Chapter 98 Chapter 098 “I don’t know if I can…
After getting off the plane, Yan Nanxing went through the VIP channel as usual, but he didn't expect that he would be ambushed even then.
He took off his mask and greeted the person in front of him with a smile: "Good afternoon, Brother Zhao."
Zhao Zong nodded and motioned for everyone to follow him.
After getting in the car, he took a breath and began to speak: "Can you two develop the habit of notifying me in advance? Wanquan just sent me a message this morning, which scared me so much, and I had to keep it a secret from Nanfei."
"It's a shock to you, but it's a shock to those of us who are in charge!"
As he spoke, Zhao Zong began to sigh. Even when Nan Fei was at the peak of his popularity and busiest career, he had never been so overwhelmed, because everything was arranged. This "sudden accident" triggered a series of chain reactions, and he really experienced the treatment caused by the rumors of a top star.
"Especially since five out of the seven trending searches these past few days are about you two. Why are you doing something else? Why come here now?"
There was a hint of complaint in this statement. Zhao Zong glanced at it and said with some dissatisfaction: "You were the one who said you didn't have time to come before."
Now he's secretly following me again, what's the big deal?
Yan Nanxing lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Indeed, he still remembered the understanding but gradually fading look in Nan Fei's eyes when he told her with regret that he really couldn't spare the time to come.
In this relationship, it seems that Nan Fei has always been the one trying to maintain it and doing more.
He didn't even... give her a chance to make a proper confession.
Yan Nanxing was silent for a moment, then reached out to put on his sunglasses again: "I won't go backstage, and I won't give anyone the chance to take a picture of me."
This can be considered as an explanation so as not to expand the impact of this public opinion.
Zhao Zong snorted coldly: "This is what you should do."
But he was just showing off. After all, if these two really wanted to do something, he couldn't stop them with his status.
Unexpectedly, Yan Nanxing actually responded obediently.
"I know you're saying this out of genuine concern for Nan Fei." Facing Zhao Zong's somewhat surprised gaze, Yan Nanxing unpacked everything. "If it were an agent who wasn't so concerned, they would probably be respectful to me right now, right?"
Although it caused a big uproar online, this incident brought real benefits to Nanfei.
His main job is a singer, and he is a top-tier singer. He has always let his works speak for him. Love affairs are not a black material for him at all. This topic not only caused a huge discussion, but also attracted a lot of fans for him.
Nan Fei is a well-known gentleman in the circle. He is emotionally stable and gentle, and his words and actions are extremely pleasing to the eye and comfortable. However, because he is too perfect and too exemplary, people feel that he is unreal and too distant.
As a result of this incident, Nan Fei's sudden sense of being alive made him even more eye-catching, and the public's crazy desire to explore him also came from this.
Thinking about it again at this time, Nan Fei is just a young man who has not yet turned 25. It is normal for him to have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
As for the tour during this period, not only was it not affected at all, but tickets for the subsequent shows were even snapped up and sold like crazy. Old fans who had become rusty and new fans who were attracted to the show all regretted not getting tickets earlier. Even if they didn't like Nan Fei's concerts that much before, it was always worth it.
Yan Nanxing's actions fermented the topic and made them a lot of money. This was something Zhao Zong could not refute in any way. The reason why he still had a bad face towards Yan Nanxing was because he was simply expressing his dissatisfaction with Yan Nanxing from the perspective of a friend or even an elder.
He couldn't tell whether Yan Nanxing was trying to save the situation or using Nan Fei to generate traffic for himself.
His control over public opinion is alarming.
However, at this moment, Yan Nanxing lowered his posture and gave a serious reply: "Considering your thoughts, no matter what you are dissatisfied with me, you can say it out, and I should bear it."
The sudden sincere attitude caught Zhao Zong off guard. He opened his mouth and suddenly realized that there was nothing to scold him for. After all, apart from appearing a little frivolous, Yan Nanxing had never done anything harmful to them.
In short, he didn't think Yan Nanxing would say these words at all, which is why he couldn't fight back at this time.
Yan Nanxing raised an eyebrow, looked at the dumbfounded agent in front of him, and smiled slyly: "If you don't tell me, there might not be a next chance, okay?"
Zhao Zong: “…”
Zhao Zong waved his hands irritably. "Instead of wasting time on nonsense, why not save time and prepare your surprise?"
No one knew that Yan Nanxing had come to watch the concert except Zhao Zong who received the notice.
He was taken backstage fully armed, and the staff did not make a fuss when they saw that it was Zhao Zong who brought him in.
Under Zhao Zong's arrangement, Yan Nanxing watched tonight's concert from the backstage camera. He didn't want him to come and asked him to go back to the hotel and wait patiently, but Yan Nanxing's words made Zhao Zong change his mind:
"I've already missed two games. Now I have a chance, even if he doesn't know or care, but I can't miss it anymore."
Nan Fei on the screen was immersed in singing the new song she had written for Yan Nanxing. This was the final song. As the last line of the lyrics fell and the song came to an end, Yan Nanxing suddenly stood up, startling Zhao Zong: "Are you leaving now?"
"There will be a fan interaction session later..." Zhao Zong said subconsciously, then remembered that the following content had nothing to do with Yan Nanxing.
"Well, go back and get ready."
As he spoke, Yan Nanxing's gaze did not leave Nan Fei at all. He looked at the face in front of the big screen. It was still the heavy makeup that made Yan Nanxing unable to take his eyes off that day. He remembered Nan Fei saying that the purple flower at the corner of the eye was an iris.
Purple iris, eternal love.
Today's show ended smoothly. After the sudden idea of metaphorically expressing love that day, the fans at the scene continued to support her. Nan Fei gradually adapted to everyone's reactions, got into the groove, and was very involved in the performance.
He had just come out of his excitement when Zhao Zong came to him with a serious face and asked, "Are you done? There's a notice that needs your attention right now."
"Not yet..." Nan Fei didn't notice Zhao Zong's poor acting skills, "Is it too late to take off the makeup before leaving?"
The performance costume I'm wearing doesn't look quite right. Is it really appropriate to go like this?
"It doesn't matter. The person in charge wants to talk to you in person. If time wasn't so tight, I wouldn't be telling you now."
Almost everyone knew that Nan Fei had a concert tonight. If he really couldn't make it, it was understandable. So Nan Fei didn't ask any more questions and followed Zhao Zong back.
He kept walking until he reached the door of the hotel room. He realized something was wrong: "What kind of work do we need to discuss in our hotel room?"
Zhao Zong quickly made up for it: "Ahem, video call."
His excuse was still too sloppy, but seeing Zhao Zong's solemn look, Nan Fei was half-believing and half-doubting, but still chose to believe him.
I turned around, swiped the door, inserted the electric card, and the room light came on from the porch. The soft light spread all the way, and a warm atmosphere came to my face.
Nan Fei paused: "Has the room been cleaned?"
There was a rose decoration on both sides of the corridor, which was faintly glowing. When I lowered my head and took a closer look, I found that there were light strips installed inside.
"Maybe." Zhao Zong laughed dryly, pushed the man in, closed the door for him and left in a hurry.
Nan Fei finally realized that something was wrong! The video call was just an excuse!
He was a little hesitant. This situation had never happened before, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a long time.
But then he thought again, this is his own room, what is he afraid of!
Before I even set foot inside, I heard a familiar laugh from around the corner: "Do you want to continue installing the sculpture at the door?"
Hearing the voice he had been thinking about day and night, Nan Fei was suddenly stunned. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, stimulating him to take a step forward.
Walking around the porch and turning around, under the dim and ambiguous atmosphere light, the lover he has been thinking about is standing in front of him, holding a bouquet of flowers.
Yan Nanxing walked up and handed the flowers to him: "The concert went well, did you have a good time today?"
"Happy." Not only because of the concert, but more because of the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.
The bouquet fell into Nan Fei's arms. His hands trembled a little. The gradually rising temperature made him wonder if he was dreaming. "Why are you here?"
"What other reason could there be?" Yan Nanxing smiled and reached out to touch Nan Fei's face. "Of course I came to see you."
There was a hidden meaning behind these words. Nan Fei was touched and wanted to laugh at the same time: "He said this morning that he was so busy these past few days that he had no time to sleep."
Yan Nanxing hummed in response: "Because I have to squeeze out time, so I'm quite busy."
As expected, they both remembered the charity project from some time ago.
Nan Fei sighed: "Is this considered reciprocity?"
"I love you."
Sweet words are often on our lips, but the purest expression of love is still deafening when spoken out loud.
Nan Fei didn't say anything, but watched Yan Nanxing curl his lips and look at him intently, as if he had a lot to say to him.
"I borrowed the decorations from the hotel, and I put the bouquets in there myself. I also hid some small gifts. You can take your time to find them later... I'm not sure if you'll like them. You might even laugh at me for being a bit cliché."
Yan Nanxing was unusually nervous, and even the words he spoke revealed a hint of uneasiness.
"I admit that this preparation was very hasty, but... I just can't wait any longer."
Nan Fei's eyes widened in an instant. He seemed to understand what Yan Nanxing wanted to do.
"I'm sorry for taking advantage of the atmosphere of your concert and taking a small advantage of you when you're at your happiest." As the words fell, Yan Nanxing took out a square velvet jewelry box from his pocket and knelt on one knee in front of Nan Fei with great piety. "Nan Fei, I like you. I wonder if I can have the honor of being your boyfriend?"
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