Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 58 57. Ending
It was almost afternoon and all activities at the main venue had finally come to an end.

Bai Yicai finally had some free time to take time off from work.

Because in addition to her performances on stage, she also has some other small but not insignificant affairs.

For example, we need to cooperate with the company to shoot some short videos and participate in the promotion of some clothing platforms participating in the exhibition.
So, when Bai Yi, who was busy like a top, finally stopped, several hours had passed since the noon performance.

The person in charge of the venue performance of the Golden Lion Group finally came to the door.

Zuo Jiangqin was in a bad mood and went back to rest early, so Jiang Xiong accompanied Bai Yi to handle the next matters.

"I'm Milos, the person in charge of the Golden Lion Group's exhibition and performance department. Please take a seat, both of you."

A middle-aged man with a golden lion logo on his chest came into the office. He sat in the main seat and asked the two to sit down.

Bai Yi sat down opposite the blond man somewhat nervously, and Jiang Xiong also pulled out a chair and sat down.

Milos poured a cup of coffee for each of them and started the conversation.

"Regarding the fact that Ms. Bai Yi did not perform as rehearsed this afternoon."

Bai Yi pursed her lips, lowered her head, and took the initiative to speak to Milos.

"I insisted on doing this without discussing it with you. I will take responsibility for this matter!"

Milos glanced at the girl in front of him and didn't reply. He just handed the coffee to her and Jiang Xiong beside him.

"Please use."

Jiang Xiong usually does not directly handle Bai Yi's artist affairs. These matters are handled by her mother Zuo Jiangqin and her agent.

So at this moment, he did not speak rashly, but just glanced at Bai Yi beside him.

After the coffee was pushed out, Milos continued,

“Just now, before the event was over, a teenager who came to my door took the blame in the same way.

"He said he was your fan and led the media teacher away without your consent. Is that true?"

In just a moment, Bai Yi realized that the boy Milos was talking about was Yan Huan. She waved her hands and tried to explain for Yan Huan.
"No, that's not it. It's me."

Upon hearing this, Milos simply raised his hand to stop the nervous Bai Yi and then took over the responsibility.

He smiled and just said,

"Don't be so impatient. Miss Bai Yi, you are not as calm as your fan."

"Eh?"

Milos opened the drawer and pulled out a contract.

He took out the contract, glanced at the terms, and said,
"According to the terms of the contract, breaches of contract only include absence, serious performance accidents, and damage to the reputation of the exhibition and the Golden Lion Group."

Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yi.
“To be honest, it is difficult to define the behavior of you or your fan as a breach of contract.”

Bai Yi blinked and watched the blond man in front of him take out his mobile phone, open an app, and hand it to Bai Yi.

Bai Yi looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which displayed the most famous short video platform in Linmen.

On the hot search list, the third and fourth topics were "Bo Yi's amazing performance at the game exhibition" and "Linmen Golden Lion Game Exhibition" respectively.

She blinked and watched Milos browse through the trending search lists on several platforms, where her name "Bai Yi" appeared at the front or back.

Then, Milos took back his phone and continued,

"Did you understand? Your performance did not exceed the time limit of seven and a half minutes; and in my opinion, the performance was much better than the original one, far exceeding the profit expectations we originally signed with you.

"Even if this matter goes to court, it is unlikely that you will be found in breach of contract simply because you did not perform according to the rehearsal.
"What's more, this show is getting quite a lot of attention right now, and we don't want to see another PR crisis in the next few days about 'Golden Lion Group kicking its idol when he's down' or 'Golden Lion lawsuit'."

Bai Yi opened his mouth, as if he finally understood what the other party meant.

She looked into Milos's blue eyes and asked in disbelief,

"That means there will be no accountability, right?"

Milos nodded and said,

“Your fan understands this better than you do.

"And it seems that he trusts you more than you do yourself."

Hearing this, Bai Yi's pupils shrank slightly.

She suddenly remembered the scene when she gave the new song to Yan Huan to listen to in its entirety.

When he heard the prelude, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at himself.

Then he asked,
"Bai Yi, during the rehearsal, how many minutes did those interactions take?"

It turned out that he had decided to do this when he first heard his new song, so he was sure whether he would exceed the time limit after singing the song.

It turned out that from then on, he believed in and recognized his own songs.

At that time, I thought
“Plop. Plop.”

She covered her heart and was speechless for a long time.

Milos rubbed his brows and leaned back on the chair behind him.

"But don't feel lucky, Ms. Bai Yi. As a senior in the industry, I will still give you some advice."

"Yes Yes."

Milos glanced at Bai Yi and said word by word,
"Not every impulsive action will bring such good luck. Fortunately, this time it was not the wishful thinking of the boy under the filter of fans. Otherwise, the consequences you will have to bear are unimaginable, understand?

“No company can accept such a sudden arrangement from you. What Golden Lion Group does must be foolproof. Otherwise, why do we have to rehearse so many times for a game exhibition?

"Even if the result is good, you won't bear any consequences from a legal perspective. But as long as we want to, with your style of doing things, we will have to think carefully before we want to cooperate with you in the future."

Bai Yi bowed his head and sincerely apologized to the person in charge of the Golden Lion Group.

"I'm sorry, this won't happen again next time."

"No need to apologize. The boy has already apologized."

Milos crossed his arms and said earnestly,
“Besides, the Golden Lion Group is not difficult to talk to. You all signed up for the programs yourselves. We didn’t force you to choose.

"If you want to sing, you should have told us earlier. We won't hold up the approval. If you told us earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble, don't you think?"

Bai Yi smiled helplessly and nodded.

In fact, she could have signed up for any content of the event, but her mother didn't allow her to sing, so the program she signed up for turned out like that.

But at this point, she finally felt relieved and had a feeling of having survived a disaster.

Yan Huan, have you really considered even this aspect?
I really want to say thank you to him in person.
She held the phone, pursed her pink lips, and nodded to Milos again to thank him.

But the other party waved his hand and said,
"Okay, that's all for now. You've worked hard today and participated in many activities. Go back and have a good rest. We'll work together again next time if we have the chance."

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Bai Yi and Jiang Xiong stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Milos suddenly seemed to have thought of something and spoke to Bai Yi.

"By the way, Miss Bai Yi."

"Ah? Anything else?"

"Nothing, I just think you have a talent for singing. Discuss it with your family when you go back, and you can consider developing in this direction in the future."

Bai Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he showed a beautiful smile.

"I'll think about this seriously later."

Milos didn't reply, but just waved his hand and asked them to leave.

After walking out of the room, Bai Yi's originally ladylike gait became a little more brisk, and her pace changed from slow walking to jumping like a little rabbit.

Only after she had completely walked out of the office of the Golden Lion Group did she run out with her fists clenched and a smile on her face.

The young and beautiful girl spun twice in front of the fountain engraved with the golden lion logo, then put her hands behind her back and let the breeze blow her black hair.

In the unrestrained wind, she opened her hands, as if she felt pleasure for the first time.

Jiang Xiong stood not far behind and then smiled.

Walking behind Bai Yi, he said,

"Looks like there's nothing serious going on?"

Bai Yi turned around after hearing this, with a lingering fear on his face.

"I was scared to death just now, Uncle Jiang. I really thought I would lose a lot of money, so..."

"So when you went there, you still thought about taking all the responsibilities."

"Yeah. Who knew Yan Huan would meet the person in charge earlier than me."

What he said about taking responsibility for oneself is true.

There seemed to be a hint of burning heat under Bai Yi's makeup, which made her lower her head subconsciously.

But precisely because of this, I was closer to the heart and could hear the heartbeat more clearly.

“Plop. Plop.”

Jiang Xiong also smiled slightly, pointed at Bai Yi's phone, and reminded,

"Then shouldn't you send a message to Yan Huan to thank him? After all, he has been going through so much trouble just for you, his idol."

"Idol. Something like that."

Bai Yi's face turned even redder, but he took out his phone with trembling hands, turned on Plane, and muttered,

“I don’t know if he is still in the venue.”

"What does it matter whether he's here or not? Aren't you from the same school and grade? And he's the student council president of your school."

"Hey, Uncle Jiang, do you know Yan Huan?"

"How could you not know? Your mother has mentioned him more than just in front of you."

"That's it"

Speaking of his mother, Bai Yi's expression became a little gloomy again.

Jiang Xiong noticed the change in her expression and sighed in his heart.

Zuo Jiangqin was very beautiful when she was young, but because of her unfortunate life, she felt very insecure and placed all her hopes on Bai Yi.

Coupled with her personality, such strict expectations became a burden, torturing the child like torture.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiong smiled helplessly and said to Bai Yi,
"It's okay. Didn't I tell you before that I would be moving back to Linmen for work?

"The leader of the Golden Lion Group just said that you have a talent for singing. Since you have the talent and you like it, then make good use of it.

"The facts cannot be disputed. Let's work together to convince your mother. Don't worry."

Bai Yi looked at Jiang Xiong, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang."

Then, she finally made up her mind, looked at the chat box with Yan Huan, and raised her finger.
"Meow~"

The sun was setting, and outside the exhibition, on the sunlit avenue, a black cat on a young boy's shoulder suddenly spoke.

"Yan Huan."

Yan Huan tilted his head slightly, rubbed the black cat's head, and asked,

"What's wrong, Miao Jiang?" Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan with his emerald green eyes and asked curiously,
"Have you already planned to let Bai Yi sing just now?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly, shook his head and said,

"There's no plan, it's just a spur of the moment thing."

Miaojiang opened her mouth and tilted her head and asked,
"It was just a spur of the moment idea. How dare you take such a big risk to change her performance? If it fails, then..."

"yes."

Yan Huan just smiled and said as he walked forward,
"But Miaojiang, no idea can come out of thin air.
"Her desire to sing was suppressed by her mother, that's one thing; the songs she wrote are really nice, and I think other young people who come to the convention will like them, that's two.

"Also, the sound of the modifier on her body is becoming more and more obvious. If left unchecked, I have a feeling there will be very serious consequences. This is the third point."

Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan and then asked,

"Even considering these three points, what was the success rate at that time, meow?"

"Less than 70%."

“Seventy-seven percent?!”

Seeing Miao Jiang's surprised look, Yan Huan couldn't help but rub its chubby face and said,
"Meow, there is a saying that goes 'Do your best and leave the rest to fate.' Bai Yi has the talent to sing and can produce moving works, and that is the key.

“As for the remaining 30%, rather than leaving it to fate, I believe that she will not let this opportunity go to waste.

"As for me, I just want to solve the modifier."

In order to solve the problem of the modifier, Yan Huan must seize this opportunity that will never come back, and muster the courage to make a decision and not fear risks.

But is it really just to solve the modifiers?
Having said this, Yan Huan couldn't help but think of the bright girl on the stage who was surrounded by brilliant light and pointed her finger at him.

Her gaze seemed to transcend everything.
Her mother, the huge crowds of viewers, the responsibilities she is about to take on, the editor
Her eyes were focused on nothing else but herself.

Yan Huan couldn't explain the feeling, he could only describe it simply:
not bad.

Thinking of this, he smiled, turned around and left, heading towards the gathering place agreed upon by the student union group on the plane.

"President!!"

You Anlina saw the handsome young man who stood out in the crowd from afar, and waved at him.

Behind her, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was holding an umbrella, also turned her head and looked at him.

Ashley squatted on the ground, looking at the distance with a smirk on her face.

Yan Huan walked over, took a look around, and immediately noticed that one person was missing, so he asked,

"Where's Yatsuhashi?"

"Well, how should I put it, President? Yahashi is over there."

Following Yu Anlina's helpless expression and the direction her finger was pointing, Yan Huan looked over there and saw a otaku sitting on the edge of the stairs, looking at the sky.

Ashley was grinning beside her and looking in the same direction.

Yan Huan raised her eyebrows and looked at You Anlina, who leaned close to Yan Huan's ear and whispered,

"Yahashi has been like this since he came back from the book signing event at Shijo Ai. We asked him but he didn't say anything."

"..."

Yan Huan blinked, then walked over there alone, calling him,

"Yahashi."

Hearing Yan Huan's voice, Yahashimu's body trembled slightly, but he still looked up at the sky.

After a moment's silence, he murmured,

"President, what do you think is the meaning of life?"

As he spoke, a line of clear tears slid down his cheeks and finally gathered into crystal at his chin.

"."

Yan Huan opened his mouth, then raised his hand and patted his head.
"speak English."

After this round of discussion, Yahashiki finally calmed down and stopped asking riddles, but the tears on his face seemed to be increasing.

He turned to look at Yan Huan and said with a sad face,

"President, I was scolded by Teacher Shijo."

"what?"

Yan Huan looked confused, and Yahashiki hugged his knees and told the student council members what had happened before.

You Anlina folded her hands and looked at Yahashiki with her mouth open, an expression that said "you are hopeless".

Ashley was more direct and pinched her nose with both hands, as if she was afraid of smelling something.

Only Sakuramiya Hitomi frowned and looked at Yahashiki and said,
"After all, Yatsuhashi spent a lot of money on this autograph session for Shijo Ai. It's really too much for her to say such things to Yatsuhashi who likes her."

Yan Huan looked at the poster in Yahashiki's arms, pulled it out from the reluctant Yahashiki's arms, and took a look at the four love signatures on it.

In fact, there is nothing overly excessive in this poster, but the restricted galgame attributes mean that the character's posture is somewhat embarrassing.

Moreover, in fact, the services that Yahashiki asked the other party to provide were completely reasonable.

Perhaps it was because this former Sakai work was considered a dark history by the other party, so Yahashiki, who had fallen in love with the other party because of this work, was affected by the other party's anger.

Yan Huan looked at the poster, then looked at Yahashiki who was squatting next to him, and suddenly said,
"Come on, Yahashi, I'll take you to find Shijo Ai. She hasn't left yet. She's still in the signing area."

Yahashimu turned his head and looked at Yan Huan. His eyes behind his glasses widened little by little, and then turned into a wry smile.

He wiped his tears and said softly,
"Forget it, President, just give me back the poster."

You Anlina squatted in front of Yahashiki, waved her hand in front of his eyes, and asked,
"Yashihashi-kun, others have said that to you, you don't still like her, do you?"

Yahashiki was slightly startled, and then his eyes began to avoid again.

He just smiled helplessly and said softly,

"I don't know. I should have known that this was just a job for Shijo-sensei, especially in the earliest works of Satokai.

"Just like Jiao Tan teacher draws plunder comics just because of work, not because he likes it so much.
"Because of my own wishful thinking, I associate the characters in the work with the voice actors and creators.
"I just keep seeing the Shijo teacher I want to see, and I keep liking the Shijo teacher I imagine."

His hands, which were tightly holding the poster as if to destroy it, relaxed a little as he spoke, and then, Yahashi carefully put the poster back into his schoolbag.

Then, Yahashimu looked up at Yan Huan again and said,
"Being upset because your favorite idol doesn't match your imagination, even if I'm an otaku, I can't do such a thing, President."

"."

But for some reason, Yan Huan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when he saw Yahashiki saying this.

Behind them, You Anlina and Ashley both blushed and covered their mouths, almost bursting out laughing.

"puff!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi also pressed her forehead helplessly and shook her head.

There is no other reason.

Because at this moment, the face of Yahashiki, who said such handsome words, had already been covered with snot and tears uncontrollably.

The look of him suppressing his tears was completely different from the relief in his words.

The next second, he couldn't hold back any more and burst into tears, opening his arms to throw himself at Yan Huan.
“Aaaaah! I still can’t do it!! Shijo-sensei scolded me like that!! President!! She called me a pervert!!”

"Hiss! Everyone, retreat quickly! It's the scary otaku!"

Yan Huan stepped back quickly and was about to say something when the phone in his pocket rang.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

Yan Huan stopped playing with Yahashigi and looked down at his phone.

Next to him, Ashley subdued Yahashiki, whose fighting ability was basically zero, with just a single knife, and left him lying on the ground holding his schoolbag and yelling.

A girl sent a message on Yan Huan's mobile app Plane.

"Thank you, Yan Huan."

Needless to say, it was Bai Yi.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and sent a cat emoji with its hands covering its mouth and laughing.

"You're welcome."

On the road in front of the Golden Lion Game Exhibition, Bai Yi, who was sitting in the back seat of a car, smiled slightly at the cat emoticon sent on his phone.

He likes to send emojis very much~
She hesitated for a moment, and quietly saved all the cat emoticons used by Yan Huan one by one.

The next second, Yan Huan, who was named "typing", sent another message.

"I'm honored to be your fan A."

Looking at this message, Bai Yi opened her mouth slightly, and suddenly thought of the words she said in public on stage when she was excited.
Afterwards, the little face was gradually dyed bright pink, which even the makeup could not cover.

She frantically looked at the message on her phone and typed on the keyboard, but she didn't know how to reply.

Jiang Xiong, who was driving in the front, glanced through the rearview mirror at Bai Yi, who was covering her face and looking at her phone in panic in the back seat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Why, did Yan Huan send a message?"

"No! No. Not really, it's just..."

"What did he say?"

"That one"

Bai Yi's face turned even redder. She held onto her phone, trying to think of words to explain.

But the next second, the phone rang again.

It was a message from Yan Huan.

Bai Yi, who was about to lie down in his seat, quickly sat up straight and looked at the message on the mobile phone screen.

The girl's face, which was originally full of love, froze a little, and then even her lips pursed.

Jiang Xiong was confused by this look, and he hummed again to ask further questions.

Bai Yi, who was sitting behind his seat, had already covered his face, locked the screen of his mobile phone, and buried his head in his arms.

She said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, extremely ashamed.
"He said that I did very poorly on the exams at the beginning of the semester and suggested that I go to school next week to join a study group, but he forgot to inform me."

Jiang Xiong was slightly stunned, then he laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Bai Yi blushed and leaned on the seat, covering her ears, not wanting to listen to Jiang Xiong's ridicule anymore.

The Golden Lion Game Exhibition outside the window was also coming to an end as the sunlight turned from golden to red.

It turned into a reunion after a long separation, into a good atmosphere in the student union, into the shyness of the heart pounding in the back seat of the car.
With black hair and a red face, Bai Yi took out his mobile phone again and looked at the chat box with no reply.

She moved her fingers slightly, sent a cat emoticon, and clicked on Yan Huan's user introduction.

Entered a separate note for him
"Fan A."

After doing all this, Bai Yi smiled again and tilted his head to look at the chat box, not knowing what he was looking at.

But suddenly, she started humming again.

The melody seems to be the outro of that new song.

(End of this chapter)