure and innocent look, her big eyes still carrying the naïve foolishness of a fresh college graduate. After speaking, she even playfully waved a little fist.
Director Zhang nodded in approval.
This young actress had a good image and decent presence—worth giving more screen ti.
"Hello, everyone! I am your familiar Wang Lulu! My dear Lu Baos, good evening! My new album releases next week—make sure to listen~"
Wang Lulu was a washed-up singer, a mother of two. She had joined the show hoping to regain so popularity.
Finally, it was Cai Yifan’s turn.
"Yo, everyone! I’m Xiao Fan."
With just one sentence, the previously calm chat exploded.
【Ahhhhh! Fan-ge is so handso!】
【Yi Fan Yi Fan, forever outstanding!】
【Why waste ti on others? Just focus on my brother! Does the production team not understand who the biggest star is?】
【OMG, Fan-bao’s schedule is packed, and he still ca for an outdoor show? So exhausting! Mommy feels heartbroken~】
…
Seeing the barrage of comnts, Director Zhang felt slightly better.
Cai Yifan was insufferable, but he was undeniably good-looking and had real popularity.
Spending three million to bring him onto the show had been worth it.
"You know, I’m super handso. I play basketball—super handso. I hike—also super handso."
Cai Yifan barely said anything.
Instead, he struck over ten different poses.
And yet, the chat beca even wilder. The flood of comnts blurred into an unreadable ss.
When Cai Yifan finished, the director, realizing the mystery guest still hadn’t arrived, quickly signaled him to stall for ti.
Cai Yifan saw the director's expectant look and scoffed inwardly.
He, the biggest celebrity here, had already arrived—so why should he wait for so no-na mystery guest? And why should he even help cover for them?
He smirked and said deliberately, "I heard there’s a mystery guest tonight? Soone about my age, right? I wonder if they can be as handso as ? But if we’re all waiting here for them, they must be suuuuuper amazing~"
Director Zhang’s face turned green.
This idiot! Instead of changing the subject, he’s making things worse!
Sure enough, the chat went into another frenzy.
【Of course, my brother is the handsost!】
【Mystery guest? Not worthy of making my Fan-ge wait!】
【How is the production team allowing a late guest? Kick them out!】
【Omg, such a diva! So arrogant!】
…
"Ahaha, well, if we’re talking about looks, Fan-ge is obviously the most handso," Su Xingchen jumped in, trying to salvage the situation.
"But since they’re a mystery guest, they should make a grand entrance and keep the audience excited, right?"
She thought this would spark discussion about the mystery guest’s identity—sothing to buy ti.
But no one responded.
She was left awkwardly hanging in silence.
Even Cai Yifan, whom she had just complinted, acted as if he hadn’t heard her, offering not even a glance.
Su Xingchen pursed her lips.
Her face turned scarlet, her ears burning.
Neither stepping forward nor retreating felt right—it was like being covered in crawling ants.
At that mont—
"Excuse , is this the 'Daring Adventure' production team?"
A clear yet oddly stupid-sounding voice echoed from the cliffside behind them.
Everyone turned.
The caraman imdiately swung his cara toward the new arrival.
Under the spotlight, a gleaming bald head entered their view.
The light reflected off his shiny scalp, nearly blinding them.
A young man stood at the edge of the cliff, leaning slightly on a cane, his face lit with a gentle smile.
The wind ruffled the collar of his hiking jacket, casting a shadow on one side of his face.
The exposed side seed to glow with a divine radiance, giving the illusion of an enlightened monk.
The shadowed side, however, carried an unsettling charm—like a bottomless abyss, luring people in.
The illusions faded in an instant, leaving behind only one thought in everyone's minds:
"Handso."
Too damn handso.
How could a man look this good?!
Director Zhang stared at Chen Huai’an.
His mind wasn’t focused on how Chen Huai’an had even climbed up a cliff.
Nor on why he had appeared there in the first place.
His only thought was:
"This is it. This is my golden opportunity to rise from a small-ti director to a major one."
He had to hold onto this man.
This was the future of top-tier viral content.
Cai Yifan?
He was nothing.
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"Sorry, Director. I cut it too close," Chen Huai’an said, glancing at his watch.
He had tried his best but still only arrived at exactly 9 PM.
That probably caused the crew so trouble, right?
That was not acceptable.
Director Zhang didn’t care at all.
Instead, he hurried forward in three large strides, grabbing Chen Huai’an’s hands with an eager smile.
"It’s fine, it’s fine! Chen Huai’an, right? No problem at all—it’s great that you’re here!"
Then, as if he had just realized sothing, his expression turned deadly serious.
He gave a solemn nod and said in a low, reverent voice:
"Chen Huai’an… You, my friend… are unbelievably, impossibly, ridiculously good-looking."
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