Chapter 48 He will personally retrieve his wife's ID.

The entrance was filled with fans admiring the fake Anian's face, and many female fans from other teams were also captivated by this fake Anian.

Song Nian'an found it increasingly strange. How could someone impersonate him? And this attempt to ride the wave of popularity seemed absurd.

After he entered and sat down, he opened Weibo and took a look.

The official competition organizers released an announcement today:

The exhibition match guests for the finals are @StarlightEntertainment-ChenZhuangyue and @StarlightEntertainment-ANian.

So, Ah Nian has also become a contracted artist with Shen Zhuang Yue Company?

He checked the fan group in the live stream and found that there were already fans standing outside, all of whom were his technical supporters.

So the hype was swayed by a fake story?

This is incredible; I never expected all these things to come together at once.

This competition was the largest ever held on a domestic platform, attracting not only many game streamers but also numerous celebrities.

Starlight Entertainment's new investment company is the biggest sponsor of this competition, so basically all the celebrities who came were from Starlight Entertainment to support their own artists.

The lights dimmed, a spotlight shone, and the contestants and the host appeared on stage.

After the girl group's opening act, the fans' cheers once again brought the atmosphere in the venue to a fever pitch.

Cheng Letian was having a blast, and he could keep up with all the hot dance moves and hip wiggles in the short skirt.

In contrast, Song Nian'an simply sat quietly on the stool, playing with her right hand with her left.

A familiar voice approached, "Sir, would you like to play a role-playing game with me?"

He whispered into Song Nian'an's left ear, "What I mean is..."

[Oh, what's wrong with these lines?]

"Wen Jing! What brings you here!"

Wen Jing patted his head and said, "I heard a little guy say that watching the game alone is boring."

After Cheng Letian finished partying, he saw President Wen and, remembering that he had touched Song Nian'an's butt, greeted him guiltily.

Then he explained to Song Nian'an, "You didn't know? AW is President Wen's team!"

"Huh? You even started a club?"

Wen Jing nodded. The cheers in the stadium were loud. He leaned close to Song Nian'an's ear and deliberately lowered his voice. The strong scent of hormones immediately filled Song Nian'an's brain. "Because my baby likes to play games. Maybe one day he'll want to become a professional gamer."

Just then, the director switched the camera to the first row of the VIP seats.

The two, in an ambiguous pose with their ears flushed, were displayed on a large screen.

Female fans in the audience jumped up to try and save him; such a heart-pounding scene actually happened at the finals!

Wen Jing quickly sat up straight and greeted the people in front of him in a generous manner.

The live stream chat was flooded with comments:

"Damn, he's got such a commanding presence! I need all his information! Where's the secretary?!"

"The director is really amazing! He knows exactly what we want to see! Can we go for even more explicit content?!"

"Sisters in front, calm down. That was the VIP area. Those seats are reserved for the boss or sponsors!"

"I found out about my family members. My husband is Wen Jing, President Wen!"

"Ahhhhh, I thought it looked so much like him as soon as I saw it! I heard he's the boss of AW! No wonder."

At this moment, Song Nian'an truly regretted not wearing a hat and a mask.

Fortunately, the camera only flashed by for a moment. He glared at the person who was exposed, then quickly zipped his clothes up to his nose and crawled his neck inside.

The staff called Wen Jing over to discuss something with the team, which made Song Nian'an relax a little. Watching the game with handsome people made it easier to get on the big screen.

Song Nian'an kept her eyes fixed on Wen Jing on the other end of the line. This man was really too charming when he was working.

Wen Jing has striking features and deep eyes. He is neither gentle nor delicate, and his entire being exudes masculine hormones. The sharpness in his features is almost impossible to conceal, and he possesses a natural leadership quality.

At this moment, the host's voice came from the stage: "Next, we will move on to the most exciting performance segment of today, which is the streamer performance competition. Today, we are very fortunate to have invited a popular streamer who has a high level of popularity on the platform but has never appeared on the public platform before—A Nian."

...

I should have thought of that earlier.

[This counterfeit product is actually trying to use its own name to participate in an exhibition match? It's so shoddy, it's a disgrace to itself!]

When Wen Jing heard Anian's name, he frowned slightly, looked up at the stage, and sneered.

The young man who stepped forward was nothing more than a pretty face packaged by the company. They just randomly picked a streamer who didn't show his face or have any backing, used his name to gain popularity, and then entered the film and television industry. From then on, his persona was established.

As for the streamer himself, he was eventually settled by giving some money.

Wen Jing had seen this kind of trick many times before, but this time it just so happened that the act was being performed on his wife.

This exhibition match was a free-for-all between "A Nian" and several PUBG streamers, along with Shen Zhuangyue and a few celebrities.

The host continued, "To increase interaction and participation with the audience, we've randomly selected five lucky viewers to compete alongside our anchors and celebrities. Now, director, let's go!"

The audience below the stage created waves of people, all waving wildly at the passing cameras.

"Only two lucky audience members remain, let's see..."

"This is the young man! Congratulations, come up on stage!"

Song Nian'an didn't dare to breathe, burying her head in her collar to hide herself; the director was clearly doing this on purpose!

At that moment, a scream erupted from the audience.

In the shot, Song Nian'an, who was covering his face, only showed his eyes and hands. He was very small and looked even more pitiful in the shot.

The outstretched fingers are slender and elongated, like a pianist's artistic hands, sexy and soft.

Those cartoon-like eyes drive countless fans crazy; they evoke a protective instinct.

Song Nian'an bit her lip, feeling depressed.

When a staff member came up to invite Song Nian'an to the stage, he became nervous and at a loss for what to do.

Wen Jing simply stepped forward to coordinate with the staff. After communicating with the director, the host announced: "The last lucky audience member is this gentleman. Please invite them to come up on stage!"

Their eyes met, and Wen Jing stepped forward, patted Song Nian'an on the back, and covered her shoulder with his large hand. The two walked onto the stage side by side.

"It's okay, I'm here." The warmth of Wen Jing's palm transmitted a sense of security through the fabric, and he gently leaned closer to me.

Song Nian'an loosened her grip on the collar, revealing her entire face. Whether it was from being too stuffy or from shyness, her face was flushed. "Don't talk to me anymore."

When Song Nian'an saw Shen Zhuangyue smiling at him without understanding why after going on stage, he knew that Shen Zhuangyue was doing it on purpose.

She wore a navy uniform today, which made her look youthful and charming. She casually struck a couple of poses on stage, showing off her buttocks and kicking her legs, and the male fans in the audience were so excited that they wanted to crash into the earth for her.

After seeing Song Nian'an on the big screen, Shen Zhuangyue instructed her assistant to arrange for him to go on stage.

As is customary, a celebrity's show can't possibly lose, so they'll always arrange for a top streamer and their viewers to be in the same group.

And that's exactly what happened. Shen Zhuangyue and "A Nian" were grouped together with two retired professional and current live streamers, while Wen Jing, Song Nian'an, and two beautiful female live streamers from the beauty section were grouped together.

The remaining two teams were more random.

The first two groups are already eye-catching enough; just standing there makes people feel happy.

Viewers watching the live stream were even more excited, expressing their regret at not being able to attend.

There were also many mothers holding up "A-Nian" light signs in the audience.

"A-Nian" interacted with fans in various ways. Before the competition started, the host even interviewed the popular streamer: "How does A-Nian feel about coming to an offline event for the first time? You have so many fans."

"A-Nian" appeared very confident, poised and elegant under the spotlight.

He politely thanked the fans for their support, the organizers for the invitation, and his own company.

Song Nian'an felt extremely distressed.

He's just a thief, he doesn't deserve to be called "A-Nian".

He really wanted to grab the microphone and tell the audience that the person on stage was an imposter.

But reason prevailed over impulse; after all, this was not the right occasion.

He sighed, looked at Wen Jing and asked, "Just hide behind me for a bit, I'll protect you, don't worry."

Wen Jing smiled but didn't say anything.

He will personally retrieve his wife's ID.

They sat down in the competition area, put on their headphones, adjusted the DPI, and once they were ready, the game started and connected.