Chapter 335 I am willing to be his most loyal listener
"You...you...you still have the nerve to say that about me..."
The girl in the white dress hadn't recovered from her excitement yet, and her voice was still stammering: "You...you...you're also so excited that you can't speak..."
“I…I…I…”
The girl in the black dress wanted to refute the girl in the white dress, but she repeated "I" several times before she managed to say a complete sentence: "I... I am better than you..."
Wen Yu looked at the two of them looking cute and smiled.
"Secret."
Wen Yu placed his index finger on his lips and made a "hush" gesture again. He lowered his voice and said to the two girls, "Wait until the last lucky draw today, and I can give you two a backdoor..."
Girl in white dress: “!”
Girl in black skirt: “!”
Are there any words in the world more beautiful than these?
The two of them couldn't calm down for a long time.
The two remembered that they had promised Wen Yu to keep it a secret, so even though their hearts were in turmoil, their expressions gradually calmed down.
More people around them won the autographed photos of Wen Yu and Song Shinian one after another, and screams broke out in the venue again.
If "Wen Yu"'s identity had not been recognized, the girl in the white dress and the girl in the black dress might have looked at others with envy because they had won the "double autographed photo", but now that "Wen Yu" was sitting next to them, they no longer cared about others.
After all, they are the two most enviable people!
The position to the left of Wen Yu has always been empty, so currently only the girl in white dress and the girl in black dress know the true identity of "Wen Yu".
Time passes by every second.
Ten minutes before the concert started, the boy sitting on Wen Yu's left finally arrived.
The boy must have been jogging all the way here, and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.
After successfully sitting in his seat, the boy nervously looked around and found that everyone's expression was relatively calm. He then breathed a sigh of relief.
But to make himself feel more at ease, he patted Wen Yu's shoulder and said, "Brother, the concert shouldn't have started yet, right? Song Shinian didn't come out early, did he? I didn't miss any exciting parts, did I?"
Wen Yu was stunned for two seconds.
This person has too many problems...
But it would be impolite not to reply to the other party. After a brief hesitation, Wen Yu decided to tell the other party the answer by "shaking his head".
Because the boy next to him asked Wen Yu three questions in total, Wen Yu shook his head three times.
Each shake of the head corresponds to an answer.
"That'll do."
The boy breathed a sigh of relief. "Brother, you have no idea how unlucky I was today. First, I forgot to bring my ID card when I was taking the high-speed train. I finally got a temporary ID card and was able to get on the train. Then, I was so sleepy while catching the high-speed train that I accidentally fell asleep on it. When I woke up and got off the train, I found that the letter I wrote to Song Shinian was accidentally left on the high-speed train..."
Song Shinian never accepts expensive gifts.
After so many years since his debut, he has only received handwritten letters from fans.
The boy had spent a long time writing the handwritten letter to Song Shinian. He had thought he could give it at the concert, but it ended up being a failure.
"besides……"
The boy was filled with rage. He didn't care if Wen Yu beside him was listening or not, and he just poured out his frustrations. "The traffic was so bad today. I took a taxi right after getting off the high-speed train. It should have taken just over ten minutes, but the traffic jam took me over half an hour. Fortunately, I didn't miss Song Shinian's concert..."
Wen Yu blinked.
Is this person... talking to him?
Wen Yu was really not very good at comforting people, so he frowned and thought for a long time before tentatively patting his shoulder.
The boy said this not to get Wen Yu's comfort, he just needed to vent his emotions.
Now feeling Wen Yu's clumsy comforting gesture, the boy smiled and said, "Brother, you are a good person."
Wen Yu didn't say anything, but shook his head.
"Oh right..."
The boy was an extrovert. Seeing that the concert hadn't started yet, he took the initiative to talk to Wen Yu: "How long have you liked Xiaonian'er?"
When Wen Yu heard the name "Xiao Nian'er" from the fans, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Wen Yu made a "2" gesture to the boy.
Before his rebirth, Wen Yu's feelings for Song Shinian could only be described as "admiration", which was far from the level of "liking".
"Only two years?"
After seeing Wen Yu's "2" gesture, the boy's eyes flashed with pride: "I started liking him when he released his first song 'Echo of the Deep Sea'..."
As the boy spoke, lost in memory, "I remember Xiao Nian was only about seventeen back then, right? When I first heard 'Echoes of the Deep Sea,' I was completely captivated by his voice. Some say Song Shinian is the second 'Wen Yu,' but I don't think so. Song Shinian is Song Shinian, and he's bound to become the brightest rising star in the entertainment industry."
As he spoke, the boy's expression became proud. He looked up at the "Star and Moon" in the center of the stage and said with a smile, "The facts prove that Song Shinian has indeed become the most dazzling existence in the entertainment industry."
This was the first time Wen Yu had a close conversation with Song Shinian's fans.
Now that the topic of their conversation involved "Song Shinian", Wen Yu didn't want to continue pretending to be deaf and dumb. He smiled and asked, "Do you... like him very much?"
"I like it."
The boy admitted frankly, "When I was feeling down before, I always listened to his songs. This year marks the tenth year that I've liked Xiao Nian'er. He finally agreed to hold a concert. I wanted to give him a handwritten letter, but unfortunately..."
At the end, the boy's voice became low: "If only I could be more careful."
Noticing the boy's depressed mood, Wen Yu patted his shoulder gently again.
"Thank you, but I'm fine..."
The boy quickly adjusted himself: "It's not like our Xiao Nian'er won't hold concerts in the future. He's still so young. As long as Xiao Nian'er is willing to continue standing on the stage and singing, I'm willing to be his most loyal audience."
When the word "audience" was mentioned, the boy's expression became devout, which was uncharacteristic of him.
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