Chapter 192 You scared your boyfriend away
After the last word faded away, the huge venue fell into a deathly silence for half a second, as if even the air had frozen.
The next second, the entire audience erupted in chaos.
"Holy crap?! A confession?!"
"Is this a confession? This must be a confession!"
"My goodness, my goodness, my mother!"
"Ahhh! Oh my god! Is it going public? Who is it? Who is it?"
The girl in the front row suddenly jumped up from her seat, almost throwing her light stick away, while her companion next to her grabbed her arm and screamed.
Now, all they can do is make the sound of groundhogs.
Logically, some of the female fans should have been overwhelmed, but faced with this situation, they were stunned and unable to say anything sad.
It was simply because Bian Ji's eyes were so sincere, so doting, and so gentle!
When has their brother ever shown such an expression?
To be able to tell everyone in such a grand setting, he must have done a lot of preparation in his mind, and he must have mustered up the courage to say it.
Such a straightforward and direct approach deeply touched the hearts of the fans.
Who exactly is it that could make Bian Ji bravely confess her feelings at a concert like this, disregarding everything else?
The audience was so curious they were practically bursting with excitement.
Because they don't even know whether their idol's crush is male or female.
"Bian Ji was looking towards the VIP seats, which means that person was there!"
"Sisters! Quickly open your Leeuwenhoek eyes and search!"
"Is it that girl in the red hoodie?"
"No, no, that's a fan, isn't it? The one wearing the yellow bucket hat?"
"It doesn't seem like it. That girl was looking around, so it definitely isn't her!"
"Don't limit yourself to just one gender! Look within the male population too!"
For a moment, the stadium was in an uproar.
Everyone is looking for the person Bian Ji confessed his feelings to.
Lu Yinzhao remained frozen in the soft seat, her heart pounding like it was in an elevator.
He was still clutching the support fan he hadn't had time to put down, its surface printed with Bian Ji's cute, smiling face.
His face was burning hot, but thankfully he was wearing a mask, which concealed much of his emotion.
What on earth is Bian Ji doing?!
This is his first concert, and he's revealing his relationship like this. Isn't he afraid of causing public outcry?
Lu Yinzhao thought to herself, but her eyes remained fixed intently on the man on the stage.
What he regretted was not raising his camera to capture the moment when Bian Ji confessed his feelings.
Lu Yinzhao received no prior warning from the other party and was unaware of this step.
He felt he shouldn't pretend to be so calm at this moment, otherwise the fans around him would definitely notice something was off.
He should connect with the fans and show curiosity like everyone else.
"Hey bro, are you a fan of Bian Ji? I've seen you taking pictures with your camera the whole time. Have you taken any pictures of Bian Ji being close to anyone lately?"
Lu Yinzhao hurriedly replied, "I...I don't know either. Who could it be? Sigh! It's so hard to guess..."
After Lu Yinzhao finished speaking, he pressed down the brim of his hat, planning to find a chance to slip away quickly later.
The noise inside the venue continued, with screams from fans rising and falling.
Some people are shouting, "Bian Ji, we will always support you, you must be happy," some are asking for details, and others have already started browsing related topics on their phones.
Below the stage, Ling Guanren rubbed his forehead, glanced towards the VIP seats, and then quickly looked away.
She lowered her voice to Ayou, who was leaning closer, her tone full of helplessness, "Look at the show he's putting on, as if he wants the whole world to know, right?"
Although I had expected it, I still felt overwhelmed.
Bian Ji had informed Ling Guanren in advance, and Ling Guanren thought with relief that he should be grateful for Bian Ji's understanding and for knowing how to take care of an elderly person's heart.
Ayou held the tablet in her hand, her fingers flying across the background data, and sweat beaded on her forehead.
"Brother Ling, some fans have already edited up the clip and posted it online, and the trending topic is climbing! Shall we release the PR statement we prepared earlier now?"
"Let's talk about it after he leaves the field." Ling Guanren took a deep breath.
He pulled out his phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number. Before the call was even connected, he instructed Ayou, "You need to quickly contact the comment control team and send out the guiding messages that emphasize respecting personal feelings and rational fandom. Don't let the haters sway the narrative."
Ling Guanren turned to leave, then turned back and said, "By the way, let's go through the public relations plan we prepared in advance again to avoid missing any details."
During the brief pause in the call, Ling Guanren couldn't help but complain again: "Only he would dare to pull this stunt at a concert with tens of thousands of people. Luckily, he informed me last week, otherwise, with this public relations crisis today, I would have to retire on the spot!"
Ayou nodded and replied quickly to the work group message, saying, "Fortunately, we prepared two plans in advance. One was to appease the fans after the announcement, and the other was to handle media interviews. The reaction in the core fan group is okay. Most of the fans are rational, and there are no signs of a large-scale exodus of fans yet."
"Don't let your guard down." Ling Guanren gave a few instructions on public relations over the phone, and his brows still furrowed after hanging up. "Once he's out of office, I'll have to settle this public relations score with him properly. If he dares to add any more drama next time, I won't care!"
Ayou nodded, suppressing a laugh, and said, "I understand, Brother Ling. I'll go keep a close eye on public opinion and let you know if there are any changes."
On the internet.
#Bian Ji said at his concert: I will always love him#
#BianJiAnnouncesRelationshipAtConcert#
#Bian Ji boldly confesses to a mysterious audience member in the VIP section#
#Bian Ji's Concert Confession High-Definition Clip#
#Respect Bian Ji's personal feelings#
Countless trending topics related to "border palpitations" surged onto the list, making today's trending topics list as lively as Chinese New Year.
This is the perfect time for office workers to have fun after get off work. When they're surfing the internet and come across a trending topic like this, they have to check it out.
[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! I was there! The entire venue went into complete silence followed by screams, and Bian Ji's eyes never left the VIP section.]
So... who's sitting in the VIP seats? Hurry! I need to know the answer!
[I don't know~ We'll have to wait for Bian Ji to reveal it himself; there's no point in us guessing.]
[Saying "I will always love him/her" in front of thousands of people—who understands that kind of courage? It's more daring than any idol drama! Bian Ji's actions this time could be considered a textbook example. Last time it was dealing with stalker fans; this time it's a confession case!]
[Bian Ji has made it public, but not completely. This is very unfriendly to someone with OCD like me. I really want to call him and ask.]
[Perhaps the person is not in the entertainment industry, and it's inconvenient for them to reveal their name? This is also to protect the person he likes.]
At this point, some skeptics also emerged.
[Could this be a publicity stunt for their new album? The song is releasing next month, this hype is too coincidental. There have already been big promotional campaigns from marketing accounts.]
[So this was a premeditated public show? Using fans as background props? Bian Ji hasn't been in the entertainment industry for very long, has he already gotten so arrogant?]
[Hate fans, stop stirring up trouble! He informed us beforehand and prepared a PR strategy to avoid a crisis. I personally like it when he speaks frankly and openly; it's much better than some celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry who keep hiding things and deceiving their fans!]
Whether it's a publicity stunt or not, the courage to publicly express one's love is admirable. Hopefully, it's genuine happiness.
Fortunately, the agent was notified in advance; otherwise, the situation today would have really gotten out of control. Kudos to the agent for being so proactive, and hopefully the team can guide public opinion well in the future.
[Ling Guanren's expression is priceless! The camera pans to him sighing and rubbing his forehead, clearly knowing what was going on but still feeling helpless. Hahaha, I feel sorry for his manager for three seconds! It's really tough on this old man, hahaha!]
[Ling Ge doesn't look old at all, okay? With him by Bian Ji's side, I feel incredibly at ease. The PR this time was also excellent. I have to say, he really is a top-notch agent!]
Besides these discussions, countless entertainment influencers and gossip accounts are also reposting videos of Bian Ji's concert. They are watching the drama unfold online while simultaneously editing videos and uploading them to various platforms.
Some have commented that Bian Ji's shocking confession at his concert has provided sustenance for numerous marketing accounts.
This news story alone could give them at least a hundred creative ideas to edit.
Lu Yinzhao left through the staff passage; otherwise, he would have had to squeeze in with a bunch of Leeuwenhoek-like figures later.
Lu Yinzhao knew he couldn't act, and he didn't know how to handle it if others noticed something was wrong.
He secretly got into the car that Bian Ji had prepared for him, and this time Lao Lin was driving again.
"Uncle Lin, let's go first!" Lu Yinzhao ran to the car, quickly closed the door, and urged Old Lin.
Before he could catch his breath, he was already thinking about leaving the stadium as soon as possible.
"Aren't we waiting for the boss and the others?"
"Why wait for him? Do you want to be chased by a bunch of fans? He'll find a way to go back on his own," Lu Yinzhao said.
"Okay, Mr. Lu, are you going back to school or somewhere else?"
Lu Yinzhao was stunned by the question.
He had already told his roommate he wasn't going back to school before leaving today, and it was getting late.
But if I go straight back to Xingyuting, won't I be ambushed by paparazzi?
Lu Yinzhao is now like a frightened bird, afraid that someone will raid the place he and Bian Ji shared.
On the other side.
After the concert, Bian Ji went offstage but didn't see Lu Yinzhao. He assumed Lu Yinzhao had been taken backstage by his assistant, but there was no one backstage either.
“Brother Ji, we didn’t see Young Master Lu when we left. Do you think we should call and ask?” Ayou said.
"Isn't it because you made such a big fuss that you scared your boyfriend away?" Ling Guanren said sarcastically.
After changing out of her stage outfit, Bian Ji sent a message to Lu Yinzhao on her phone.
[Back to school?]
There was no reply from the other end; it seems they were genuinely frightened.
Bian Ji smiled helplessly, shook her head, and then went to remove her makeup.
It was already past midnight when he was safely delivered to his home by the nanny car arranged by Ling Guanren.
God knows how many paparazzi and paparazzi were lurking around outside today! Ling Guanren used four cars as bait to lure them away.
From this perspective, Lu Yinzhao's decision to leave early was absolutely correct.
“I just took a look, and no one has been following us along the way. It’s safe here. You should go back and rest,” Ling Guanren said.
"You should go home and rest too."
"What the hell am I supposed to say! I have to work overtime tonight. It's a critical time for public opinion, how can I dare to sleep? I'm going straight back to the studio now."
Bian Ji: "..."
"Alright, alright! Stop worrying. With me here, you and Xiaolu can stay together without any problems. Go on, go on, go with Xiaolu." Ling Guanren acted like an old father, shooing him away.
"Brother Ling, you've worked hard. I'll give you and your staff triple the bonus later."
After Bian Ji finished speaking, he got on the elevator.
He figured Lu Yinzhao should have gone back to school by now; he'd scared her so much today that she hadn't even replied to his messages.
I wonder what Zhao Zhao's expression was when I said those words.
He couldn't actually see anything while standing on the stage; all he could see were the brightly lit glow sticks below.
What he did today was something he had wanted to do for a long time; it wasn't a spur-of-the-moment impulse. He just wanted everyone to know that in his heart, there was someone who was irreplaceable by anything.
Now that he's said it, Bian Ji feels relieved; he wouldn't lie to his fans.
If you like someone, you like them; if you love someone, you want to say it.
Looking at the calm, unchanging messages on her phone, Bian Ji got off the elevator and walked to her front door.
Forget it, let's wait until this hype dies down before talking about it...
The moment the door opened, Bian Ji noticed light coming from inside.
His pupils contracted slightly as he looked over and vaguely saw a small, human-shaped mound curled up on the sofa in the living room.
Like a well-behaved cat, it's already asleep.
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Author's Note: Zhao Zhao: Back to my little nest. [Owl emoji]
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