When Xia Yingying saw him, her eyes widened in disbelief and surprise.
When she confirmed that it really was Teacher Chen, she was so excited that she shook Chen Feng's arm and said, "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, look! I actually ran into Teacher Chen! Hahaha!"
"Oh my god, I can't believe I ran into him here! I want his autograph!"
Xia Yingying wanted to go but was too embarrassed to say so.
"Teacher Chen? What does he teach?" Chen Feng asked the young man, puzzled. He didn't recognize him.
"Teacher Chen, you don't even know him? He's a godfather figure in our music scene. You could say that all the various genres we have now were created by him, and he even defined what 'Chinese style' means."
"Isn't that the ringtone you always use? It's the one he sings!" Xia Yingying couldn't believe that there were people who didn't recognize Teacher Chen An.
"Oh, that's the guy. I don't follow the entertainment industry, how would I know him?" Chen Feng only remembered who this person was after being reminded like this.
"His life can be described as quite legendary. From being unknown, to becoming a hit with a single song, and continuing to break various records to this day."
"In the end, he single-handedly took down a leading entertainment company worth hundreds of billions in the industry, faced life and death with his girlfriend, and finally returned safely."
"The woman in front of him is his girlfriend, Lin Wanqing, who is also one of the most popular female celebrities in the industry."
Xia Yingying recounted with great familiarity how, during her most difficult period, Teacher Chen's songs accompanied her for a long time, encouraging her not to break down.
Moreover, it wasn't just him; the name Chen An has inspired countless people, making him a role model for modern individuals.
"His life? He's not dead yet, how can his life be legendary?" Chen Feng suddenly laughed out loud.
How old is she? She's already pregnant. Is that really that outrageous?
"He was really amazing. During the economic crisis and the domestic recession, he held sixteen concerts across the country, each with 100,000 attendees, at extremely low prices, hoping to salvage the economic crisis and stimulate the economy."
"Even at his peak, he only did one concert a year; he never held sixteen concerts in one go."
"Unfortunately, this move can only delay the tide, not stop it. One person is too weak to fight against the tide of the times."
"But Professor Chen's ability to delay and mitigate the financial crisis on his own is already quite an extraordinary feat."
"After this battle, Teacher Chen has been deified, becoming the only true god in the entertainment industry. He's so cool!" Xia Yingying said, leaning on Chen Feng's shoulder, completely captivated.
"Wait a minute, I feel like I'm growing grass on my head. Can you look away?" Chen Feng said, turning around and pinching Xia Yingying's cheek in an annoyed tone.
"Oh dear, I've always regarded him as an idol, but I have no other thoughts. I've always wanted to go to one of his concerts, but unfortunately I've never had the chance."
"I never expected to see him here. It's like a wish of mine has come true," Xia Yingying said softly.
"Is that kid really that charming? I don't think he's that great, and he's not as handsome as me." Chen Feng stroked his chin, sizing up the young man walking on the beach.
"It's mainly because he has good character, you could say it's his personal charm," Xia Yingying explained.
"Who are you going to pick? I'm not a good person, but I often do good deeds too," Chen Feng said defiantly.
"For example?" Xia Yingying looked at him with amusement.
"For example..." Chen Feng paused, unable to find a single good deed he had done.
"For example, helping others eat their unsold corn, helping others eat their unwanted chicks, or letting them watch cosplay shows late at night, yeah, that's it." Chen Feng almost believed what he was saying.
"Indeed, they even dragged me into cosplaying together. The two people watching the performance were so happy they cried, and they couldn't sleep all night because they were so excited," Xia Yingying said with a laugh.
"Sigh, I've spent my whole life doing good, so good that I can't even stand myself. By the way, if you want an autograph, why don't you go up and get it? They'll be gone soon, and you won't have another chance," Chen Feng reminded him.
"But I'm a little embarrassed, is this okay?" Xia Yingying said, feeling very shy.
"It's okay, what's wrong with it? Look, someone's asking him for an autograph, go ahead and get him a pen and paper," Chen Feng urged her as soon as he saw her.
"Okay, okay, I'm off then. Wait for me here!" Xia Yingying said, quickly getting up and running over.
Chen Feng watched her figure and grinned.
It's normal to be a fan, asking for an autograph is nothing.
"Teacher Chen, I also want an autograph, can I have one?" Xia Yingying leaned closer and said, her face flushed.
"Sure, I see you didn't bring any paper or pen, I'll tear off a piece of paper for you." Chen An said very kindly to the fans around him, then tore off a piece of paper and signed his name on it.
"What's your name?" Chen An asked Xia Yingying with a smile.
"Xia Yingying," she answered, her heart pounding with nervousness.
"Hmm..." Chen An thought for a moment and wrote a few words on the paper.
"Wishing Xia Yingying eternal happiness."
It's just a very ordinary blessing, nothing special.
"Thank you, Teacher Chen. Could you please add my boyfriend's name to this as well?" Xia Yingying looked at the note and mustered her courage to ask.
"Okay, what's your boyfriend's name?" Chen An asked, holding a pen and looking at her.
"His name is Chen Feng."
"Oh, we're from the same clan, where are we?" Chen An asked curiously.
"It's right behind us," Xia Yingying pointed in the direction Chen Feng was.
When Chen An turned around, he saw Chen Feng sitting lazily on the beach.
He smiled at Chen Feng, and Chen Feng waved back in greeting.
“And Chen Feng…” Chen An wrote these four words on the note.
"Thank you, Teacher Chen. Goodbye, Teacher Chen!" Xia Yingying held the note as if it were a precious treasure, bowed, and left.
"It's nothing," Chen An said with a smile, and continued walking forward.
But then he suddenly sensed something, turned around to look at Chen Feng sitting on the ground, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
Just a few seconds later, he smiled with relief, not expecting to run into an acquaintance here.
"What's wrong, Chen An?" Lin Wanqing asked, seeing him stop, and walked over with her daughter.
"It's okay, let's keep going. Weren't you going to get some coconut?" Chen An smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.
"Daddy, Daddy, hug me." The little girl stretched out her arms to Chen An, crying and begging.
"Daddy, Daddy, it's not poop," Chen An said, picking him up and correcting him with a laugh.
"Daddy, daddy..." The girl burst into laughter after being picked up, making it hard to doubt whether she was doing it on purpose.
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