Translator: _Min
âHey, Qingqing, did your younger brother agree to come?â Yu Tang asked excitedly. âThatâs great! Introduce him to everyone and letâs all get to know each other.â
âHeâs on his way,â Si Fuqing glanced at her watch. âShould be here in about fifteen minutes.â
âThen letâs order a few more dishes, Uncle Nine,â Yu Tang suggested enthusiastically. âWe have an extra person for dinner.â
Yu Xihe nodded slightly, with no objections.
Feng San was both curious and puzzled, âSince when does Miss Si have a younger brother?â
âOh, heâs not a blood relative,â Si Fuqing explained, stroking her chin. âI once stood up for him, and after he lost a competition to me, he became my
âyounger brotherâ.â
Shang Luâs eyes sparkled.
He had also lost to Miss Si. By that logic, was he also a âyounger brotherâ?
He wondered what Si Fuqingâs âyounger brotherâ looked like.
The waiter served some drinks.
The group chatted and sipped their drinks while waiting.
Ten minutes later, the door to the private room opened, and the waiter ushered in the newcomer.
Yu Tang immediately looked up.
The young man stood tall and straight, like a graceful young tree.
âFeng San, look at his build. I knew heâd be handsome!â Yu Tang cracked some peanuts. âWell, of course. Qingqingâs younger brother, could he be anything but handsome?â
Before Feng San could respond, Shang Lu interjected, âHeâs not as muscular as me!â
Feng San:
The lad learns fast.
âYou donât understand anything,â Yu Tang scoffed. âWe girls like the type who look slim in clothes but are muscular underneath. Too much muscle isnât good.â
Shang Lu stuttered, âIs, is that so?â
After the waiter left, Su Yang finally took off his hat and removed his mask, slightly bowing, âSorry to keep everyone waiting and for the late disturbance.â
At that moment, all conversation ceased, and the room fell into a deathly silence.
Except for Yu Xiheng, who was drinking his tea, everyone stared at Su Yang in astonishment, completely dumbfounded.
The chopsticks in Yu Tangâs hand dropped to the floor with a âclatter.â
Her mouth hung open, speechless.
The assistant director was so shocked he couldnât utter a word, his brain buzzing as if it had short-circuited.
Fu*k!
Who could explain why the top icon of the Great Xia entertainment industry was here?
Feng San and Shang Lu managed to compose themselves slightly better but still appeared disconcerted.
After all, when Xie Yuâs group performed, there had already been bold speculations online about the identity of the drummer, wondering if it could be God Su.
Everyone was curious to know more about Si Fuqing, so they casually searched and learned about Su Yang.
His face was too familiar to them.
A true top male celebrity in the entertainment industry, others had to step aside.
But now, he was Miss Siâs younger brother.
Was this world becoming fantastical?
âGod Su?!â The assistant director finally reacted. He jumped up, stuttering, âIs it really God Su? Or an impersonator?!â Why would he see Su Yang here?
He must be hallucinating.
âItâs me,â Su Yang replied politely. âHello. How are you?â
âHello, Iâm good, Iâm very good!â The assistant director was overjoyed. âGod Su, Iâm your fan. Can I get an autograph?â
Yu Tang was extremely excited, her eyes sparkling, âHoney, I want one too!â
âEveryone gets one, donât mind,â Si Fuqing called Su Yang to sit down, calmly,
âTangtang calls me âhoneyâ too when she sees me.â
Su Yang: â
He didnât seem comforted at all; in fact, he seemed even more upset.
He fell silent, starting to wonder if after a while, Si Fuqing might even take away the jobs of male artists.
âSo, the drummer performing with Miss Si today was Mr. Su?â The assistant directorâs voice trembled, âMy Godâ¦â
He had the fortune to listen to Su Yangâs performance unknowingly.
Su Yang had held only one concert, with venues spread across dozens of cities in the five states of Great Xia.
Even so, tickets were extremely hard to come by.
Truly priceless, impossible to buy even with money.
But here he was, in the city of Lin on a business trip, dining at the same table as Su Yang.
The assistant director was so excited he wanted to jump up and dance.
The director would surely be jealous.
Signing with Si Fuqing was the right decision!
Who would have thought that Si Fuqing would invite Su Yang?
Even Glenn couldnât invite him so easily!
Who exactly is Miss Si?
The assistant director looked at Si Fuqing carefully, his curiosity growing.
Now, if someone told him that Si Fuqing had persuaded Yun Lan to come out of retirement, he would absolutely believe it..