ABBWW Chapter 10: Young Master (10)

On the day he went to the set, Shi Jingge also made a special effort to disguise himself and dress up a little.

First of all, the young master could no longer wear those clothes that he used to like for their uniqueness.

Shi Jingge rummaged through his wardrobe and finally found two simple casual pieces, matched with a hat of the same color, prepared a mask, and prepared a black backpack. He really had a sense of youth and gave people a feeling of being a well-behaved student.

People who were not very familiar with him or who didn't observe him very carefully would not recognize him.

But if they took a picture and looked at it carefully, they could still tell.

Shi Jingge was quite satisfied with this effect.

The crew arranged everything quite meticulously.

All the selected fans gathered at a designated place first, and the crew arranged a car to pick them up. They got on the car according to the number plate sent by the crew, and they checked one by one.

Shi Jingge didn't go there early. Someone checked his number plate and let him get on the bus.

The seats were also assigned according to the number plate.

Shi Jingge sat next to a young girl.

"Handsome." The girl next to him smiled at him, showing two small dimples. She looked like a lively and cheerful person. "Do you want some snacks?"

She handed him a bag of dried plums.

Shi Jingge hesitated for a moment. "...Thank you."

His voice was very low, somewhat cramped. The girl didn't think much about it and just smiled: "Can we talk about it?"

"I came with my best friend, but our number plates were separated. We want to sit together. Can you exchange number plates with us?"

Shi Jingge frowned and was very reluctant.

The girl saw his reluctance, clasped her hands together, and begged: "Please handsome, help us out."

"Who are you a fan of, handsome? Do you have any fan support items?"

Shi Jingge was stunned. "Fan support items?"

There was full of confusion in his tone.

The girl was interested and carefully explained to Shi Jingge.

Shi Jingge didn't even know what fan support items were, let alone prepare them.

The girl opened her backpack, took out a bunch of things, and then took out a bag from the inside and stuffed it into Shi Jingge's arms.

Inside were things like fans, cards, and some markers.

"These are all new and haven't been used yet. Look, there's nothing on them."

The girl took out a fan on the spot, made of paper, pure blue, and there was really nothing on it.

"Although there are no stickers or photos, there are markers. You can write your idol's name on it."

"Handsome, we help each other out. I'll give you these things and just exchange a number plate. Okay?"

"Think about it, if you see your idol in the crew, everyone else has fan support items, and you don't have anything. That's not good, right?"

"Handsome--"

Shi Jingge lowered his head. "Okay."

The girl was in a good mood. "Thanks, handsome!"

The girl waved to another girl, excitedly. They exchanged number plates and Shi Jingge left with those things.

Before he left, he also heard the two girls' whispered conversation.

"This brother is quite easy to talk to."

"Yeah, he must be a true fan. He didn't want to agree at first. I mentioned fan support items and he agreed."

"It seems that those things that we didn't have time to use were really brought right."

"Isn't it? I said bring them with you. Maybe we'll need them. We can also make some more on the bus. It's not bad to change seats now."

"That's true."

Shi Jingge found his seat and curled his lips slightly.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Li Zhuoyun, telling her that he had changed his number plate and told her the new number plate.

The person next to him hadn't arrived yet. He took out a fan, looked around, and then carefully wrote Wen Xusheng's name on it.

It was just that his handwriting was ugly.

Shi Jingge took out two more fans, strictly controlled his handwriting. This time his handwriting was better than before, but it wasn't much better.

He took a deep breath and then stuffed all the things into his backpack.

He looked like he didn't care if he didn't see it.

The two girls who had just exchanged number plates with him looked over here from time to time and happened to see this scene.

"This brother is quite funny."

"Is he angry because he didn't write well? Hahaha."

"Don't say that, it really looks like it."

"It's not easy to write things on a fan on your lap. It's normal to write badly."

"But the brother obviously doesn't think so."

"He's quite cute."

Li Zhuoyun was confused when she received the message.

But it wasn't a big deal. Li Zhuoyun replied with an "ok" emoji and didn't bother with it.

The next scene was her and Wen Xusheng's confrontation. She was a little nervous.

Wen Xusheng seemed to see her nervousness. He nodded at her before going on stage, as if he was affirming something.

Li Zhuoyun was instantly energized.

She performed well in this scene and passed it in one go.

After getting off the stage, Wen Xusheng nodded at her. "Not bad."

Li Zhuoyun: !!!

Li Zhuoyun was really excited. Wen Xusheng had high requirements for acting skills. To get a “not bad” from him was a very high affirmation for young actors.

"Thank you." Li Zhuoyun said gratefully, "Thank you for bringing me into the play."

Wen Xusheng shook his head and didn't take credit for it. Just then, Du Yi and other assistants came over and quickly surrounded Wen Xusheng.

Li Zhuoyun looked at him for a while, and slowly a fighting spirit rose in her eyes.

Li Zhuoyun's little assistant also came over and handed her water. Li Zhuoyun thanked her, took out her phone, and found several messages.

They were all sent by Shi Jingge.

She was a little puzzled. She clicked in and saw that they were all messages about the number plate change.

Roughly counting, it had changed seven or eight times.

What was going on?

Li Zhuoyun was a little bit dumbfounded.

"What's the use of the number plate for the fan visit?" Li Zhuoyun asked her little assistant, "Do fans also exchange number plates?"

"Yes," the little assistant explained, "The number on the number plate is the order. For convenience of management, queuing, getting on the bus, signing, anything that has an order, it's all according to that order."

"Generally speaking, everyone wants the front number plate. The people who are sorted behind definitely want to switch to the front, but the people in front definitely don't want to switch to the back, so there is usually no exchange."

"If someone changes it, he must be a good person."

The little assistant said with a smile.

Li Zhuoyun looked down at her phone and found that the young master's number had changed from the front to the back.

The young master had changed so many times, each time more behind than the last.

Li Zhuoyun had a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

The little assistant was right. Wasn't the young master a good person?

He was the kind of person who disguised himself as fierce and afraid of being thanked by others.

He was so silly.

Li Zhuoyun held her forehead and couldn't help but smile.

It was because he was so silly, used to giving and not asking for anything in return.

That's why she wanted to fulfill his wish at all costs.

Li Zhuoyun made up her mind and turned to look for Wen Xusheng.

There were not many people around Wen Xusheng, only Du Yi was left.

Li Zhuoyun calculated the time and felt that the young master should be coming soon. She took a deep breath and walked towards Wen Xusheng.

She happened to hear Du Yi persuading him earnestly: "...Don't try to fool me! You didn't eat this morning!"

"You didn't eat last night either!"

"I did." Wen Xusheng said coldly.

"You have the nerve to call it eating when you drank a bowl of millet porridge?" Du Yi retorted. "If you don't eat at noon, do you think your stomach can take it?"

Wen Xusheng didn't say anything.

"Brother, young master, ancestor--"

"I beg you."

"Let's eat something at noon. You're not used to the crew's boxed lunch. We can order takeout."

"If you don't want to eat takeout, we can go out and eat."

"If you think the nearby ones don't suit your taste, we can go further. Anyway, we have a driver. What are you afraid of?"

"Brother Wen--ancestor--ancestor, say something."

Wen Xusheng said lightly: "No appetite."

Du Yi rubbed his temples and felt like he was going to explode.

--Why the hell don't you have an appetite!!

You had a good appetite when you ate with the young master that day!

Wait--young master?

A light flashed through Du Yi's mind.

Then he turned his head and bumped into Li Zhuoyun.

Du Yi: "..."

This was unlucky.

Li Zhuoyun hesitated and said, "I know there's a lamb chop place nearby. It tastes good."

But his Brother Wen didn't like lamb.

Du Yi hadn't had time to say this when he heard Wen Xusheng say, "Lamb chops?"

"Yes," Li Zhuoyun nodded, "It's on the street next to it. Walk about a hundred meters inside and you can see it. The restaurant is not big, but it's very fresh. The boss has good skills and the taste is pretty good."

"Then let's try it," Wen Xusheng made a final decision.

Du Yi: "..."

Lamb chops--lamb chops weren't that what young master liked!

Wen Xusheng turned his head and thanked Li Zhuoyun. Li Zhuoyun quickly shook her head and they walked out together.

After a pause, Li Zhuoyun said somewhat embarrassedly, "I have a friend who is your fan. He really likes you very much."

"Because you are a mentor, he also dragged us to vote for your students. Every night at twelve o'clock, very punctual, rain or shine."

"He also participated in this fan visit activity and wanted to get your autograph..."

"No problem," Wen Xusheng agreed readily, "You bring him to my lounge."

He didn't expect Wen Xusheng to be so easy to talk to. Li Zhuoyun was delighted and thanked him repeatedly.

Just as Li Zhuoyun was about to send a message to the young master and tell him the good news, she saw a group of people from afar, lining up, with someone leading them, just like a tour group.

They should be the fans who came to visit the set.

Li Zhuoyun was shocked and looked for the young master. Before she found him, she found that Wen Xusheng’s footsteps had also stopped.

Li Zhuoyun: "?"

Du Yi: "?"

Du Yi thought something had happened. He asked a few questions, but Wen Xusheng didn't say anything.

Du Yi followed his gaze, several question marks on his head. Then he turned to look at Wen Xusheng and saw a hint of laughter in his eyes.

Du Yi: !!!

The only person who could make his Brother Wen show this expression was probably the young master, right?

Could it be...the young master was here?

Du Yi concentrated and looked carefully. He really found someone who looked very much like the young master!

And just at this moment, a small incident happened.

Someone behind seemed to be absent-minded and bumped into the person who looked very much like the young master. The milk tea in his hand spilled over and splashed him!

Du Yi: !!!

In that instant, Du Yi felt Wen Xusheng stiffen beside him.

"I'll go and see." Du Yi said immediately.

"No." Wen Xusheng squeezed out this word.

Du Yi: ???

Before Du Yi could react, Wen Xusheng strode forward.

"I'll go."

Du Yi: !!!

"That person may not be the young master. Don't be so nervous."

"I'll go by myself. You wait here."

Wen Xusheng said lightly: "Are you doubting my eyesight?"

Du Yi: "..."

The person was wearing a mask and was far away. He couldn't even see his face clearly. What eyesight!

But Du Yi didn't dare to say this.

I don’t know if it was influenced by Wen Xusheng, but Du Yi also felt that that person was the young master.

"You're too conspicuous, ancestor."

"You wait here, I can bring the young master over in three minutes."

"You go over there, you won't be able to come over in thirty minutes."

Wen Xusheng finally stopped.

Du Yi breathed a sigh of relief, took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, and then put on a hat. Then he walked over casually and chatted with the leader in front.

"What happened?"

"Spilled by milk tea?"

"Leave it to me. You take the other fans to play. I'll deal with him and then go find you."

"No problem, don't worry."

"No need." Shi Jingge frowned. "It's okay. It doesn't need to be dealt with. Let's go on."

"How can that be!" Du Yi put his arm around Shi Jingge's shoulder, but was pushed away by Shi Jingge. "You guys are going to visit later and meet your favorite idols. You also want to leave a good impression on your idols, right? It's not good to appear in front of your idols in such a mess."

Shi Jingge gritted his teeth. Du Yi pressed on and took the young master away.

The young master obviously didn't recognize Du Yi. He breathed heavily and looked very depressed.

Soon, he simply lowered his head and stared at Du Yi's feet without lifting his head.

And just at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Shi Jingge's arm.

Shi Jingge cursed on the spot.

"Fuck you--"

Then he looked up and met Wen Xusheng's extremely handsome face.

He couldn't say anything else, just stared at Wen Xusheng blankly.

Wen Xusheng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "What?"

Shi Jingge: "..."

Wen Xusheng looked at Shi Jingge up and down and found that the milk tea was only spilled on his clothes. He was relieved.

Seeing Shi Jingge stuttering and unable to explain, Wen Xusheng couldn't help but tease him.

"What did you just say?"

"I didn't hear clearly."

"What grass?"

Shi Jingge's face turned red with shame and anger. He shouted: "It's me! I! An interjection! I was just startled by your sudden hand!"

"Pah--"

"I'm not scared!"

"I just expressed my feelings!"

"It's just an interjection! Do you know what an interjection is!!"

"What kind of ears do you have!!"

Wen Xusheng silently watched him. Shi Jingge's hands clenched into fists involuntarily. His face got redder and redder.

"Oh."

Wen Xusheng said lightly: "My ears are bad. I heard it wrong. Sorry."

Shi Jingge’s face turned redder.

"It's not your fault..." Shi Jingge muttered something. Wen Xusheng couldn't hear clearly. He only heard these four words vaguely. The laughter in his eyes deepened.

Wen Xusheng touched his head. "Are you sure you don't need to change clothes?"

Shi Jingge stiffened and said angrily: "Change yours?"

"Then whose do you want to change?" Wen Xusheng raised his eyebrows. "Du Yi is fatter than you by a circle, no, two circles."

Du Yi said expressionlessly: "...Please call that strong, thank you."

Shi Jingge looked at Du Yi and showed a look of realization.

"So it was you who asked him to find me."

Wen Xusheng chuckled: "What else?"

Shi Jingge blushed and couldn't say anything.

Wen Xusheng wanted to tease him. "Change or not?"

"Change!"

Shi Jingge said decisively. His ears were red now.

"I don't want to wear this sticky clothes."

"This sticky stuff is an insult to me!"

"Since you brought it up, I...I'll reluctantly...give you a chance..."

Shi Jingge's voice got smaller and smaller, and he couldn't say anything in the end.

Only those eyes were surprisingly bright.

He seemed a little embarrassed and lowered his head. He seemed a little uncomfortable and rubbed his ears with his hand.

The red ears and the fair fingers contrasted sharply.

Wen Xusheng looked at Shi Jingge's movements and his eyes darkened.

...He looked really good.

Wen Xusheng swallowed and said after a long time: "Let's go."

Shi Jingge obediently followed.

Wen Xusheng then realized that Shi Jingge's dress today was especially obedient.

The ignored Du Yi: "..."

The never remembered Li Zhuoyun: "..."

No one would believe it if they said it.

But in just those ten minutes, the young master didn't look at her once.

He didn't give her a single glance.

He didn't notice her at all.

Completely--not--

Li Zhuoyun's heart hurt.

Li Zhuoyun followed them.

Du Yi turned his head and saw her. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As if asking--

--[Why are you still here?]

Li Zhuoyun felt an arrow in her heart.

Then she saw Du Yi realize and say: "Is it because of the autograph?"

"You saw it too. Brother Wen met his friend. Maybe..."

"How about another day?" Du Yi asked tentatively.

After a long silence, Li Zhuoyun looked up and said sincerely: "You may not believe it if I say it."

Du Yi: "?"

"My friend," Li Zhuoyun said sincerely, "was taken away by Senior Wen."

Du Yi: "..."

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