Although I would come into contact with him during filming, it was completely different from the current situation.

This is her contact with Lu Jingyao as a fan, as Qianqian.

The hand in front of him was slender and white, with distinct joints.

Su Xia pursed her lips, raised her hand and gently placed it on it. Lu Jingyao put his five fingers together and held her hand in his palm.

It was warm and dry, like an inexplicable warm current. Su Xia's eyelashes trembled violently and her breathing became choked.

The fans in the audience let out low cries of envy. Su Xia carefully raised her eyes and met Lu Jingyao's eyes which were as deep as the ocean. Only her figure was reflected in those eyes, enveloping her, trapping her deeply in them, unable to extricate herself.

Lu Jingyao let go of her hand, curled his lips and said, "See you next time, Qianqian."

Su Xia opened her mouth in astonishment: "Goodbye, brother."

She stood up and felt her legs going a little weak. Her eyes unconsciously moved upwards and she saw Xu Si smiling.

She remembered that Xu Si didn't seem to speak today.

So I waved to him and said, "See you next time."

"good."

Xu Si said as he watched her leave the stage, then he chuckled twice: "Qian Qian is a cute girl, and she can talk. When she said that, I was a little moved. Sure enough, she was either wearing a mask or a hat."

Lu Jingyao lowered his eyes and looked at the hand he had just held, his profile soft.

The fans in the audience were whispering in envy.

Hu Mengyuan raised her eyes and her gaze fell on Su Xia who was gradually walking to the back, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"Fuck, I'm jealous!"

“Wow, that’s Brother’s hand. Wow, I’ve never seen him shake hands with a fan before!”

"...I'm so envious. My brother actually shook hands with her! Everyone knows that my brother doesn't like physical contact with others! Right! Sister Yuanyuan!"

"..." Hu Mengyuan suddenly came back to her senses and smiled softly, "That's right."

Her smile faded slightly: "I'm so envious."

Su Xia returned to her seat and sat down calmly. The girl who had just sat next to her came over, eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"Qianqian, how does my hand feel? Isn't it super nice?"

"It must be super good! As expected, old fans are old fans, and the benefits are good. I want to stick around too! After I become a long-time fan like Qianqian, maybe I will shake hands with my brother. Hahahaha, I am dreaming."

"We all have to have dreams. What if they come true?"

"Can I touch your hand? I'm holding hands with my brother!"

...

Sounds from farther away could also be heard.

"It seems that Hu Mengyuan is not Qianqian at all. When I saw her go on stage just now, my brother had no expression at all. But when Qianqian came on stage, his expression changed. From my lip movements, it seemed like he was calling Qianqian."

"I'm so jealous. I'm really jealous. Not only did my brother remember me and recognize me, but he even shook my hand! I'm so envious!"

"Yes, I also saw my brother's lip shape. He was calling Qianqian. Hu Mengyuan is a fake!"

"What...Hu Mengyuan didn't expect that her brother could recognize Qianqian at all."

"How embarrassing."

...

It was not until Lu Jingyao took the microphone and spoke that the discussions and envious voices in the audience disappeared.

Xiao Xu asked Su Xia to go to the lounge where she had been to get some snacks before the meeting ended. Then she asked with a smile, "Is anyone coming to pick you up?"