Over the next few days, Xu Yanyu was busy with both live streaming and preparing for the second round of "Masked Singer" performances.

Whether it's a paid marketing campaign by the production team or genuine audience love for the song "I'll Love You Till I Die," the online buzz about finding the sexy cockroach has never stopped.

Perhaps due to its immense popularity, netizens flock to Sexy Xiaoqiang's Weibo account every day, counting down the hours of the show's recording.

"Sister Qiang, could you please post a song for us on Weibo first? I can't wait until Friday, my heart is burning, burning, burning..."

"Sister, you're my only sister. Send me a message, tell me, who are you? Who are you really?"

My heart is itching with longing, I can't stand it!

"Sis, I'm a cockroach fanatic! Do you know how I introduce my idol to people now? My idol is a sexy giant cockroach!"

"July 7th, another day without finding the fan leader!"

"Sister Qiang, our support team is ready, you can do it!"

...

"Hahaha, you deserve to be upset. Who told you to say that Sexy Xiaoqiang is Chu Lina's?"

Xu Yanyu sat in the car, slapping her thigh and laughing loudly.

Yes, netizens counted down until Wednesday.

Wednesday was the day for the recording of another episode, and Xu Yanyu was once again on her way to the recording.

He was also wrapped in a black robe, but this time the clothes underneath were more valuable.

Hearing the passenger's laughter, the taxi driver said warmly, "Oh, so you really like sexy cockroaches too. Are you one of those people? Cockroach powder? Going to do that support?"

"Everyone's been cosplaying as a sexy cockroach lately! Your outfit is even more expensive."

The master is very knowledgeable; recently he's seen quite a few people dressed like giant cockroaches.

Fortunately, he knew about the sexy cockroach, and he chatted with the passenger very enthusiastically.

Xu Yanyu was stunned; the winds of change have been blowing quite strong lately.

"Not bad." Xu Yanyu tucked his protruding, gold-inlaid cockroach antennae back into his black robe.

The technician then turned on the stereo, and deafening music blared, "My future is not a dream..."

A rough tenor voice roared along.

After belting out a song, the master was still not satisfied.

He gripped the steering wheel and said, "You all like 'Love You Till I Die,' but we middle-aged people like 'My Future Is Not a Dream.'"

“My daughter played this for me, and it reminded me of when I took my husband to the big city to make a living.”

"We ate steamed buns with pickled vegetables and still enjoyed them. Later, we bought a house in S City, had a baby, and bought a car."

"But my wife got sick last year. Now I drive around to earn some money for her medical expenses."

Thankfully, my daughter is sensible; she used to like buying merchandise, but she doesn't anymore.

She's recently developed a crush on that sexy young man, and unlike before, she doesn't ask me for money to support celebrities in online polls anymore.

The music was playing, probably to create the right atmosphere, and the driver started talking.

"We've worked hard all our lives, and one illness can wipe out most of our hard-earned money."

Xu Yanyu listened quietly, and when she heard this, she said, "As long as the person is still alive, any amount of money is worth it."

Clearly, her words struck a chord with her master, who shouted excitedly, "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying!"

That's what I comforted my husband with too: family reunion is more important than anything else.

"Today is my daughter Jingjing's birthday, and I bought her a sexy cockroach costume from Taobao."

I'll bring in a few more customers today and buy her some small cakes, so my wife can join in the fun too.

Xu Yanyu noticed a family photo of everyone laughing at the window where her master was standing.

Next to the group photo, there was also the master's name and personal contact number.

She took out a pen and paper that she always kept in her bag, uncapped the pen, and wrote smoothly on the white paper: "Happy birthday to Wu Liang's daughter, Jingjing. Wishing you and your family happiness and reunion, and good health to your family members..."

After writing a long string of blessings in the slender gold script, Xu Yanyu then added the nickname "Sexy Xiaoqiang" at the end.

After she finished writing, she took a picture with her phone.

At this moment, the master changed the stereo to "I Will Love You Till I Die," and the master happily hummed along.

Before the song was even finished, we arrived at the recording location.

The driver stopped the car and said warmly, "Be careful when you get out. It's too sunny outside. Don't stand outside like an idiot all day."

Xu Yanyu was completely bewildered. What did Master mean by this?

The driver continued, "I don't know why you guys are wearing such thick clothes to cheer outside. Anyway, here's a bottle of water for you."

"No need, Master. I'm not here to cheer from outside. I have something for you."

Xu Yanyu refused the water her master tried to give her, and instead handed him a blessing she had written.

"Hey, what are you giving me?" the master shouted, holding up a piece of paper.

"Master, happy birthday to your daughter! Wishing your whole family happiness and good health." After saying that, Xu Yanyu ran into the building.

The master opened the paper with a bewildered look, saw what was written on it, and said with a smile, "Girls these days are really naughty. Sexy Xiaoqiang is a big star."

Celebrities are always chauffeured around in limousines, why would they ride in my nearly ten-year-old beat-up car? But I appreciate the young lady's kindness.

The driver smiled and stuffed the paper into the car door storage compartment.

Just then, his phone rang with a voice, "You have received a customer tip, please continue..."

Meanwhile, Xu Yanyu ran far away and finally understood what her master meant by fan support.

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