I'm Crushing on Gorgeous Faces in Variety Shows!-Chapter 148: I Am Maple Leaf, Representing Everyone to Urge for Updates
Mu Qiu was surprised that she, a complete newbie, actually had her own fan group.
Although the types of fans she mentioned were a bit odd, the joyful bubbles from the depths of her heart burst one after another, making her feel like a barren tree sprouting new leaves, leaving no room for her to worry about this.
She took off the pen cap, smiled, and her tone softened while she asked the other party.
"Where should I sign? What should I write?"
"Here."
The round-faced girl turned red, turned around, and laboriously indicated the clothes on her back.
She was quite young, and she joined the program group through connections to broaden her horizons. Usually, she just did things like delivering meals and drinks. To bring Mu Qiu her meal, she had to negotiate with other staff members for this exchange opportunity, while the other party delivered meals to Cheng Zhirang and didn’t mind agreeing to the swap.
Mu Qiu’s pen tip hovered over her back clothes twice and then asked, "What message would you like?"
The round-faced girl thought for a moment and said, "Just write — I promise to update the extra story for ’Longing for a long time,’ to Yuan Meng."
Mu Qiu’s hand paused abruptly before writing.
"......"
Have new readers now learned this bad habit too?
Chasing for updates all the way to the hotel for the program group, what can I say?
However, given that among thousands of fans, she’d finally come across one of her readers, she didn’t have the heart to refuse, so she closed her eyes and begrudgingly signed the message with a mixed expression.
Even after signing, it wasn’t enough. The girl named Yuan Meng asked her, "Qiuqiu, do you want to take a picture of this message?"
"...Why?"
"Take a picture and post it on Weibo."
"So everyone knows I’ve been chased to the hotel for updates?"
Yuan Meng laughed, "Let everyone know you’ve promised to update the extra story."
"......Alright."
In the end, the simple meal exchange turned into a signature event to prove her intention to update via Weibo.
After the person finally waved goodbye happily and left, Mu Qiu carried the meal box into the room, closed the door, and stood in place shaking her head, still feeling a bit amused.
Forget it, post it on Weibo.
She put the full meal box aside, picked up the phone, and posted on Weibo.
[Fire Man @Mu Qiu: Blink blink, everyone should know I’m being kidnapped now, right? /Picture] 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
After posting, she left the phone on but unscreened and picked up the meal box, opening the smaller boxes while keeping an eye on the activity on Weibo.
It was indeed quite abundant.
In addition to the program group’s two-meat-two-vegetable-one-soup meal, there was a box of Little Paradise’s specialty lobster tail, a box of fruit mix, and a cup of tea filled with what seemed like fresh ingredients.
Unsure about which one Cheng Zhirang bought with his own money.
She opened the program group’s meal box, inserted a straw into the tea, stacked the lobster tail and fruit mix on the left side. No matter what Cheng Zhirang bought, she definitely couldn’t finish all the food. Eating something filling was enough; the rest might need to be discreetly disposed of with black plastic bags.
After hastily finishing the meal, opening the window for ventilation, there were already comments under her Weibo post, and they kept pinging.
Mu Qiu washed her hands, rinsed her mouth, and returned to check her phone.
[Hope you keep your promise, I’ve already got evidence of your vow]
[I knew it, authors who don’t update will eventually be kidnapped in sacks]
[Even if you blink your eyes blind, I won’t save you, get working quickly]
[See, this is the consequence of not updating for too long; readers grow up to work at program groups and chase updates]
[Qiuqiu, did you get hurt today? Watching you leave the camera, were you going to find a doctor?]
[Isn’t it more tiring doing a variety show? I see you dozing off at the end]
[After recording the show, isn’t staying home writing and chatting with us better?]
[You used your voice a lot today, didn’t you?]
[My ears got scared too; Li Yang’s scream made me jump through the screen]
[Hahaha, so funny! The army chasing for updates is already surrounding the author herself?]
[Your biology trivia content shocked me, is your next book’s protagonist gonna be a scientist?]
...
Don’t trust anything, every sentence is pushing for updates, Mu Qiu mentally reminded herself.
Then her finger hit the comment asking about the injury, replying with a sentence.
[No, just lightly bumped my head, wasn’t going to see a doctor.]
The reader quickly replied.
[That’s good, so you can work on your writing, right?]
[......]
She just knew it! Everything said was fake! Every click leads to pushing for updates!
Mu Qiuxin was so frustrated, she couldn’t even be bothered to roll her eyes, and for now, she didn’t want to see those familiar names.
She simply exited and browsed today’s new updates.
Her following section was full of new messages, all from newly followed people posting hot Weibo updates, with alarmingly high comments and likes.
[Guan Yu V: While eating, I thought about clearing everything; it was so depressing I couldn’t enjoy my milk tea anymore.]
The picture shows today’s dinner, with milk tea drunk to the bottom.
She commented below.
[So you drank it so clean, was it because you then thought Li Yang is even worse off?]
Guan Yu seemed to be constantly on Weibo and immediately replied to her.
[Yeah hahaha, Yangyang is on his way!]
Li Yang came as soon as mentioned.
[Why are you hurting me here? My lobster tail was ordered in vain, right?]
The two people’s fans laughed in various ways below.
Mu Qiu paused, looked at the lobster tail on the table, so this was bought by Li Yang.
So she glanced at the milk tea cup and fruit mix; one of these was bought by Cheng Zhirang?
She exited Guan Yu’s Weibo, slid down, and found Cheng Zhirang’s Weibo.
[Cheng Zhirang V: A bit sudden.]
Just these simple four words, without a picture, yet comments reached ninety thousand within a short half-hour.
However, the content upfront was quite uniform — mostly ah ah ah and calling him "brother, brother."
She suspected they were all farming experience points.
It wasn’t until the later comments that some fans were a bit more rational and asked questions.
[What do you mean a bit sudden, brother?]
[Was the female guest’s scream a bit sudden, brother hahaha]
[Was your heart stirring, brother~]
[Brother, seems you looked at Mu Qiu quite a few times today]
Upon seeing this comment, Mu Qiu couldn’t help but pause.
Did Cheng Zhirang look at her many times today? It seemed today’s only time he looked at her more noticeably was when he suddenly stayed on her after getting off the big swing at the end.
However, she still didn’t know why Cheng Zhirang looked at her briefly this afternoon, whether he sensed her burning gaze?
Or maybe she could make a beautiful dream even before turning off the lights?
As time trickled away, the night grew darker in Little Paradise, the hotel on the 12th floor became quieter, with weary ones preparing for sleep while those still energetic started to revel.
In a dwelling in Hai City, a soon-to-be-exploding hot topic was still being processed, aiming at the name at the top of the trending list.
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Indeed, Qiuqiu painfully subscribed to a membership to change her name.
