Knowing about ghosts and spirits, she couldn't think of anyone in the vast capital city more powerful than Yan Chiyu.

You guessed right.

The boy slowly got up, showing no sign of urgency even as the principal of Jinghua University bombarded him with questions.

"I'm very curious."

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Let's go together."

Even if Wu Yue didn't mention it, Yan Chiyu would have asked her to accompany him.

After listening to their conversation, Zhou Yunwei finally understood: "Um, Yueyue, Brother Yan, you two go ahead. I don't know when you'll be back. I'm still waiting for my idol's performance."

Upon hearing this, Yan Chiyu suddenly remembered something: "Yunwei, I have a favor to ask of you."

"Brother Yan, please speak." Zhou Yunwei was somewhat flattered. Although she had a good relationship with Wu Yue, she rarely interacted with Yan Chiyu. Hearing him say that he needed her help with something, she felt a little flustered, afraid that she wouldn't do a good job.

Yan Chiyu was unaware that Zhou Yunwei had so many complicated thoughts flashing through her mind in just two seconds. He said calmly, "Later, buy me a Yu Ning cheering sign. When the Y88 girl group comes out, symbolically shout Yu Ning's name a couple of times."

"Yu Ning?" Zhou Yunwei, being a fan of entertainment news, naturally followed the trend: "The girl who debuted as the runner-up in the Y88 girl group?"

"My cousin."

Yan Chiyu rubbed his temples. "I'll leave this to you. I'll transfer the money to you."

“No need for a little money.” Zhou Yunwei patted her chest and said, “I’ll take care of this. Don’t worry, you guys go ahead.”

The small amount of money Yunwei mentioned was transferred to her by Yan Chiyu right after she bought a fifty-yuan support sign after Yan Chiyu and the others left.

Zhou Yunwei was stunned, her small hands trembling as she didn't dare to take it back.

Immediately take a screenshot and send it to Wu Yue.

Zhou Yunwei: Photo.JPG

Zhou Yunwei: Σ(°△°|||)︴Yueyue!! Help!

Yu Yue: Huh?

Zhou Yunwei: A support sign that cost fifty yuan transferred ten thousand yuan to me... I'm so upset.

Yu Yue: Haha, it's alright. Yan Xiaoyu has plenty of money. Besides...

Zhou Yunwei: ?

Yu Yue: You were the one who invited me, but he took me away at the last minute, so he thought of making it up to you.

Yu Yue: Oh, he also said it was the actor's fee.

Where can I find such a good deal? I want one too!

[Brother Yan is incredibly extravagant!]

[I want a job where I can earn 10,000 yuan just by buying a support sign and shouting someone's name a couple of times.]

First, you need a friend like the Witch God.

Is this some kind of alternative version of "one person in the dorm is in a relationship and the whole dorm is supported"?

Can one friend's romantic relationship support three to five other friends?

Zhou Yunwei: Okay! Now that you've said that, I can accept it with a clear conscience~

Yu Yue: Mm-hmm.

Zhou Yunwei: Have you arrived yet?

Yu Yue: One hundred meters to go. You might not believe it, but there's a group of energetic old people waiting at the entrance.

Zhou Yunwei: ...I believe you!

-

As soon as Yan Chiyu got out of the car, several pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.

The group of people at the door clearly wanted to rush forward, but quickly realized they needed to maintain their composure and stood still. However, their eyes couldn't help but linger on Yan Chiyu's face, and also on the girl accompanying him.

“Chi Yu”.

The man at the head of the group looked to be around fifty years old. He was in good spirits, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Chiyu with excitement and joy.

Who would have thought that the big shot they had begged for fifteen years to come would agree so readily today?

Fifteen years have passed, and his hair has turned white, and his face looks old, while Yan Chiyu still looks like an eighteen-year-old boy, with the same aloof and lazy temperament as before.

Principal Zhang Yunling of Jinghua University couldn't help but sigh.