Wen Wan explained softly, "For a long time, I actually just thought of it as a fun endeavor, but since I started working with everyone, I've gradually gained new insights."
"No matter what, I just want to say that being an idol is really fun. I don't know when it started, but when I hear the happy cheers of fans, I suddenly feel a strong sense of identity."
"As long as I see everyone happy, I will also be very happy. Gradually, I am becoming less and less satisfied. I also want to see higher and more beautiful scenery."
On the day of the encore, the moment she heard the fans singing in chorus, her heart seemed to be filled in an instant.
At that moment she realized that it was the fans who had always given new meaning to the profession of "idol".
After returning home, she watched videos of Zhou Ziheng's concert and began to imagine whether they would have a concert one day. What would it be like?
She gradually became greedy and was no longer satisfied with what she had now. She also wanted to move to higher places with everyone else. Of course, she did work hard for it, which is why she looked so haggard.
But as Zhou Ziheng said, these efforts are worth it.
Zhou Ziheng gently rubbed her head and said, "I'm very happy that you think this way. Everyone's efforts are always two-way. If your fans knew this, they would probably be very happy too."
"Come on, let's encourage each other."
Wen Wan also smiled and nodded, saying happily: "Let's encourage each other!"
After she finished speaking, she picked up the music score and looked at it carefully, hoping to familiarize herself with it so that she could record it later. However, she was so tired these days that her eyes began to blink slower and slower as she looked at it.
Her mind was in a mess. Finally, she closed her eyes and her head suddenly fell forward.
Zhou Ziheng, who was standing by, was so frightened that he quickly reached out to hold her head, pulled her into his arms, and let her face rest gently on his arms.
Looking down at her peaceful sleeping face, I saw the dark circles under her eyes, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
Then he reached out his hand and gently stroked her eyes. He couldn't help but sigh. This girl was too strong-willed. He asked her several times if she was sleepy, and she said no every time. As a result, she slept like this.
Wen Wan was half asleep and felt as if there was a soft pillow beside her. She reached out and hugged the pillow, rubbed it with her head a few times, and only after finding a comfortable position did she continue to sleep.
Zhou Ziheng, who was used as a human pillow by Wen Wan, raised his eyebrows and looked at the arms around his waist, his heart beating fast.
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't bear to pull her arm down. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and follow her.
About twenty minutes later, Xu Jie hurried back, opened the door, and subconsciously wanted to shout, "Old..."
Before she could say a word, she saw Zhou Ziheng making a gesture to her to keep quiet, and then pointed at Wen Wan in his arms.
Xu Jie understood immediately. After taking a closer look at the two of them, she felt like she was forced to eat some dog food again. Then she quietly put the food on the table and turned around to leave.
Zhou Ziheng looked at the food on the table, then looked down at the person in his arms and began to feel frantic. Seeing how sleepy this person looked, he really couldn't bear to wake her up now.
But the rice would get cold if left out for a while longer. He hesitated for a long time, and finally patted her back gently, calling softly, "Wenwen."
Wen Wan heard someone calling her in a daze, but she was too sleepy to open her eyes, and she hummed in response, "Hmm..."
"I'm up."
"I'm so sleepy... let me sleep a little longer... just a little longer." Wen Wan answered subconsciously.
Zhou Ziheng sighed helplessly, lowered his head to look at her sleeping face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems like she is acting coquettishly, is she acting coquettishly?
Finally, he shouted again in great distress: "Get up and eat."
When she heard the word "dinner", she suddenly woke up, raised her head from Zhou Ziheng's arms, and shouted, "Is dinner ready? What do you want to eat? Is there any meat?"
When she saw Zhou Ziheng trying hard to hold back his laughter, she finally understood her current situation. Looking at the postures of the two, her face instantly turned red and she jumped up from Zhou Ziheng.
Embarrassed, she lowered her head and covered her face. She said, "Why is the pillow so comfortable today? It's warm and soft. It turns out..."
"I...I didn't mean to do that. I thought you were my pillow."
Zhou Ziheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then said jokingly, "It's okay, I won't tell anyone that you molested me."
Huh? Wen Wan looked up at him in confusion. Could anyone tell her why this guy was so flirtatious?
She grabbed Zhou Ziheng's neck with both hands, gently shaking it back and forth, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't talk nonsense. Who molested you?"
"If your fans saw me like that, I'd probably be rushed to my death on the spot."
Zhou Ziheng chuckled a few times, then brought over the breakfast that Xu Jie had bought, considerately broke the chopsticks, and then opened the lid of the porridge and placed it in front of Wen Wan.
Wen Wan's eyes lit up when she saw the food, but she didn't want to take off her mask. After sitting down, she sighed and said, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."
"Really not eating?"
Wen Wan nodded and said very seriously, "No."
"Okay, then I'll eat it." Zhou Ziheng said jokingly, and then moved the porridge in front of her away.
Seeing Zhou Ziheng start eating, Wen Wan was so greedy that she whined and said, "You did it on purpose!" Then she lightly punched him twice.
Then she curled her lips, moved her legs and flapped them vigorously, saying coquettishly, "I'm hungry!"
Zhou Ziheng was so tempted by her cute look that he smiled and moved the porridge in front of him back.
Seeing this, Wen Wan lay down on the chair, looking up at the ceiling, and continued to hum: "I'm not wearing any makeup!"
Unexpectedly, when Zhou Ziheng heard her words, he couldn't help laughing at her, "What are you laughing at?" Wen Wan asked in confusion when she saw him like this.
Zhou Ziheng forced himself to stop laughing, then looked at her and explained, "I just didn't expect you to say something like that."
Wen Wan tilted her head slightly, looking as if she didn't quite understand.
"Because in my heart, you have always been a very confident person. Even without makeup, you would say, 'I am the most beautiful even without makeup! What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?'" Zhou Ziheng explained with a smile.
Wen Wan couldn't help laughing as she watched Zhou Ziheng imitate her so vividly.
Then, feigning anger, she placed her hands on her waist, pointed at him, and asked, "Zhou Ziheng! Is this the image I usually have in your mind?"
Zhou Ziheng smiled and gently pulled her hand down. "Didn't you always say, 'How could anyone not like me, Wen Xiaowan!'?"
"I'm telling you now, no matter what you look like, I like you──"?
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