Su Huaiming has such good natural features, but he doesn't care. His clothing style is too simple, his makeup is almost non-existent, and he rarely posts on Weibo. Apart from that one advertisement shoot where he tried different styles, he has hardly ever used his face properly.
The performance at the concert was so stunning that Su Huaiming's fan base grew by seven figures overnight. Various edited videos appeared online, and some people even adjusted the photos taken with their phones to make the images much clearer.
[Ahhh, Su Huaiming, kill me!]
[How can you expose your chest! It's against male virtue!!]
[I zoomed in on the photo to its maximum size, almost to the point of burying my head in it, and I could vaguely see some other colors, cough cough jpg]
[What color? Please be more specific!!]
[This is so amazing, my nose is about to bleed!]
I absolutely must find a way to cheat on Fu Jingfan!
Since that concert, Su Huaiming has not made any public appearances. Even though fans are wailing and Su Huaiming online and constantly trying to get his attention in the comments section, there has been no news about Su Huaiming.
When the annual brand celebration arrived, the official list of main invitees was released, and Su Huaiming's name was prominently listed.
This red carpet event was already highly anticipated, and with Su Huaiming's popularity amplified, netizens were constantly monitoring related news without any official promotion.
The day finally arrived for the red carpet.
The organizers clearly understand the secrets of generating buzz. Before the red carpet event, they specifically arranged for the host to interview the celebrities waiting backstage, and also made prior arrangements with the celebrities.
Viewers had been waiting in the live stream for a long time, and even before they saw the screen, they couldn't bear to leave. Instead, they chatted in the live chat and entertained themselves.
[I'm sure they'll interview Su Huaiming this time!]
[Of course they will conduct interviews. Although the official sources haven't explicitly stated it, they've hinted at it at least five, six, seven, or eight times.]
[Can you hurry up? I'm getting impatient!]
Amidst the anticipation of netizens, the host finally appeared. Knowing what the audience wanted to see most, she didn't waste any more time and went straight to Su Huaiming's dressing room.
"Su Huaiming has always brought different surprises to everyone. His look at the last concert was amazing, but he hasn't made a public appearance since then. Everyone must miss him. So, let's take a look at Su Huaiming resting backstage."
"Everyone can think of what they want to say to him in advance and post it in the live chat. Su Huaiming will interact with everyone!"
After the host finished explaining the procedure, he walked towards the door. After taking two or three steps, he realized that the door was not closed. He could not only clearly see Su Huaiming's figure, but also hear his voice.
Seeing that the host didn't move, the photographer shrewdly shoved the camera in his face.
Su Huaiming didn't notice the photographer and host standing at the door. He was sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed, looking a bit cold, as if he was angry.
His emotions have always been very stable. He never got angry when facing the irritable Fu Xiaoxiao in the early stages. It was rare to see Su Huaiming like this. The viewers in the live broadcast room were very curious about the reason and felt like they had gained something.
Just as the host was about to knock on the door, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye—
It's Fu Jingfan.
Fu Jingfan has always projected an image of shrewdness, maturity, composure, and a powerful aura, but at this moment, his sharp facial features have softened, and his expression seems somewhat helpless.
He stood in front of Su Huaiming for a few seconds. Su Huaiming Mingming noticed his presence, but he didn't look at him and even snorted coldly.
She's obviously sulking.
In front of Su Huaiming, Fu Jingfan completely abandoned his previous pretense. His hands were itching to pinch Su Huaiming's earlobe, but he was afraid of angering him, so he could only withdraw his hands.
Instead of sitting next to Su Huaiming, Fu Jingfan propped himself up on the sofa, knelt on one knee, and said in a fawning tone, "Don't be angry anymore, I won't force you to exercise anymore..."
The host and photographers at the entrance, as well as the viewers in the live broadcast room, were all stunned by what they saw.
[What kind of sport is it?!]
[I don't care about this little bit of data, hurry up and elaborate.]
[The host and cameraman did a fantastic job; they're definitely the MVPs today!]
[Haha, President Fu met your match!]
[Fu Jingfan, what's wrong with you? You're awful! Our Su Su has such a good temper, how did you manage to anger him?!]
[How did you anger him...? Didn't you get the answer from the word "sports"?]
The host had no intention of prying into the details of Su Huaiming and Fu Jingfan's interactions, fearing she might anger the two. But since things had come to this point, she couldn't salvage the situation and could only cut her losses by clearing her throat and knocking on the door.
Upon hearing the noise, Su Huaiming immediately turned around, his expression somewhat unnatural.
But Fu Jingfan seemed completely undisturbed, maintaining his original posture, glancing only at the hosts before his gaze returned to Su Huaiming.
Remembering the interview the official had mentioned to him, Su Huaiming immediately got into work mode, not wanting anyone to know that he and Fu Jingfan had a falling out.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jingfan had grasped his psychology and still didn't stand up, but just stared intently at Su Huaiming.
Su Huaiming was anxious, but too embarrassed to say anything, so he could only squeeze Fu Jingfan's fingers and wink at him.
Seeing that Su Huaiming was finally paying attention to him, Fu Jingfan knew when to stop, stepped aside, and didn't pester him any further.
After the host entered, Su Huaiming nodded slightly and greeted the viewers in the live broadcast room with a smile.
The host was very professional, having prepared an interview outline in advance. He asked a few questions that were neither too serious nor too trivial, but were of great interest to the audience. After that, it was time for interaction with the audience.
The host, mindful of the atmosphere, tried to find a serious question from the comments, but couldn't find one amidst the screen full of messages.
Su Huaiming could also see the comments on the screen. Seeing that the host hadn't said anything, he took a curious look.
The screen was filled with the word "sports," and he almost didn't recognize it anymore.
Su Huaiming: "..."
The host and Su Huaiming exchanged a glance, their expressions both somewhat stiff.
Su Huaiming understood the psychology of contemporary netizens. The more he tried to hide things, the more they wanted to know, and the more outrageous the rumors became.
Su Huaiming paused, then forced himself to say, "Sports refers to things like soccer and basketball. Last night, Fu Jingfan forced me to go for a run, and I got a little tired, which is why I was angry."
The host chimed in with a few words, and the two managed to smooth things over, but the viewers in the live stream didn't let Su Huaiming off the hook.
[Haha, do you want to listen to what you're saying?]
[Someone like you who gets exhausted after playing football for half an hour, nobody would believe you went for a night run!]
Stop trying to hide it, we're all adults, everyone understands.
[I genuinely thought it was exercise before, but now I'm starting to doubt it, lol emoji]
[Another day of wanting to kill Fu Jingfan]
Each celebrity was only given five minutes before the host left the room to interview other people.
Su Huaiming breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and glanced at Fu Jingfan indifferently.
Fu Jingfan sensed a hint of danger and didn't step forward. Instead, he said, "You go walk the red carpet later; I'll wait for you in the venue."
Su Huaiming did not answer, and seeing that it was almost time, he left the room.
This year's red carpet event was sponsored by a car brand. Although it was very close by, Su Huaiming also drove there, which gave the car brand a chance to promote itself.
He had just opened the car door when he was blinded by the flash of the camera.
Su Huaiming had never seen such a grand display before. He froze for a few seconds, then braced himself and got out of the car.
The red carpet was incredibly popular, with media outlets from all sides lining both sides. Su Huaiming could barely make out any people; all he could see was a sea of lights rising and falling.
"..."
He had done his homework beforehand and knew this was a necessary procedure. Although he couldn't see where the camera was, he still waved to both sides and cooperated with the media taking photos.
Each celebrity's red carpet walk time is predetermined. Su Huaiming wasn't walking slowly, but some media outlets kept calling his name from behind before he finished taking pictures, so Su Huaiming had to stop and take a few more.
Once no one called his name anymore, Su Huaiming hurried forward in order to save time.
All the way to the end of the red carpet, various media outlets were waiting, their flashes going off non-stop.
Su Huaiming had gradually adjusted to the light. He looked up at the front and noticed a familiar figure.
Fu Jingfan was deeply imprinted in his heart. Although he couldn't see Fu Jingfan's face clearly, Su Huaiming knew that Fu Jingfan was waiting for him.
A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile. Everything around her was slowly fading away, but Fu Jingfan's figure became clearer and clearer.
Everything since I transmigrated into the book feels like a dream, filled with a sense of unreality.
Su Huaiming felt as if he were floating in the air, stepping on clouds, and didn't know when he would land, but Fu Jingfan reached out his hand to him.
He took Fu Jingfan's hand, pulled them out of the illusion, and gradually found a sense of security, slowly moving forward with Fu Jingfan in his grasp.
The lights on both sides were still dazzling, and the prosperity still exuded an indescribable attraction, but for Su Huaiming, none of it could compare to Fu Jingfan.
Fu Jingfan was the same.
They smiled at each other, their eyes reflecting each other's voices.
And that's the best love confession.
The world remains as vibrant as ever, but with you by my side, this journey has been worthwhile.
Author's Note:
Thank you all for your continued support. This concludes the main story. I will continue to update with side stories later.