yournovel Chapter 165 Su Su, I Love You
Chapter 165 Su Su, I Love You
Chapter 165 Su Su, I Love You
This unassuming high school girl is actually the most powerful female fan in the fandom?
However, recalling the photos Lin Yourong sent when she was fishing with the old man, she wore a black blazer with a white high-waisted skirt and Martin boots, a sweet and spicy androgynous look.
This girl often has a cold expression when she goes out and doesn't talk much, so it's not surprising that she has female fans.
Girlfriend fans are the most easily obsessed group, and they will work tirelessly to boost their idols' rankings and data, and will also boost the sales of products endorsed by their idols.
The sign of madness is that he identifies himself as a girlfriend, wife, or similar person.
They are also very easy to lose fans, and a significant number of them will immediately turn from fans to haters when their idol's relationship is revealed.
The reason why female celebrities usually lose to male celebrities of equal status in fan wars is because they have fewer female fans.
The girl with the ponytail pursed her lips: "Sister Jiaojiao, you know me. Data comes first, Susu second. As a data worker without emotions, I'm a career fanatic."
Wang Xianjiao nodded.
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan immediately paid tribute to the girl with the ponytail with his eyes.
The defining characteristic of career-oriented fans is undoubtedly their dedication to their idols, primarily focusing on maintaining various rankings and tasks for their stars. They participate in shaping public opinion around celebrities through methods such as ranking campaigns, combating negative publicity, and controlling online comments.
They pay more attention to the idol's status, works, and endorsements.
The signs of going crazy include trying to plan the idol's career, questioning the management company and partners, and even expressing disappointment and frustration towards the idol himself.
"Sister Jiaojiao, you know me well. I'm Sister Susu's loyal little sister fan!"
The atmosphere gradually warmed up as the girls chatted and laughed, and they all introduced themselves.
Xiaoya looked up, her gaze naturally falling on two curious heads turning back in front of her. Her eyes lingered briefly on Yu Huan's features.
She sensed that he exuded a cold and aloof aura, and seemed rather unapproachable.
So she turned to the shy chubby boy and asked, "Yun Chang, what about you? What kind of fan are you?"
Little Fatty scratched the back of his head, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.
Seeing this, Wang Xianjiao couldn't help but laugh and teased, "You're still too embarrassed to say it? You're not a boyfriend fan, are you?"
Upon hearing this, Little Fatty immediately shook his head and denied it: "Sister Jiaojiao, you know me, I'm a big fan of Brother..."
"What do you mean, 'older brother fan'? If you're not a boyfriend fan, are you a dad fan?" Xiaoya chuckled, noticing the strange look on Xiaopang's face. She realized she had guessed right, so she pouted and said, "How old are you?"
The chubby boy blushed, gritted his teeth, and decided to confess: "Actually, I'm a fan of his looks."
Hear the words.
Upon hearing this, all the girls except Wang Xianjiao scoffed.
In the fan community, "appearance fan" is actually a derogatory term, implying fickleness, infatuation with every new girl, and a status even lower than that of a dog.
next moment.
Yu Huan felt five pairs of eyes focusing on her.
The girl with the ponytail sitting directly behind him asked, "And you, what kind of fan are you?"
Yu Huan smiled faintly and slowly said, "I'm a fan of my husband."
Wang Xianjiao nodded thoughtfully. She had noticed long ago that her boss's computer desktop and phone wallpaper were all Lin Su. She didn't expect that he was a fan of her husband!
The girl with the ponytail covered her mouth and laughed: "Husband fan, why do you always wear a hat and mask?"
"I have an allergic reaction." Yu Huan turned around.
For some reason, once he put on a hat and mask, covering himself up too much, he didn't want to talk much and had no desire to communicate.
This is the opposite of Lin Yourong.
The girls behind me chattered away like a flock of cheerful sparrows.
Yu Huan leaned quietly against the car window, closing her eyes to rest and recharge.
Suddenly, he felt a gentle nudge on his shoulder. Opening his eyes, he saw the bus had come to a smooth stop at the airport platform.
Turning his head, he saw Wang Xianjiao turning her body to the side and withdrawing her hand, saying softly, "Brother Yu, we've arrived at the station."
"Oh." Yu Huan responded, raised her hand to straighten the crooked brim of her hat, then stood up groggily and followed behind Wang Xianjiao.
He took out his phone from his pocket and checked the time. It was only 6:40, and it was already dark outside. There was still some time before Lin Yourong's flight arrived.
After getting off the bus, Wang Xianjiao, like a little leader, put her hands behind her back and said to everyone, "Let's go to the arrival hall to find Sister Meng and meet up with the rest of the group!"
Seeing the doubt in the leader's eyes, Wang Xianjiao, who knew what the two kings were, coughed lightly and quickly explained, "Sister Meng's name is Ji Meng, and she is the person in charge of Lin Suxing City's fan club."
"Sister Jiaojiao, we know." Xiaoya smoothed her bangs.
Who in the group doesn't know who Sister Meng is?
In Lin Su's fan club, besides this identity, she is also the station manager who only works when Lin Su appears around Xingcheng. Her professional skills are top-notch, and she has taken countless high-quality beautiful pictures of Lin Su.
When Yu Huan heard the name Ji Meng, she was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses as if the clouds had parted and the sun had risen.
Ji Meng?
It looks very familiar!
She once wired him 100,000 yuan and even took marriage certificate photos with him; she is Lin Yourong's best friend.
Wang Xianjiao glanced at the leader silently, and when he nodded, she clapped her hands, turned around, and gestured for everyone to follow her.
Everyone sprang into action, following Wang Xianjiao.
The sky was dark.
The arrival hall of Terminal 2 at the airport was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The towering glass curtain wall gleamed under the lights.
Yu Huan saw a group of people holding light boards or posters, some squatting and some standing, huddled together, chatting noisily.
The number of men was not high; two brothers in their early twenties sat on the ground nearby, holding up a banner that read "Lin Su Fan Support Association Xingcheng Branch".
Most of them were young women, and with their group, there were probably more than thirty people, like a small class.
Overall, the group was quite well-behaved. Before 7:30, the majority of people were waiting outside the arrival hall and did not go in to cause any inconvenience.
In the chaotic world of entertainment, the number of fans greeting an artist at the airport, to some extent, reflects the artist's popularity. Severe congestion caused by fans at airports is commonplace.
Apart from Yu Huan, Wang Xianjiao's group integrated seamlessly upon arrival. Another round of family reunions ensued, as if they were fish in water.
At the edge of the crowd, Wang Xianjiao skillfully adjusted her backpack to the front, her movements exuding a sense of efficiency. She took out a small light stick and poster from the bag and handed them to Yu Huan with a smile, "Brother Yu, judging from your expression, is this your first time coming to the airport to greet a celebrity?"
Yu Huan, who was looking around for Ji Meng, turned around upon hearing this, took the things, and nodded, "More or less."
He looked around but didn't see Ji Meng. However, he noticed several men and women carrying professional photography equipment, including telephoto and telephoto lenses.
A thought struck him, and he immediately pulled up his mask, showing an extreme sensitivity to such cameras.
After all, Lin Yourong was previously followed by a paparazzi studio, so they should be quite familiar with his face.
Just as Yu Huan was in a daze, Wang Xianjiao suddenly handed him a Snickers bar. "Brother Yu, we haven't had time to eat anything before we rushed over. Have a Snickers bar to replenish your energy."
Sweep away hunger and be yourself again.
"Okay, thank you."
Yu Huan turned the poster to her left hand, took the chocolate with her right hand and held it in her palm. With her back to the crowd, she took off her mask and tore open the packaging with her teeth.
"Oh! I just went to the bathroom, and you were secretly eating something behind my back, Jiaojiao!" Xiaoya's voice suddenly rang out.
Wang Xianjiao, who was taking small bites of chocolate, smiled and pulled out another Snickers bar from her backpack. "Don't worry, there's some for you too!"
"Arigato, thank you, Sister Jiaojiao!" Xiaoya took the Snickers bar, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and bowed happily.
She turned her head casually and saw Yu Huan eating chocolate, and her eyes lit up immediately.
Underneath the mask, there was no upturned nose, no buck teeth, and no pockmarked face; he was actually a handsome man!
She moved her lips as if about to speak, but a sudden commotion broke out in the crowd.
You can faintly hear everyone excitedly greeting, "Sister Meng is here!"
"Hello, Sister Meng!"
……
Upon hearing the sound, Yu Huan immediately stuffed half a Snickers bar into her mouth, casually put the packaging into her coat pocket, and then quickly pulled up her mask.
He turned around and saw Ji Meng standing in the center of the crowd.
She wasn't the unkempt, messy-haired woman Yu Huan remembered. Instead, she had neat, short hair that reached her ears, wore a light blue down jacket, and had a DSLR camera hanging around her neck.
Ji Meng was shouting at the crowd, pretending to be serious as she gave orders: "Quiet down, everyone! Listen to me! Su Su's flight is about to arrive, so please don't disrupt public order! Don't gather and stand still, so as not to cause congestion! Thank you for your cooperation! I'll repeat myself..."
Amidst a chorus of responses from the crowd.
Yu Huan touched her chin through her mask, lost in thought.
It seems that Ji Meng is quite a well-known figure and has some leadership qualities within Lin Su's fan group.
Seeing many girls circling around Ji Meng, calling her "Sister Meng" this and "Sister Meng" that, he thought for a moment and decided not to go up and acknowledge her as a relative.
Not long after.
Ji Meng glanced at her watch and shouted, "It's a little past 7:10! Everyone, please don't push or shove! You can now enter the arrival hall and wait for Su Su's flight to arrive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd surged toward the open glass door.
Yu Huan drifted along in the crowd, gradually losing sight of Wang Xianjiao and Xiaoya.
The fans were scattered around the walkway railing at the exit, with some space between them, so it wasn't too crowded.
In a flash.
Yu Huan felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Wang Xianjiao excitedly squeezing into his side: "Excited, aren't you? Getting up close and personal with my idol, my heart is pounding like crazy!"
Yu Huan pondered her symptoms for a moment.
According to Lin Yourong, that means she needs to get checked to see if there is a problem with her thyroid.
"I'm fine," Yu Huan replied perfunctorily.
Wang Xianjiao took out a mask from her pocket and put it on.
Since I'll be working within the system eventually, I need to be mindful of my image.
Yu Huan folded the poster slightly and stuffed it into her pocket, lit up the "Su Su Fly with Confidence" sign, and picked up her phone to take a picture.
He was there when she arrived, as evidenced by the photographs.
Wouldn't that be a huge surprise for her?
Thinking this, Yu Huan lifted the brim of his hat to reveal his forehead so that he could see her more clearly.
The ten-plus minutes passed slowly, feeling exceptionally long.
Until Lin Yourong's tall figure suddenly appeared, the uproar immediately filled their ears.
She wore a brown shearling coat, jeans that accentuated her long legs, sunglasses, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, swaying gently with her steps.
There weren't many people accompanying her: Sister Ru, who was wearing a mask, and two bodyguards in suits, one in front and one behind.
Lin Yourong, in her "business mode," pursed her lips slightly, raised her small hand, waved to her fans, and nodded in greeting.
The walkway separated by railings was neither narrow nor wide; as she passed by, it seemed within reach.
Yu Huan felt a frenzied shouting erupt all around her.
He was a grown man, but without realizing it, he was infected by the enthusiasm of the female fans. Thinking it wouldn't hurt him, he waved his light stick and couldn't help but shout, "Susu, I love you!"
They even forgot to take pictures.
There were only a few male fans picking him up at the airport. Yu Huan's height made him stand out like a crane among chickens in the crowd of female fans, especially with them waving light sticks and shouting.
Lin Yourong suddenly heard a very familiar voice amidst the noise and abruptly stopped.
Five steps away.
He tilted his head and looked over.
Yu Huan could feel her gaze directed at her through her sunglasses.
His eyes and eyebrows, visible beneath his hat brim and between his face mask, were all smiles.
(End of this chapter)