After leaving the system speechless, Qiao Yu casually picked up a bottle of wine, held the glass with her cheeks flushed, and looked around. Suddenly, her gaze fell straight on one spot.

The woman at the far end of the line of sight was simply dressed, wearing a baseball cap and a mask pulled high, completely covering herself. She sat in the dim light, and even though she had tried to minimize her presence, she still veiled herself like a beautiful woman, leaving much to the imagination.

"Host, this is an alpha."

Qiao Yu blinked with interest. "I know."

She put down the wine bottle in her arms and walked over with light steps. Before she even got close, the other person noticed her and looked over with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. In the shimmering light, the tender affection in those eyes almost made Qiao Yu's bones melt.

Pointing her small hand at the woman, she said, "Tonight I will randomly select a lucky audience member to be my woman. So, who is that lucky one?"

Without letting the system respond, Qiao Yu didn't even catch her breath before saying, "Yes, that's right, it's her."

Song Wanzi glanced around. She had disguised herself well today, and no one had recognized her along the way. She looked at the slightly drunk girl in front of her, feeling quite smug. But her smugness lasted only two seconds before Song Wanzi heard the girl call out in a clear voice, "Sister Song."

The system, worried that the host would break up the official couple, revealed Song Wanzi's identity to Qiao Yu without a second thought. It originally intended to remind Qiao Yu to be more discreet, but after learning Song Wanzi's identity, Qiao Yu became even more excited. "So this is the Song Wanzi who made the female lead willing to leave with nothing to get a divorce?"

"She is indeed beautiful. Even a kind and upright gentleman like me would want to turn into a thug when I see her."

The system's eyelids kept twitching. "Of pure and good nature?" How dare you say that?

Qiao Yu wanted to seduce Song Wanzi, but she didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts because she was Jiang Mei's good friend. However, she was really tempted by her. After a struggle in her mind, Qiao Yu regretfully gave up, "There are thousands of sisters in the world. I'd better help Jiang Mei find happiness first."

Maybe once she brings Jiang Mei and Song Wanzi together and finishes the novel's plot ahead of schedule, she can go home smoothly.

With a fawning smile, Qiao Yu subtly closed the distance between them, saying, "Sister Song."

Song Wanzi lowered her eyes, her gaze drifting to the other person's small, fair face and slender neck. She couldn't smell any pheromones on the other person, so she figured they were probably an undifferentiated minor. A hint of surprise flashed in Song Wanzi's eyes. Minors were allowed in bars now?

Upon closer inspection, Qiao Yu discovered that Song Wanzi in person was far more beautiful than in photos and videos. Under the system's threat, Qiao Yu reluctantly suppressed her burgeoning affections, saying, "Sister Song, I have a friend who really, really likes you."

friend?

Song Wanzi understood. Nowadays, young people like to start their sentences with "I have a friend" when they have something difficult to say, leaving themselves room for maneuver while also projecting an image of caring, friendly, and united people. Song Wanzi chuckled. Liking someone isn't anything shameful.

But Qiao Yu looked serious, so Song Wanzi simply didn't bother to call her out on it. She understood that young girls are shy and embarrassed to face their idols directly.

In order to make Song Wanzi develop a good impression of Jiang Mei, Qiao Yu racked her brains and showered her with compliments: "Sister Song, you are as beautiful as a flower, as beautiful as an angel. Ever since my friend met you last time, she has been deeply attracted by your beauty and temperament. A day without seeing you feels like three autumns. In the days since I haven't seen you, my friend has been unable to eat or sleep well, and has lost a full ten pounds in just one month."

Song Wanzi subconsciously glanced at Qiao Yuying's slender waist. It was indeed quite thin, so small that it could be easily folded, which was unusually pleasing to the eye.

So Song Wanzi believed it.

Qiao Yu was engrossed in her own world and did not notice Song Wanzi's strange behavior. "My friend often mentions you in front of us. She says she has never seen anyone as beautiful as you. If she could see you again, she would even be willing to exchange ten years of her life for it!"

Song Wanzi's eyes couldn't hide her shock, "This..."

Isn't that a bit inappropriate?

Although she knew that some crazy fans were willing to go bankrupt for her, this was the first time she had ever seen someone mortgage their life.

Seeing that the other person was moved, Qiao Yu quickly pressed her advantage, "My friend likes you so much, Sister Song, that she's almost forgotten herself. She always tells me that every night when she closes her eyes, all she can see is your every smile and gesture, and she can't shake it off. She's almost driven crazy by you. She also said that she wants to selfishly possess you all to herself, to hide you away and not let anyone else see you. But..."

"But you belong to everyone, and she can't be so selfish. So this dilemma almost drove her to depression. She tried hard to control her emotions, but every time she saw your picture, all her proud self-control would crumble in an instant, and she would be completely defeated by your beauty."

“Sister Song.” Qiao Yu looked up and met a pair of smiling, beautiful eyes. Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment and almost blurted out “Hi, wife”, but she held back. “You don’t know, when I found you here just now, I was so happy that I almost did a 360-degree Thomas spin.”

She quickly pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. "So, Sister Song, could you please sign this for my friend?"

Song Wanzi was completely dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Qiao Yu tentatively called her name that Song Wanzi finally snapped out of her daze, smiling as she took the paper and pen and quickly signed her name. She never refused a fan's request, especially not from an underage fan who loved her so passionately.

Watching Qiao Yu carefully and lovingly put away her autograph, Song Wanzi became even more certain of her thoughts—

The friend she was talking about was actually herself.

Qiao Yu carefully held Song Wanzi's autograph, afraid of accidentally damaging it. Song Wanzi's friend came over and looked at Qiao Yu with suspicion. Qiao Yu tactfully stepped back: "Then Sister Song, please enjoy your time. I won't bother you any longer."

Looking at the autograph in Qiao Yu's arms, her friend casually asked, "Whose is it?"

Song Wanzi lazily bent her long legs, chuckled softly upon hearing this, and said in a cheerful tone, "One fan."

Your friend didn't think much of it, saying, "Your pheromone matching results are in, take a look..."

After framing Song Wanzi's autograph, Qiao Yu hugged her arms with great reluctance: "My heart aches just thinking about giving away such a beautiful sister's autograph."

However, the thought of returning to a life of luxury and surrounded by beautiful women instantly energized Qiao Yu, filling her with renewed vigor and motivation. "If I don't go to hell, who will? A living Lei Feng should act like a living Lei Feng!"

"I am not heartbroken at all, I have no regrets at all, and I have no remorse at all."

The system's eyelids twitched violently as it watched its muttering host. It would be a disservice to her brilliant performance today not to award her an Oscar.

The next day, as soon as Qiao Yu entered the classroom, she slammed Song Wanzi's autograph onto Jiang Mei's desk, exclaiming, "Look!"

Jiang Mei looked puzzled, while Qiao Yu gritted her teeth in exasperation and explained, "This is Sister Song's signature, isn't it beautifully written?"

Qiao Yu stretched out her slender neck and said, "Look at this stroke, it's so charming, and even the ending is shaped like a love heart."

"Do you like it? If you do, I'll give it to you."

Jiang Mei had absolutely no interest in Song Wanzi or Zhang Wanzi's autographs. Instead, it was Qiao Yu's tone, full of joy and certainty, that made her feel uncontrollably bittersweet. She knew that idolizing celebrities was a perfectly normal thing, but she didn't expect that Qiao Yu, who had only become a fan of Song Wanzi yesterday, would get Song Wanzi's autograph today.

If Qiao Yu's love for Song Wanzi had remained unchanged, wouldn't she have been able to win Song Wanzi's heart in just half a month?

Qiao Yu comes from a good family and is beautiful. Although Song Wanzi has never had any scandals with anyone in the ten years since her debut, but... what if she does?

Qiao Yu is God's favorite; anything is possible for her.

Jiang Mei felt a tightness in her chest, and her face grew increasingly tense. "I don't like it." After a pause, she added, "Since you went through so much trouble to get it, you can keep it for yourself."

Although Qiao Yu was overjoyed, she tried hard to suppress the corners of her lips that were turning up. "Oh, don't be shy. What kind of relationship do we have? Would I not give you what you like?"

She thought Jiang Mei was just being shy, so she was about to leave the autograph on Jiang Mei's desk and turn away when Meng E suddenly leaned closer, her eyes lighting up. "What's this?" she screamed, startling Qiao Yu. "Sister Song's autograph?!"

Meng E's eyes gleamed with greed. "You got this, Yu Yu?"

Qiao Yu glanced at Jiang Mei, her chest puffing out instinctively. "That's right."

Jiang Mei remained expressionless, and Qiao Yu added, "I went to great lengths to get this autograph."

She spent a full five minutes recounting her hardships, but the more she talked, the lower the atmosphere around Jiang Mei became. Qiao Yu scratched her cheek in confusion. This shouldn't be the case; in the original story, Jiang Mei fell in love with Song Wanzi at first sight.

She looked thoughtful, and Meng E finally came to her senses after a while. She tried to sneakily take the autograph, but Qiao Yu immediately slapped her hand and quickly put the autograph into her pocket. "No."

This was something she specifically asked for for Jiang Mei.

Meng E lowered her head in disappointment, but didn't insist. She simply asked Qiao Yu to get her a copy the next time she saw Song Wanzi, and Qiao Yu readily agreed. Jiang Mei raised her eyes in a deep voice. Qiao Yu's tone of agreement was confident yet casual. Jiang Mei found it hard to imagine just how familiar Qiao Yu and Song Wanzi had become in just one night.

Jiang Mei pursed her red lips into a thin line, feeling both depressed and annoyed.

Qiao Yu was still somewhat unwilling to give up, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Mei again, "Are you really not going to?"

Jiang Mei's eyelashes drooped down in unison, her voice calm, "No."

Qiao Yu was very disappointed. "Kid, with this attitude, you'll easily lose your girlfriend. Not being proactive in pursuing a wife is a problem with your thinking." However, Jiang Mei was naturally this kind of sullen and aloof personality, so she wasn't surprised. Qiao Yu casually rolled up her sleeves. "It seems that helping the female lead find love is a long and arduous task."

With her face scrunched up, Qiao Yu asked the system uncertainly, "I'm not going to have to stay here forever until I help Jiang Mei get a woman, am I?"

Qiao Yu felt like the sky was about to fall. What kind of beautiful woman was she, with such a tragic fate?

To better understand Song Wanzi's every move, Qiao Yu quickly joined Song Wanzi's fan club under Meng E's enthusiastic explanation, and directly spent a huge sum of money to get herself to the top of the rankings.

Jiang Mei watched from the back row as Qiao Yu busily supported Song Wanzi on her phone, and her heart sank.

Do you like Song Wanzi that much?