Who on earth is spreading the rumor that all otaku girls are those who stay at home and are too afraid to go out or socialize?
As an "off - roster member", Lin Yu felt as if he had fallen into the lair of some mysterious gang.
He was being wildly teased by a group of "little sisters - in - law" and held down on the seat.
He was, after all, a man who had seen the world.
Yet in the car, he felt a sense of unease.
Maybe if there were only one or two otaku girls, they wouldn't be so bold.
But when a group of otaku girls got together...
It was like they were competing with each other to see who could be more unrestrained!
Xiao Ou (the lead guitarist of the band) and Zhao Yuhao, who were also in the car, looked at the back row with complex expressions.
In their eyes, there was both envy and unwillingness.
Lin Yu maintained a smile and responded to the girls in a well - rounded way:
"Yes, Chi and I are classmates, in the same class. I often hear Chi mention you all."
"Hello, junior. If you have any difficulties with your filming assignments in the future, you can come to Chi and me."
"Work out? I don't have any special workout routine. Maybe I have a small appetite, so I'm quite thin."
"Show it? Well... I don't think it's necessary."
"..."
As the conversation gradually went off - track, Chi Qingchi spread her hands and directly blocked between Lin Yu and the girls.
"Hey, girls, beauties, princesses, queens..."
"You've asked enough questions. Don't scare our special guest!"
"Do you still want to have another group activity? Stop it, come on!"
Hearing Chi Qingchi's words, the otaku girls immediately gave "ambiguous" looks.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Sister Chi is jealous!"
"Hehe, I thought Chi could be more patient!"
"No wonder she's never had a boyfriend. She's been hiding a handsome guy!"
"Oops! Retreat quickly. Our club officer is going to lose her temper!"
"..."
Even with Chi Qingchi's composure and quick - wittedness,
she was also blushing and pretended to be a little angry.
In the apartment, Chi was seen as the "little sister" by everyone.
Unexpectedly,
in the club, she had quite a status.
No wonder she cosplayed Erina Nakiri (the elder sister with an arrogant personality) from "The Spirit of Winter Medicine" instead of Alice Nakiri (the younger sister with a naughty personality).
Lin Yu used to think that Chi just had a dream of being an elder sister.
Now it seemed that
she was the "big sister" in the club!
"Everyone, we're all here."
"This is the breakfast I prepared for you. You all have to eat something."
"We'll all have a tough day today, and we don't know when we'll be able to have lunch.
So breakfast is even more important. You mustn't skip it."
"If you encounter any trouble during the exhibition or have any needs for food and drinks, just communicate with me at any time."
Zhao Yuhao picked up the large transparent plastic bag in his hand and started distributing the breakfast.
His timely words interrupted the "harassment of one by many" in the back row.
"Thank you, vice - president!"
"Thank you. You've worked hard!"
"Wow, it's a Mexican chicken wrap. The vice - president is awesome!"
"..."
Lin Yu: "No need for the mineral water. I've brought my own. Thank you. You've worked hard."
Lin Yu wasn't just being polite.
He really thought Zhao Yuhao was working hard.
The title of vice - president sounded very impressive.
But from what he'd seen on the way, he was doing all the "odd jobs".
He was busy running around, taking care of everyone, distributing meals, and dealing with the on - site emergencies later.
Being a vice - something was really not easy!
Seeing Lin Yu decline the mineral water, Zhao Yuhao returned to his seat.
After a while, he came back again.
He handed a can of "Red Bull" to Lin Yu.
"Drink this. We got up early today, so it's inevitable to feel tired and sleepy.
The girls in the club are always controlling their sugar intake. Red Bull has a bit too much sugar, but it's very refreshing."
Lin Yu: "???"
Brother Hao... seemed to be serious.
There was no prompt sound from the system.
Nor could Lin Yu see any sign of "scheming" from Zhao Yuhao's expression.
Lin Yu had dealt with him when buying peripherals before.
If he had any thoughts, they would definitely show on his face.
Now...
Instead, Lin Yu felt that he might have been overly defensive against this seemingly kind - hearted person.
"Thank you, vice - president. Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Zhao Yuhao nodded. After Lin Yu took the drink, he turned around and left the back row.
He didn't stay for a moment, nor did he talk to Chi or exchange glances with her.
Really? He just let it go?
So easily?
Lin Yu was eating the breakfast brought by Brother Hao and drinking the "Red Bull" that was specially provided for him alone.
He joked to Chi:
"Chi, haven't you noticed?
Actually, I think Zhao Yuhao is a pretty nice guy!"
Chi Qingchi gave him a puzzled look and said:
"Lin, stop teasing me!
I've never said he has a bad character...
It's precisely because he's a good guy that I told him straightforwardly that I don't have feelings for him."
Lin Yu: "..."
Huh?
What she said was really impeccable, girl!
When it came to being realistic about relationships, Chi was truly far ahead.
Lin Yu gave her a thumbs - up. "Chi, you're also such a nice person."
Chi Qingchi wrinkled her nose. "Not as nice as you. You're the nicest guy in the world, Lin!"
After saying that,
Chi Qingchi started eating her breakfast on her own.
But there was a slight sense of unease in her heart...
Damn Lin, stinky Lin!
He always brings up the things that upset me!
And he was chatting so happily with the junior girls in the club!
Humph! He's really...
Just as she was secretly complaining,
Chi Qingchi: "!!!"
Oh no.
What was she thinking about?
What Lin did and said was his own business, right?
Why was she feeling uncomfortable?
Of course, Lin Yu was unaware of Chi's change in mindset.
He was silently counting the number of people getting on the bus and their on - site assignments.
Cosplayer 1, Cosplayer 2... Cosplayer 5.
Lead guitarist, bassist, keyboardist, drummer.
"Hey, Chi, isn't the lead singer of your club's band not here yet?"
Lin Yu asked curiously.
Chi Qingchi replied absent - mindedly:
"Yes. His home is very close to the venue. We've already informed him. He'll arrive before us."
【Ding!】
【Limited - time task released: The Holy Son and the Joyous Sect Bell Envoy are on a mortal experience together. The Bell Envoy suddenly encounters a difficult test. Please assist the Bell Envoy to overcome the difficulty and complete the mortal test!】
【Time limit: Five hours.】
【Task reward: 200 sect contributions, 400 spirit stones, and 1 free lottery draw】
Lin Yu thought for a moment: "..."
Well...
If he guessed correctly, without any accident, most likely...
The lead singer wasn't going to make it, was he?
...
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