Chapter 57 - Nicknamed a Likable Idol (2/2)
To inexplicably acknowledge a master with no explanation was fine, but what kind of a f*cking thoughtless name was ‘sword slave’.* Even ‘Sword servant’ would have been better.
*The Chinese characters for ‘sword slave’ sounds sort of like ‘cheap slut’*
Hold it in. He was the one paying you.
After the lady of the tower found her master, Meng Fan refused to draw anymore.
Because the architectural establishments he had drawn previously had taken much time, he stopped after three illustrations for the novel.
During his stream, Meng Fan noticed several live comments asking when he was going to go back to drawing pretty girls in Song Cheng, so he responded before he logged off by updating the next day’s announcement—Tomorrow at 2:00 pm, drawing pretty girls in Song Cheng.
“Are you psychotic? What do you mean streaming pretty girls? Hahaha! What about pretty boys?”
“Tomorrow is my day off, I’m gonna go visit Song Cheng and pretend to ‘encounter’ the host!”
“The one above me, take me along. I’m near He Fang Street, are you on the way?”
“Please don’t go! I don’t want to see a hoard of manly nose pickers on the stream tomorrow!”
Today’s stream wouldn’t have as many viewers as the other day at Song Cheng, but he still had 37,000 viewers, with 270,000 total views on all of his streams.
When he left the studio, Ms. Chen Fu, the administrator was intently focused on her drawing. Meng Fan didn’t want to bother her, so he watched her for a while from afar and left the studio.
“Senior classmate.”
Suddenly, Freckles appeared at the door as well, speeding up her footsteps to match Meng Fan. “Senior classmate, is it okay to come to you about any future questions regarding the profession?”
Meng Fan nodded, taking out his phone. “Let’s add each other on WeChat, it’s more convenient. You scan me or I scan you?”
Naturally, Meng Fan had no objections, taking out his phone and opening WeChat. Just as he was about to scan her, a call came in. The contact’s name was Meng Cai Wei.
This close, Freckles had seen everything. Meng Fan calmly hung up the phone and said, “10086.”
Freckles paused for a moment and smiled. “You also like to nickname the 10086 number to an idol you like? Me too, mine is Peng Yu Yan!”
When he heard that Freckles was into wholesome buff guys like Peng Yu Yan, Meng Fan let out a sigh of relief. Happily, he continued to scan… Meng Cai Wei called again. He hung up again and quickly added the QR code.
After he added her, Meng Cai Wei called once again.
“Probably trying to sell a phone or something.”
This time, Meng Fan didn’t hang up, curtly pressing mute and shoving it in his pocket.
They walked for a distance before separating. As he watched Freckles leave, Meng Fan picked up his phone, which was still ringing. “What do you want?”
An angry clamor came from the other end of the phone. “Meng fan you dare to hang up my call! You don’t want concert tickets to Qing Cen anymore?!”
Meng Fan froze. Finally, something that didn’t change from before he was reincarnated.
Qing Cen surnamed Su, otherwise known as Shan Jin Brother—was a currently famous singer.
October 5th was the first stop in her concert tour, at the Shanghai Stadium.
Meng Cai Wei was the one who had given him the floor tickets.
Before the concert began, Meng Fan had gone backstage to take a photo with Shan Jin Bro.
The second day after the concert, Meng Cai Wei had taken Meng Fan out for lunch.
As for the concert setlist…
Pieces of information began to emerge in Meng Fan’s mind. It was surreal and vivid, but otherworldly at the same time.