Dan Song stopped speaking abruptly and subconsciously stood up to block Tong Zhao.
Standing in front of them was a young beta dressed as a student. His eyes lit up when he saw their arms clasped together, but then he met Shan Song's wary gaze and explained, "I was watching your live stream just now. I didn't expect to run into you right after class..."
He coughed lightly, glancing into the distance to ease the awkwardness: "Oh, my roommate likes you too...you guys."
After saying that, he glanced at Shan Song again, then quietly took half a step back, as if he were some kind of monster.
This perfectly reflects the attitude of the netizens in the live stream towards Shan Song, Tong Zhao thought to herself.
Following the direction she pointed, Shan Song looked behind her. Sure enough, on the other side of the corridor, several betas and omegas were peeking out, holding up their phones and looking in their direction. When they saw them looking over, they panicked for a moment, pushing and shoving each other, and shyly waved as a greeting.
As her gaze gradually relaxed, Tong Zhao tugged at Shan Song's arm.
He gestured to him in a low voice: "There were a few people following us at the door just now."
Their itinerary was not kept secret, and many people stared at them curiously along the way. It was perfectly normal for alumni to happen to be watching their live stream, but no one had come up to talk to them like this before. Seeing that they did not seem to be hostile, Shan Song nodded, stepped aside a little, and told the bodyguards to stay put.
Dan Song's tall figure moved aside, and Tong Zhao looked up to meet the expectant gaze of the beta opposite him. He felt inexplicably nervous and tentatively asked, "Is there something you need from me?"
Seeing this, the girl took out a small card she had prepared beforehand and excitedly leaned closer: "Zhaozhao..."
Dan Song lowered his eyebrows, his eyes showing displeasure.
"..." The beta froze. This alpha was incredibly stingy...
If Tong Zhao wasn't mistaken, she seemed to mutter something under her breath, then looked up at Shan Song and received an encouraging look. Tong Zhao smiled at him with narrowed eyes.
"..." Ha! This A is really pretentious!
Seeing Tong Zhao look at her again, the female beta gave her a friendly smile: "Senior, I'm your fan, can I get your autograph?"
"Huh?" He already has fans after the online chaos just subsided.
Tong Zhao blinked, a mixture of disbelief and helplessness on one hand. He had very little experience dealing with fans, and after a couple of seconds of hesitation, he took the pen and said, "Oh, okay! Where should I write it?"
"Here, a little below the card, could you write more on the back? I'm preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam..."
"Yes, you can." Tong Zhao lowered her head, her voice soft.
That beta is holding her hands to her heart, her eyes are practically sparkling, ahhh, Zhao Zhao is so cute!!
Dan Song looked down at the crown of Tong Zhao's hair. Seeing his focused expression, the beta rummaged in his bag and pulled out a camera. He whispered, "Hey, Zhao Zhao, can you ask your husband to take a picture with you?"
"..." At such close range, it seemed there was no need to relay the message. Tong Zhao was about to take the camera when Shan Song intercepted him: "Didn't you ask me to do it?" He glanced at the beta and asked his wife to relay the message. He was quite cunning.
A moment later, the signatures were finished, and the photos were taken.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Just as he was wondering, he saw her smile shyly again and look at Tong Zhao: "Senior, if it's convenient for you, I have a few friends who also want to leave..."
Since things had come to this point, Tong Zhao still cherished his group of young fans and nodded, saying, "Of course..."
Before he could finish speaking, Beta's eyes lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he waved his hand. The people who had just been looking around immediately rushed forward upon receiving the signal.
Shan Song laughed in exasperation, then made a hand gesture, and the bodyguards at the door received the signal and came over to maintain order.
There were probably a few precedents, and the students who had been watching nearby were eager to try it out, soon forming a circle around them.
When Tong Zhao looked up, he was stunned. These were all people asking for his autograph.
With a stern face, Uncle Tie led his men to surround Tong Zhao, secretly giving him a thumbs-up with his hand behind his back: Young Master is amazing!
"One at a time."
"Maintain order."
Shan Song reached out and pulled Tong Zhao into his arms, frowning as he looked at the large crowd: "Just sign a few as a token, first come, first served."
Seeing that Shan Song was "cold and impatient" and the burly bodyguards around him dared not speak out in anger, everyone's expectant gazes fell on Tong Zhao, making Tong Zhao feel immense pressure.
Tong Zhao knew that Shan Song was doing it on purpose, so she didn't sabotage him. Instead, she focused on signing the papers and taking the photo.
Despite saying that, Shan Song didn't stop them after more than ten minutes. He just stood behind Tong Zhao with his arms crossed, watching each person like a demon.
“Blank paper won’t do.” Shan Song pulled out one of the people’s notebooks.
The man hurriedly looked up, afraid of being misunderstood, and said urgently, "Ah, I'll change it, right away!"
Tong Zhao gently reassured him, "Don't worry, he won't... kick you out."
Tong Zhao originally wanted to say "hit someone" because the person's reaction was really exaggerated, but in order to avoid ruining Shan Song's reputation, she changed her words. But the other person obviously didn't believe her and was busy rummaging through her bag: "Hurry up and find it!"
Five seconds later, he swiftly pulled out an iPad: "Can I sign here?"
"...Okay, but this pen will rub off when it dries."
"It's alright, it's alright, I'll go back and get some epoxy resin to seal it!"
Shan Song glanced at him, which startled him so much that he turned and ran away, afraid that he would snatch the tablet away as well.
"..." It seems like I've already overdone it.
Tong Zhao's lips twitched slightly, barely managing to suppress a laugh.
Using the dining table as cover, Shan Song reached out and pinched Tong Zhao's waist, whispering, "Husband, are you laughing?"
"without!"
Tong Zhao quickly signed the last few signatures in her hand, stood up, and said, "Thank you everyone for your support. We're going to continue our live broadcast this afternoon. That's all for today!"
Originally, Tong Zhao had planned to take Shan Song to audit a class this afternoon, but now that they had attracted a crowd, they couldn't stay at school. After thinking for a moment, Tong Zhao put her hands together and said, "Let's go for a massage this afternoon! There's one near the school. I've been there a few times, and the masseuses are very professional."
"?" Shan Song suddenly turned around.
Tong Zhao spoke so naturally that Shan Song doubted he had heard correctly.
“Traditional Chinese massage, go get a massage after your posture class, it’s very comfortable.” Tong Zhao pulled Shan Song’s arm: “You can also get a massage when you’re very tired from work.”
Recently, Shan Song has been doing tasks during the day and working late into the night while he's sleeping. Tong Zhao already had this as a backup plan when planning their date, and now it's a good time to put it into practice.
Dan Song looked at his wife, who was earnestly recommending a massage to him, raised an eyebrow, and accepted this novel date idea.
Half an hour later, the viewers in the live stream watched the two people, who had changed into massage clothes and were lying on the bed enjoying themselves, and fell into deep thought.
Is this the job they promised?
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