Chapter 206 Velléa Show

Xie Qingyu was ultimately unable to hold on until three in the afternoon. Perhaps due to the intense exercise and sweating, his condition had worsened.

After lunch, Hu Xuan hurried over to pick him up, not entirely for the evening show schedule, but because she wanted to take him for a detailed examination and have a good rest to relax.

After all, that kind of commercial activity is more of a formality.

"Are you too tired recently?"

Hu Xuan raised the temperature in the car a few degrees and handed over a soft, thin blanket.

She looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the young man in the back seat was resting with his eyes closed. His pupils looked particularly dark against his pale face.

Xie Qingyu shook his head slightly.

This kind of work intensity is nothing to him.

He couldn't explain the reason for his illness. There was no logic to colds and fevers.

Some people are born as strong as an ox and never get sick all year round, while others are weak and have to go to the hospital every few days.

His current body was obviously not in particularly good shape, but honestly, compared to the high fever that almost killed him during the draft, this minor illness was nothing.

He actually felt that he could hold on until three in the afternoon.

But no one in the team agreed, including Shi Li, Hu Xuan, and the other teammates who were anxiously surrounding him.

Ever since the high jump preliminary competition, his temperature has remained high, and fever-reducing patches and pills have lost their effectiveness.

Knowing that everyone was genuinely concerned about him, Xie Qingyu finally gave up and obediently followed Hu Xuan out of the venue.

Outside the car window, the midday sun stretched the shadows of the trees very long.

Xie Qingyu wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, letting the tiredness brought on by the medicine wash over him like a tide.

He felt as if he had fallen into a bizarre dream. A dazzling array of colors flashed before his eyes, and the clamor of voices drifted near and far. He desperately tried to open his eyes, but it felt like he was entangled in an invisible spider web, unable to break free.

"Qingyu...wake up!"

Hu Xuan's voice penetrated the dream, like a beam of light shining into the darkness.

Xie Qingyu shuddered violently, finally breaking free from the nightmare and opening his eyes, only to meet the worried gazes of Hu Xuan and Yuanyuan.

He blinked his sore eyes and smiled slightly, "What? Are we there yet?"

His voice still had a hint of sleepiness, but it had regained some clarity.

Seeing that he looked normal, Hu Xuan didn't say much, but just gently reminded him, "We'll be at the clinic soon, don't sleep yet."

Just now, Yuanyuan suddenly screamed in the back seat. When she turned around, she saw Xie Qingyu with his brows furrowed, his eyes rolling violently under his thin eyelids, and he looked like he was in a nightmare. Then she hurriedly woke him up.

Xie Qingyu took a deep breath and turned to look at the street scene passing by outside the window.

The afternoon sun shone through the glass window onto his pale face, outlining a hazy golden halo.

He pinched his palm calmly. This weak debuff state must be adjusted as soon as possible.

There are so many schedules and work arrangements waiting to be completed, he must not let down at this time.

The slight pain from his fingertips made him wake up completely. It was just a cold and he would be fine soon.

The car slowly stopped in front of an antique Chinese medicine clinic.

Dr. Kang, the old Chinese medicine doctor whom Hu Xuan had contacted in advance, was already waiting in the clinic. When he saw them come in, he asked Xie Qingyu to sit down and take his pulse.

The old doctor's fingers stayed on Xie Qingyu's wrist for a long time, his brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes frowned.

Finally, he withdrew his hand and wrote the diagnosis in a flamboyant manner on the medical record: "Weak constitution, susceptible to infection, requires strengthening the body's foundation."

After saying that, he took out the silver needles and accurately acupunctured several acupuncture points on Xie Qingyu.

When the hair-thin silver needle pierced his skin, Xie Qingyu only felt a slight stinging pain, and then a warm current flowed through his body.

It’s strange, I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after about ten minutes, he really felt a lot more relaxed, it’s amazing!

"Young people have weak foundations, and just taking medicine won't do."

The old doctor was removing the needles while giving instructions, "Get some medicine and take it home on time. Put a tranquilizer under your pillow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out some Chinese medicinal herbs from the medicine cabinet and took out a small cloth bag filled with some fragrant herbs.

On the way back, Xie Qingyu played with the medicine bag like a curious baby. He took a closer look and smelled it. He could only smell the scent of mugwort, and could not quite detect the other scents, but it made him feel inexplicably at ease.

"How is it? Is Lao Kang's medical skills okay?" Hu Xuan turned her head and couldn't help but teasing when she saw Xie Qingyu's appearance.

They now headed straight to the styling studio, which would allow Xie Qingyu to rest for a while and save the trouble of changing buses along the way.

Xie Qingyu solemnly put away the medicine bag and nodded, "There is indeed a saying!"

Those few injections worked faster than taking western medicine.

He now breathes smoothly and his headache goes away. He has to admire the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.

Hu Xuan smiled and shook her head: "Old Kang said that you need to take care of your body slowly, it won't be done overnight."

As she was talking, she also gave Xie Qingyu some popular science about Chinese medicine health preservation, from conditioning in the four seasons to meridians, like a half-expert.

Xie Qingyu listened carefully and nodded in agreement from time to time.

My condition had already improved a lot, and after taking a short nap in the makeup room, I felt much better.

Xie Qingyu sipped the warm porridge, feeling the warmth in his body gradually dispel the illness.

The fashion show clothes sent by the Velléa brand are now being carefully unfolded.

This classic design features a unique combination of natural matte leather and recycled metal.

The aged bronze hardware has a low-key luster, and the hidden magnetic buckle and embossed external stitching highlight the brand's iconic craftsmanship aesthetic.

Turning over the inner lining, the embossed pattern of 19th-century plant specimens is faintly visible, exuding a retro literary and artistic atmosphere.

Since it is a standard model size, the makeup artist is carefully adjusting the details.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyu has a good figure, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, so she only needs to make a few minor adjustments to the waistline to make it fit perfectly.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly in front of the makeup mirror, letting the makeup artist paint on his face.

While Xie Qingyu was putting on makeup, Hu Xuan sat on the sofa next to her and clicked on the latest message. She laughed out loud and said:

"The entrance to the show is already packed with your fans. I'm afraid we'll be surrounded by them when we get there."

She shook the screen of her mobile phone, which showed photos sent from the scene - a huge crowd holding light signs, looking forward to it under the scorching sun.

Xie Qingyu tilted her head slightly: "What news are we releasing here?"

His voice was very soft, but Hu Xuan understood immediately.

Some artists do organize fan support in advance to create the illusion of popularity, but Xie Qingyu has always been against this practice.

It's really not worth it to make fans wait for hours in such hot weather just to have a glimpse of it from afar.

"Go away, are you mad at me?" Hu Xuan pretended to hit him. "Do you think I'm so uncultured?"

God knows how wronged she is. How can her credibility be so low with Xie Qingyu? It really hurts her heart~

After saying that, he added unhappily, "The brand is spreading rumors! They want to conduct an on-site survey to see how popular you are."

Xie Qingyu nodded in understanding.

"Fake traffic" is emerging in an endless stream in the entertainment industry. No matter how much the agents boast, many brands in the entertainment industry have been deceived by buying stocks using fake popularity.

Especially for popular idols like Xie Qingyu, they need to be scrutinized carefully, which is a normal process.

He gave Hu Xuan an apologetic smile through the mirror, only to receive a proud roll of the eyes from her in return.

It was almost time, and the group prepared to set off for the show.

Hu Xuan wasn't really angry, she was just teasing Xie Qingyu.

After getting in the car, she immediately regained the capable appearance of a professional agent.

"Here, please."

Hu Xuan took out a few cups of iced coffee from the paper bag and distributed them to the assistant team, and then took out an exquisite fruit box and handed it to Xie Qingyu.

With the scorching September sun, these iced drinks come just in time.

Xie Qingyu took the fruit box and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait, I'll treat everyone to coffee, and then treat myself to some fruit?"

This is simply going against Tian Gang, using his small amount of money to do a favor and treat him?!

This is simply a case of "the wool comes from the sheep" and the sheep is expected to say thank you!

"Pfft——" Someone couldn't help laughing first, and a burst of muffled laughter suddenly rang out in the carriage.

In order to appease the somewhat incredulous and aggrieved Yu Yuzi, he quickly coaxed:

"Teacher Xie is so generous!"

"Thank you Qingyu for treating everyone to coffee~"

Xie Qingyu was amused, shook his head, poked a piece of melon with a fork and put it into his mouth.

The sweet juice bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "Hmm, it's quite sweet."

The little boy's cute look of getting an advantage made everyone laugh again.

The sunlight shone through the car window onto his smiling eyes and eyebrows, giving a soft focus to his face which was particularly delicate with makeup.

The atmosphere in the car was relaxed and cheerful, as if even the stuffy air had become refreshing.

Hu Xuan looked at this scene, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. This lively and vivid Xie Qingyu was the one she was most familiar with.

When their car drove into the outskirts of the show, the scene before them confirmed Hu Xuan's expectations.

The entire street was already tightly packed with enthusiastic fans, who were holding up light boards and banners.

And when the car with the license plate number that fans were already familiar with appeared, the scene instantly erupted into prolonged cheers, the sound was deafening, and everyone was shouting his name.

This scene made other artists present at the same time secretly gasp in amazement.

Although I have seen a lot of news about this new star online, it is still shocking to witness such real popularity with my own eyes. This is definitely not something that an agency can easily hire.

Many people in the industry exchanged meaningful glances, knowing that this young man's rise might be even faster than they had imagined.

The moment the car door opened, the sound reached a new peak.

Xie Qingyu appeared in a classic Velléa leather jacket, and her slender figure was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

The fans' screams seemed to have a purpose, and they started to praise:

"Baby Qingyu is so cool today! Super handsome!!!"

"Ahhhhhh Xie Qingyu I love you!"

"The performance in the morning competition was superb!"

"Xie Qingyu, you are God!"

"My wife is so beautiful! The goddess of beauty has descended!"

"Yubao is doing well at work and is safe!"

Xie Qingyu stood beside the car, bowed deeply and waved in all directions.

He couldn't stay outside for long, but he still looked around patiently to make sure fans in every direction could see his greetings.

Those smiling eyes sparkled, as if filled with stars that arrived earlier than the night.

After a brief pause, he slowly entered the venue under the guidance of the brand's staff, followed by lingering cheers, shouts, and cheers...