[Where's the livestream? You post one of those death-angle little-girl pics, then lurk on Weibo?]
[No news for days. What, are you ghosting me?]
[Calling out to Chu Xinghui across the internet: hurry up and stream!]
[@Pei Hanmo @Gu Mingyue @Gu Kai @Wen Liangtian @Lan Xiangxian Help me talk him into it!]
Having just finished work, Chu Xinghui took out his phone and received several messages.
So much had happened over the past few days that Chu Xinghui really did seem to have barely talked to his fans on Weibo.
He followed Pei Hanmo toward the theater exit.
It was exceptionally lively outside the theater today, with countless people gathered around.
The moment they saw Chu Xinghui and Pei Hanmo come out, they started shouting.
"Pei Hanmo! Brother Pei! Love you!"
"Hubby!!"
"Why are you two walking together? Move apart!"
"Chu Xinghui!! Mommy's here to see you!"
They all had gifts in their hands and kept trying to pass them to the two of them.
Chu Xinghui had originally thought he had no fansite photographers, but judging by today, that didn't seem to be the case.
"Huihui! That Sasaeng didn't do anything to you, did he?"
One of the girls held Chu Xinghui's hand and passed him the food she was carrying.
"I saw Huanyu's announcement today. Baby, you poor thing. Sasaengs all deserve to die!"
Chu Xinghui accepted her gift and nodded.
"Much better now. Thank you."
He turned around, intending to quicken his pace and catch up with Pei Hanmo, only to find Pei Hanmo standing right where he was, watching him quietly and waiting for him to finish talking to his fans.
Pei Hanmo's fans generally gave their gifts to Gu Chupei. That way, they wouldn't disrupt things, and their gifts would still reach Pei Hanmo.
Chu