I Really Am Immortal
Chapter 492

Werewolf

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Bai Hui went to the guest area changing room. The changing room was actually quite basic, consisting of small cubicles made of plywood with locked doors.

The changing rooms in the guest area are actually the same as the regular changing rooms, just with a sign. Fewer people use them, so Bai Hui didn't have to wait in line when she went.

After entering the changing room and locking the door, Bai Hui carefully checked it and found no suspicious hidden cameras or anything like that. The door panels were smooth, and there was no place where any cameras were installed. Only then did she feel at ease and begin to take off her clothes.

She's only wearing a T-shirt and a short skirt right now. The song she chose for her dance performance is "Inviting the Moon from A Thousand Miles Away," because she's not confident that any other dance will elicit a mocking or sarcastic smile from someone in the audience.

I can't stand it! I remember how cute and adorable I was when I danced "Meow Like a Cat" for him, and he actually asked me why I didn't dance "Bark Like a Dog" or "Crow Like a Chicken"! It's infuriating!

Thinking of this, Bai Hui instinctively pressed her chest. However, since she wasn't wearing an outer garment, her fingers touched her skin directly, causing her cheeks to flush slightly. She remembered that when they met earlier, Liu Chang'an seemed to have glanced at her eyes and then at her chest before confirming who she was.

This person really does peek at my chest; both Bai Hui and her cousin have said so.

Bai Hui didn't mind at all; in fact, she was a little proud. Looking at her chest in the mirror, she couldn't help but blush and think, "With such good looks, I wonder which bastard will end up with me?"

After Bai Hui left, Wei Xuanyi and Sun Shutong were still somewhat agitated.

Liu Chang'an was naturally unmoved. She was just a fairy; had they truly forgotten the pain of being severely injured by another fairy?

That's how fairies are; don't be fooled by their cute and obedient appearance. They can transform into something else entirely in an instant. Who knows?

"She's our alumna." Liu Chang'an reminded Wei Xuanyi and Sun Shutong that there was nothing special about her. The two of them stood there and immediately posted the photos they had just taken on their social media, as well as in various group chats.

"You're a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of an starving man. Your girlfriend is so beautiful, of course you don't feel anything," Wei Xuanyi said with a sigh after sending the photos.

"You prefer Bai Hui to Zhu Juntang, don't you?" Sun Shutong suddenly asked.

Liu Chang'an frowned. What did he mean by that?

"I just took that photo for you guys, and it felt... it felt really special. It's like in an idol drama, where the male and female leads aren't even together yet, but the audience already feels that things are about to progress to that point where they suddenly Heartbeat," Sun Shutong said after thinking for a moment.

"Looks like you've watched too many idol dramas. If a man has expectations for love, he either pursues a target or becomes a midnight werewolf with random targets. Why watch idol dramas to satisfy yourself?" Liu Chang'an gave him a disdainful look. He didn't care much; he was always very photogenic, and it was only natural that his appearance in photos could enhance the temperament of those taking pictures with him and improve the aesthetics of the image.

"What does 'random target midnight werewolf' mean?" Wei Xuanyi asked.

"Didn't you hear about the news? There was a ten-year-old kid who watched porn at an internet cafe, then wandered around the street shirtless, groping and tugging at young women, trying to do something to them. That's the midnight werewolf with random targets," Liu Chang'an explained.

"Hahaha..."

"He's a werewolf!"

The three chatted and laughed, but soon dispersed. Wei Xuanyi and Sun Shutong were keen on taking photos with people, while Liu Chang'an had no interest in taking photos and went to participate in various activities to collect small gifts, which were usually simple and childish toys, probably the most interesting to use to amuse silly children and little girls.

After playing for a while, Liu Chang'an received a call from Zhu Juntang, who asked him where he was.

It turned out that Zhu Juntang had seen the photos of Wei Xuanyi, Sun Shutong, and Bai Hui in the class group chat, and then casually asked Bai Hui if Liu Chang'an had come.

Zhu Juntang came to support Bai Hui. When she found Liu Chang'an was stunned when he saw the group she led.

"What are you doing?" Liu Chang'an suspected that Zhu Juntang had come to demolish the museum, and pointed to the twenty or so Bread Man behind her... No, those not on the van cannot be called Bread Man.

The man in black.

The group of about twenty people were all dressed in suits and ties, wearing sunglasses, and all were over 1.8 meters tall. Bodyguards don't necessarily have to be very tall; this was clearly a selection process.

"Oh, what a bunch of idiots." Zhu Juntang turned around and casually patted the arm of a man in black behind her, though patting his shoulder was a bit of a struggle.

The man in black clasped his hands in front of his lower abdomen, bowed slightly, and looked very apologetic.

"I'm asking you, what are you doing bringing so many people here?" Zhu Juntang's entourage is too grand. Logically speaking, it's a bit suspicious for such a large group of people to gather together. The organizers of the comic convention probably wouldn't want them to come in, right? But they probably don't have the courage to stop such a group of people.

After all, the security guards hired by the comic convention organizers were no match for these professional men in black.

"I brought them here to support Bai Hui. When Bai Hui later, they'll be her backup dancers," Zhu Juntang said smugly.

"They're dancing for Bai Hui?" Looking at these strong men, Liu Chang'an couldn't help but sigh at the suffering of the world, how even fine men could only be tormented by fairies.

"Yeah, they're a bunch of idiots. I've been teaching them for half a month, and they've only just barely managed to learn it properly." Zhu Juntang started training them to dance "A Thousand Miles to Invite the Moon" while they were still under house arrest. They were all incredibly stupid, and it was so difficult for them to learn.

Although Zhu Juntang also learns slowly, it's because she's rather lazy and prefers to take her time. But these other people, despite being very hardworking, learn extremely slowly.

"Won't they collapse the stage? Have you considered the stage's load-bearing capacity?" Liu Chang'an reminded Zhu Juntang, pointing to the stage in the distance. It would be dangerous for those twenty or so people to stand on it.

Zhu Juntang was taken aback; she hadn't considered this question before!

"You, go check the stage," Zhu Juntang casually pointed at a man in black and ordered.

The man in black hurried off; they were professionals when it came to security-related testing.

"Why did you hire them to be your backup dancers? For you, finding twenty or so beautiful girls, even top-tier professional dancers, shouldn't be a difficult task, right?" Liu Chang'an asked.

"What's so special about pretty girls?" Zhu Juntang scoffed. "Their images are the opposite of Bai Hui's, and it's precisely because of this extreme contrast that they attract more attention. Didn't you see that black-clad dancing group in Japan? How eye-catching were they? Their images dancing 'A Thousand Miles to Invite the Moon' create an even bigger contrast. I even brought lighting and photography equipment. Once the filming is done, we'll edit it and upload it online, which will definitely make Bai Hui even more famous."

What Zhu Juntang said made sense; it wasn't just pointless tinkering. Liu Chang'an nodded, looking at her with newfound respect, and reached out to grab her head in appreciation.

Under Liu Chang'an's large hand, Zhu Juntang held her head high, sensing his approval, and then swayed back and forth, pulling at her skirt with a touch of smugness.

"You should have your people disperse; they're disrupting order inside the venue," Liu Chang'an said, lowering his hand.

Zhu Juntang then turned around and waved his hand, signaling his men to disperse.

Such a large group of people was indeed eye-catching, especially the bodyguards, who were all strong and powerful. Even though they were dressed in full clothes, they could not hide their masculine figures. Many young girls stared at them with hearts in their eyes and couldn't help but look at Zhu Juntang with envy. What kind of young lady was she, who could keep so many men who were like wolfhounds!

The men in black dispersed, and although some were still watching Zhu Juntang, no one gathered around anymore.

Liu Chang'an planned to continue archery, Zhu Juntang tugged at him, asking him to come with her to find Bai Hui. She even helped Liu Chang'an carry his plastic bag, which contained the toys he had just acquired.

"Grandfather!"

Seeing that no one was watching, Zhu Juntang happily called out to Liu Chang'an.

"Good."

Liu Chang'an put his hands in his pockets and nodded.

"Grandfather!"

Zhu Juntang tugged at the skin on his elbow and shouted again.

"Is something the matter?"

"It's nothing. I suddenly realized that I really like the feeling of grandpa and his sweet granddaughter. It's kind of heartwarming." Zhu Juntang tilted her head and nudged Liu Chang'an's arm with her head.

"The warmth is just an illusion; in reality, you're just my mount."

"Mie Mie baa baa..." Zhu Juntang imitated a sheep's bleating.

"Like an idiot."

"Hey-hey..."

The two found Bai Hui in the rest area Bai Hui had changed into a Lolita dress that looked like a spring breeze rustling through the grass and birds singing. She was holding a round fan, wearing light blue flat shoes and white tights.

Underneath the skirt, of course, are the essential Lolita fashion enthusiasts' petticoat and pumpkin pants, covering everything completely.

"You're here." Bai Hui lit up with joy when she saw Zhu Juntang. She stood up, shook hands with Zhu Juntang, and they both jumped up and down. Pretty girls often feel this kind of joy when they see another pretty girl.

"This outfit is nice, and the shoes are beautiful," Zhu Juntang said admiringly.

"I'm not wearing high heels... Lolita fashion enthusiasts shouldn't appear too tall, otherwise it looks unnatural and a bit like forced cuteness." Bai Hui only glanced at Liu Chang'an for half a second while speaking. She just wanted to say that she could appear taller, but there was no need for it, and she wasn't targeting anyone else.

"We're already quite tall; it would be even better if we were a little shorter," Zhu Juntang said with a touch of regretful pride.

Liu Chang'an patted Zhu Juntang's head. As expected of a fairy, when she gets confident, it's like she's lying through her teeth.

Zhu Juntang raised both hands and pressed down on Liu Chang'an's hand, which was placed on her head, to express her dissatisfaction.

Bai Hui glanced at their hands but said nothing... Why could Zhu Juntang touch Liu Chang'an so naturally...? Hands are part of the body, and holding hands is inherently ambiguous, but Zhu Juntang and Liu Chang'an didn't have that feeling.

If I were to hold his hand... Bai Hui suddenly had this thought, and immediately felt her palms getting warm and sweaty, so she quickly put her hands behind her back and held them together.

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