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Shen Nanxing raised his hand. Although other fans were disappointed that they hadn’t caught the paper airplane, they politely made way for him. Shen Nanxing thanked them politely as he walked up to the stage. He handed the paper airplane to Xu Yuan. “Sorry, it’s a little deformed.”
Xu Yuan was momentarily taken aback, even though he had seen many handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry. However, he had never encountered anyone like Shen Nanxing, who was so well-behaved and pure. Shen Nanxing was wearing a simple white sweatshirt paired with black pants, but it still couldn’t hide his innate freshness and purity.
Xu Yuan’s voice was slightly hushed, “It’s fine. Once you catch it, it’s yours.”
He took the paper airplane from Shen Nanxing’s hand, flipped it a few times with his fingers, and restored it to its original form, then handed it back to him.
Before Shen Nanxing had a chance to react, the paper airplane was back in his hands.
Some students in the audience recognized Shen Nanxing. “Hey, isn’t that my wife? What is she doing with my husband?”
“Sis, maybe you should listen to what you’re saying?”
“We’re all family, don’t mind the details.”
“Hey, isn’t that the ‘goddess’ from the last play?”
“Turns out he likes Xu Yuan too, good taste!”
Ever since Shen Nanxing’s photo from the play, where he wore a dress, was spread around, many girls privately called him “wife,” and boys called him “goddess.”
Xu Yuan overheard people in the audience recognizing Shen Nanxing and, half-jokingly, said, “I didn’t realize everyone knew this little fan. Just don’t get jealous during the interaction later.”
Shen Nanxing suddenly felt embarrassed and thought, “I just wanted to take a couple of photos for others. How did I end up as a fan of yours?”
Lin Qingyan, who was backstage, was a little excited when she saw that Shen Nanxing had been chosen.
Xu Yuan, thinking he was nervous, kindly reassured him, “You don’t need to be nervous. It’s just a little game.”
Shen Nanxing nodded and continued to ask, “Then can I take a couple of photos later?”
Seeing that Shen Nanxing had asked to take photos, Xu Yuan smiled and replied, “Sure.”
Shen Nanxing was pleased that he agreed and urged, “Then let’s get started!” He just wanted to finish the game quickly so he could take the photos and leave. He still had a report to submit.
However, Xu Yuan misunderstood, thinking that the fan was eager to interact with him. Was this little fan so fond of him? Well, he would let him take more photos.
“Alright.”
Liu Ke took the initiative to act as the host.
She first explained the rules of the game. The game was “Q&A,” where the person being asked had to answer within three seconds and couldn’t lie. Shen Nanxing would ask the questions, and Xu Yuan would answer. Liu Ke handed Shen Nanxing a page of questions she had prepared in advance, and a mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. She gently said, “These questions are from Xu Yuan’s fans on Weibo. You can randomly choose five questions, and Xu Yuan must answer them seriously.”
The fans in the audience immediately became excited and began to express their desire to ask Xu Yuan about his love life. Shen Nanxing glanced at the questions and found them to be incredibly tricky. These fans were…wild. The questions were as follows: What color are Xu Yuan’s underwear? Does he prefer to be the “top” or the “bottom”? Does he still have his first kiss? In other words, does he still have his ‘chu’ (first night)? I love to dream, can I pursue my older brother? Does he have a sugar daddy behind him?
Shen Nanxing hesitated and nervously looked at Xu Yuan, then at the excited fans in the audience. Xu Yuan thought he was just nervous and reassured him, “Don’t worry, just ask whatever you want.”
“Shall I start asking?” Shen Nanxing asked. Xu Yuan nodded.
“Does Xu Yuan still have his first kiss?” Shen Nanxing quickly asked.
Xu Yuan chuckled, “No, I gave it all to my career.” This was actually true because, in the acting industry, his first kiss was long gone.
“What color do you like for your sackcloth?”
“Blue.”
“Do you prefer being the ‘top’ or the ‘bottom’?”
Xu Yuan: “…”
“What type do you like?”
“Obedient.”
“Does your first… chu night still exist?” Shen Nanxing stammered, his ears turning red.
“…”
Xu Yuan hadn’t expected the questions to be so tricky. The last question had left him completely stunned. Was this something he could even say in front of so many people?
“Time’s up, Xu Yuan, you lost!” Liu Ke nearly laughed as she announced the result.
Xu Yuan sighed, “Sigh, did I just get sabotaged by my own people?”
This comment made the audience burst into laughter, and they began chanting for him to accept the punishment.
Xu Yuan took the microphone and spoke in a low, hoarse voice, “So, what do you think the punishment should be?”
“Of course, you should show us your eight-pack abs by doing sit-ups!” It was too good of an opportunity to miss; they definitely wanted to feast their eyes.
Xu Yuan smiled helplessly, his tone indulgent, “Ah, I really can’t deal with you guys.”
He then took off his jacket, revealing a tight-fitting T-shirt underneath. His forearm muscles were well-defined, and the shirt clung to his skin, clearly showing the outline of his abs. The audience screamed in excitement.
“This is what we university students should be watching!”
“We’re blessed, we’re blessed! Quick, take pictures!”
Xu Yuan handed his jacket to his assistant and walked up to Shen Nanxing, “Then, I’ll need this little fan to help me with leg presses and counting.”
Shen Nanxing’s expression froze in confusion, “Huh?” He had thought Xu Yuan was asking him to take photos, but now there was more work to do!
“Is that okay?” Xu Yuan asked again.
Shen Nanxing tilted his head and asked, “How many do you want to do?”
“50.”
Shen Nanxing nodded in agreement.
The staff brought over a mat and laid it on the ground. Xu Yuan lay down on the mat, his hands crossed behind his head. Shen Nanxing crouched down beside him and pressed down on his calves.
“One, two, three…” Shen Nanxing counted seriously.
At first, Xu Yuan was doing fine, but as time passed, he began to slow down. He started to feel hot and sweat began to bead on his skin.
Seeing him slow down, Shen Nanxing encouraged him, “Just ten more, you can do it. Hang in there.”
Finally, with his countdown, Xu Yuan completed the punishment. His assistant handed him a towel and water to help him rehydrate.
After waiting for a moment, Shen Nanxing took out his phone. “Xu Yuan, can I take two pictures of you?”
Xu Yuan finished the last sip of water, then walked over and stood next to him. “Go ahead.”
Shen Nanxing was a bit puzzled, looking at the person standing right next to him. How am I supposed to take a picture of you if you’re standing here?
Xu Yuan cleared his throat. “Aren’t we taking a photo together?”
He took Shen Nanxing’s phone and snapped a picture toward the camera.
Shen Nanxing quickly grabbed the phone back. “No, I’m not taking a photo of me, I’m taking a photo of you.”
Xu Yuan looked at him in surprise. “Not a photo together?”
Shen Nanxing shook his head. “Just stand there and don’t move, I’ll take the picture.”
Xu Yuan’s expression stiffened for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. He casually struck a pose.
With a few quick snaps, Shen Nanxing finished taking the photos. He put his phone away and thanked Xu Yuan. “Thanks, I have to go now, I have something to take care of.”
“Wait…”
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