Chapter 1835: Chapter 1832: I Am a Sage!
After speaking, he looked at Xia Weibao, "You won’t be that ungracious, right? Can’t even take a photo?"
Zhong Shixia and Zhai En exchanged a glance and both barely perceptibly frowned.
It really is a small matter, is it worth making a fuss over?
Han Luoqi, sitting on the sofa, spoke at the right moment, "Baby, your fan is quite special, didn’t even ask you for an autograph."
Zhuang Xuejun had said so much just now, it wasn’t good to say anything more, otherwise there would really be suspicion of targeting Hu Yuedan.
This made Leng Yan’s position difficult.
Since she didn’t speak up, Zhong Shixia bluntly continued, "Yeah, when my fans see me, the first thing they ask for is an autograph, and they wouldn’t put me in a difficult spot."
The implication being, you didn’t even think of an autograph, are you sure you’re a real fan?
Moreover, if you were really a fan, you wouldn’t insist on taking a photo knowing it’s inconvenient for the idol.
Isn’t it obvious you just want the photo to show off?
Xia Weibao still didn’t speak, she had seen through it long ago, Hu Yuedan was not her fan at all, just wanted to make connections.
So she spoke as well.
Hu Yuedan’s face flushed red and white with embarrassment.
She never chased celebrities, how would she know that normal fans would ask for an autograph?
She could only stammer, "I...I was too excited and forgot to ask for an autograph, Baby, could you give me an autograph?"
After speaking, she looked at Leng Yan pitifully.
Leng Yan’s face wasn’t looking very good at the moment, he thought they were all good friends, bringing his girlfriend to meet them would make everyone happy.
Unexpectedly, they all joined together to ostracize Hu Yuedan.
On one side were friends, on the other the goddess he had pursued for years, pleasing neither side.
Xu Jiayang, who had been drinking his worries away with his head down, glanced at his expression of difficulty and said, "In this kind of situation now, leaving a photo isn’t suitable, Baby, you can give her a signed poster later."
Xia Weibao raised an eyebrow, "Sure."
Hu Yuedan softly smiled, "Thank you, Baby."
"Mm, next time there’s a chance we’ll take a photo together."
After speaking, they continued drinking with Han Luoqi.
That little episode took away the lively atmosphere from just now.
Leng Yan gently held Hu Yuedan’s hand, giving her a gentle smile, "Let’s go sit over there."
Xia Weibao drank two more glasses, then sat beside Xu Jiayang, clinked glasses with him, and quietly said.
"That Hu Yuedan, is she Leng Yan’s goddess?"
Xu Jiayang nodded expressionlessly, tilted his head back, and took a drink.
Xia Weibao frowned, so this is Leng Yan’s goddess.
She used to hear Leng Yan endlessly complain about losing the bride price, she was quite curious about the goddess he was so obsessed with.
Now seeing her, she couldn’t help but sigh, meeting her wasn’t as good as hearing about her.
She thought the goddess who could make Leng Yan so enchanted should be gentle and charming like Zhuang Xuejun.
Or noble and elegant like Zhong Shixia.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be someone with a pure little white flower image.
Such disillusionment.
Her Majesty the Empress sighed, "Leng Yan’s taste in people is not so great, huh."
Xu Jiayang looked at her with an unclear gaze, "What, do you know Hu Yuedan?"
"I don’t know her."
If she did, she wouldn’t have been curious about who Leng Yan’s goddess was before.
"Then why do you say Leng Yan’s taste in people isn’t good."
Xia Weibao, with the demeanor of a sage from beyond the world, wore a profoundly mysterious expression, "I am a wise person."
Xu Jiayang, "..."
He scooted his seat a bit to the side, not wanting to talk to her, so narcissistic!
