Volume 2 Cold Dew Chapter 27 Fans
After eating half a bag of peanuts, Jiang You felt his mouth was a little dry. He drank a sip of soda but felt that the carbonated drink was not enough to quench his thirst, so he went to the kitchen to make tea.
When he walked out with two cups of black tea, he saw Yang Xuan wiping her eyes with her fingers.
A few drops of water also fell on the table.
He put the teacup on the table and took the tissue box from the counter to Yang Xuan.
"My fans of the only member and the group also have conflicts, as well as the CP fans. The group fans don't like Panjin either, but they think that if we all sign with the same company, the group will not break up. My fans," Yang Xuan took a breath and held the teacup with both hands, "even though my fan club manager sent me a private message saying that they support all my decisions, I think they also want me to sign. After all, if I'm alone, I've only practiced singing and dancing for a few months, and I haven't studied much. I don't understand what other people say when I appear on variety shows, so I can only smile foolishly."
A tear fell into the teacup.
"I am completely alone this time."
"You see it clearly."
Yang Xuan took out a few tissues and smeared them on her eyes. The eyeliner and mascara were smeared together. "I have a brain too."
Jiang You heard his cell phone vibrate. He touched his pocket and remembered that his phone was upstairs.
He looked towards the stairs.
Jiang Mo walked down the stairs one step at a time, holding a vibrating cell phone in his right hand. After seeing Jiang You, he threw the phone in Jiang You's direction. Jiang You reached out to catch it. It was a call from Xu Huan.
Yang Xuan looked at Jiang Mo with some curiosity.
Jiang You answered the phone.
"Boss Jiang, why don't you answer the phone? One of you turned off your phone and the other didn't answer it. I'm so anxious!"
"My phone was upstairs, so I didn't hear it. What did you say, Mr. Xu?"
Hearing the words "Mr. Xu", Yang Xuan turned and looked at Jiang You.
"Is Yang Xuan with you?"
" Yes, do you want her to answer the phone?"
"It's good that she's here. The clip from that variety show has leaked out, and it's very unfavorable to her. Now many reporters are waiting at Lan Die's dormitory. Tell her not to come back and just stay at your place for a few days and don't go out..."
"I can't live there either. I have to go out tomorrow."
"Anyway, you figure it out."
"I'll let Yang Xuan talk to you." Jiang You handed the phone to Yang Xuan.
"Brother Huan, yes, it's me."
Yang Xuan listened and hummed a few times from time to time. After listening for a few minutes, her voice suddenly became louder. "My story was exposed just to suppress the popularity of the disappearance of the little naughty fundraising. I told you before but you didn't believe it. Now you see it. Panjin Culture is a company that eats people without leaving any bones!"
"What is a fire pit? That's a fire pit. You still want to push me into it...Okay, okay..."
After they talked for a few more words, Yang Xuan hung up the phone and returned it to Jiang You.
Then she picked up the teacup and drank most of it in one breath.
"It's okay, the first time is new, the second time is familiar, I think I have made history in the girl group."
Jiang You opened Weibo and browsed slowly, "Well, do you want to celebrate?"
"Whose child is he?" Yang Xuan asked Jiang Mo.
"My son."
"Who are you kidding?"
Yang Xuan stood up, walked to Jiang Mo and squatted down, "Come on, tell me, how old are you?"
Jiang Mo took a step back.
"Sister? You're calling me by the wrong generation, Jiang Mo. Call me auntie."
Jiang Mo rolled his eyes at Jiang You, then turned and went upstairs.
"Is it really your son?" Yang Xuan stood up.
"Really? He's very cute, isn't he? I took him to the zoo on Sunday and let him feed the giraffes. Let me show you the photos." Jiang You closed Weibo and opened the photo album. He handed the screen to Yang Xuan, "Please scroll slowly."
Yang Xuan watched Jiang Mo holding a handful of branches and the giraffe bending its neck to bite them.
"Tangjiang Zoo?"
"Yeah, we also went to the wildlife area and saw two black bears fighting."
"I also went to the zoo when I was a kid, but it wasn't Tang Jiang's zoo," Yang Xuan looked at the photos one by one, "My parents took me and my brother with them. I didn't expect them to call my parents over. My head went buzzing and I completely lost control."
After flipping through the photos taken at the zoo, Yang Xuan put her phone on the table and held her face with her hands. "Didn't the 123 fan club use the money raised for the PK to buy us a lot of advertising screens? The account details were also posted, and someone asked where the Little Naughty fan club used the money."
"Where did you use it?"
"I don't know. They just said it was all spent, and they didn't post the details."
"No way?"
"I heard a rumor that the management of the Little Naughty Fan Club is an employee of Panjin Culture."
"One million, not that much, right?"
"I don't know either," Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, Panjin probably knows I won't sign, so he released the video. Brother Huan asked me to stay at your place for the next few days."
"You saw Jiang Mo, he lives in the second bedroom, I don't have a bed for you to sleep on."
"A sofa is fine, or a bed with quilts, or a floor mat is fine for me. There are no cockroaches here, right?"
“My place is very clean.”
" It's just that I didn't bring my toiletries. Please contact Brother Huan and ask him to find someone to bring them over for me."
"You're not turning on the phone?"
"Why turn it on?"
Jiang You edited a WeChat message and sent it to Xu Huan, "What else do you need to bring? I've told you all."
"Change your clothes."
"You are so calm. When I locked the door just now, I saw that you were quite uncomfortable."
"Isn't your son upstairs?"
Jiang You smiled and said, "That makes sense."
"Don't you blame me for quitting the group?"
"Why should I blame?"
“You are my fan too.”
"I'm a fan of Wei. Well, I feel a little sad too." Jiang You clicked on Dingdong Shopping. "Let's stew some pig's trotters. Place the order now. It'll be almost dinner time when it's done. What else can you do? Make some soup and stir-fry some vegetables." Jiang You pushed the phone to Yang Xuan. "You can buy whatever you want. Today seems to be the beginning of winter. Can you make dumplings? If not, just buy a bag of frozen ones. Cabbage, pork, leeks, and pork will do."
"You just remember the pig's trotter."
"Comfort your fans, dear."
