The room suddenly fell silent, and Xia Wei Liang was also stunned, turning to look at him. This surprise was truly unexpected!
However, since it was decided, there was really nothing to be coy about, just a little awkwardness.
Xi En smiled, "Heh, Brother Yi has unique taste. Congratulations."
If others said this, it would be fine, but coming from him, it sounded like sarcasm!
Unique taste?
He might as well have said Xiao Yi had a heavy preference!
So what, was her outstanding uniqueness her fault?
"Ah, yes, yes, yes, congratulations Brother Yi!" Manager Liu chimed in with congratulations. Seeing his sincere demeanor, Xia Wei Liang felt like she would be sent to the bridal chamber at any moment!
When it came to being calm, dignified, and wise, President Jiang was the one to look up to.
His not-so-large eyes narrowed, and he chuckled twice, "This is the treasure of our Mei Yu! Brother Yi, you've poached our treasure without even a word. That's not very good, is it?"
Xia Wei Liang nodded incessantly, "Did you hear that? I'm the most precious on this entire mountain! Do you know you've struck gold?"
Xiao Yi chuckled and pinched her cheek, "I knew it from the very beginning."
This was a treasure, and she was the walking embodiment of it.
Director Du quickly jumped in to liven things up, "Brother Yi is going to make it official!"
Xiao Yi cast a helpless glance at him, "I don't get to decide this."
The implication was that he wasn't the one in charge.
Xia Wei Liang straightened her back, her voice firm and resonant, "I am an artist on the rise, and I am aware of the situation! Scandals and relationships will only erode my fighting spirit!"
"Well said!"
President Jiang was so moved he almost shed tears of joy.
"Xiao Liang, I really didn't misjudge you!"
"President Jiang, please rest assured! The heavy responsibility of revitalizing Mei Yu will be entrusted to me!"
Xiao Yi took a deep breath to compose himself, but seeing Xia Wei Liang's serious expression, he instantly relented.
He turned his head to look at her, his gaze doting and affectionate.
Xi En casually withdrew his gaze. Since she was the woman the Film Emperor was interested in…
Xiao Yi left early. As the group left the private room, Manager Liu was supposed to host, but he was informed that Film Emperor Ying had already paid.
Manager Liu's drunken eyes suddenly lit up!
"Oh, we agreed that I would apologize to Miss Xia tonight. How can this be? Oh dear, oh dear, you tell me… hehe… how embarrassing… Hahaha… too embarrassing!"
Director Du stood behind, as if enlightened, and sighed, "Manager Liu has suddenly gained all the happiness in the world."
"Please this way, everyone."
The service staff who led the way was still Mo Yin.
During this time, he kept glancing at Xia Wei Liang, his shy expression understood even by Du Xing Bang.
Xia Wei Liang simply thought he was cute and didn't find anything inappropriate about it. She even smiled at him.
This made Mo Yin blush even more as he looked at Xia Wei Liang.
He leaned closer to Xia Wei Liang and whispered, "You might not understand the Film Emperor very well, or rather, you might not understand men like the Film Emperor."
Xia Wei Liang looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Uh, in my humble opinion, if he knew you were showing affection or fondness to any male other than him, he might make a full public announcement online the next day."
"..."
Xia Wei Liang understood.
She immediately straightened her posture, her gaze fixed forward, until they exited the main entrance.
"Niang Niang?"
As they were about to leave, he softly called out to Xia Wei Liang.
Xi En, who was walking ahead of her, heard this and turned his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over him.
"Hmm?"
Xia Wei Liang was still very friendly towards her fans. It was genuine gratitude; without their support, she wouldn't be where she was today.
"Can I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xi En had already stepped out the door and was looking at her, "Miss Xia, could you come out for a moment? I have something to tell you."
"Oh."
Xia Wei Liang gave Mo Yin an apologetic smile and stepped out to face Xi En, "What is it?"
"I have an event in the next few days. We'll continue our lessons after it's finished."
"No problem."
She also said goodbye to Manager Liu before getting into Director Du's car.
As soon as she got in, someone rushed over, "Niang Niang!"
It was Mo Yin.
Xia Wei Liang remembered Director Du's words and maintained her professional "I am an idol" smile as she turned to look at him, "Hello, is there anything else?"
"I'm Niang Niang's fan. I know it's inconvenient to take photos at such an event, so, could Niang Niang give me an autograph?"
"An autograph, sure!"
Ignoring Director Du's constant coughing beside her, she still took the pen and fulfilled the little fan's wish.
She took the photo he handed her. The photo was of himself. She had to admit, this boy was truly handsome! He was the type of campus heartthrob that girls would fawn over in school, with fair skin and a tall, slender build. Even when he casually lowered his gaze, he had the melancholic aura of an art film.
Seeing her looking at his photo, Mo Yin said sheepishly, "I didn't know you would be here, and I don't have any photos of you on me. It's rude to take candid shots, so I could only use one of myself..."
Du Xing Bang muttered inwardly, what an excuse he found!
However, they were all men, and how could his little thoughts be hidden from "Little White Dragon Xing Bang," who had once roamed the sea of flowers?
"It's okay, it's okay." Xia Wei Liang was about to sign.
"Could you give me a signed dedication?"
Mo Yin's sincere gaze was truly hard to refuse, especially for Xia Wei Liang, who rarely encountered a live fan. She smiled and said, "Okay."
She lowered her head and wrote, "The future is promising."
"Thank you!"
Mo Yin took back the photo as if he had acquired a priceless treasure.
"Thank you, Niang Niang! Thank you!"
"Alright, let's get back to work!"
"Okay!"
Until the car drove away, Mo Yin stood in place, his gaze following the car as it gradually disappeared into the darkness...
Xia Wei Liang boasted in the car, "See? That's my fan! A live one!"
Du Xing Bang glanced at her silently, "You don't actually believe he's your fan, do you?"
Xia Wei Liang blinked, "Brother Xing Bang, if that's what you mean, does his being my fan require a DNA test?"
"Xiao Liang, let me tell you, I've been in this business for so long, I can tell at a glance whether someone is a fan, a solo fan, a career fan, or just a casual passerby fan!"
As he drove, he casually said, "With your fan, didn't you notice the way he looked at you?"
"What's wrong with his eyes? They looked pure and adoring!"
"Heh, pure? When he looked at you, it was like he wanted to swallow you whole!"
Xia Wei Liang laughed at his exaggeration, "That's too much, isn't it? Is it really that scary? Besides, even if that's the case, it just means my charm is powerful enough!"
"Don't say I didn't warn you. Many female celebrities have a few crazy, twisted fans. Following you is a minor issue. What if they scratch your face, or try to take you down with them in a possessive frenzy? Then it will be irreversible."
Xia Wei Liang was fine at first, but Du Xing Bang's words sent shivers down her spine.