Translator: Zayn_
Gu Xingchen was a little stunned when he was suddenly kabedonfl].
âWhat are you waiting for? Squat down and cooperate with me!â
Song Qingyouâs aura was too strong, making Gu Xingchen subconsciously bend his knees, maintaining a position that was slightly shorter than Song Qingyou. If the two of them were photographed like this, they would probably be unable to clear their names even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
Fortunately, the few people who ran over quickly left when they saw the man and woman in the corner.
Song Qingyou immediately let go. âI think 1 saw your assistant.â
Gu Xingchen blinked, not understanding what the other party meant.
âI didnât expect Mr. Gu to be someone who avoided work.â
A while ago, she was still politely calling him Brother Gu, but today, he was Mr. Gu?
As expected, Song Qingyou didnât have the slightest bit of respect for him.
Gu Xingchen complained in his heart.
Then he heard Song Qingyou say, âIf you donât want to be taken back to work by your assistant, please help me post a Weibo post.â
âEh?â
Gu Xingchen really did not expect that there would be such a development.
But before he could react, Song Qingyou grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the backstage lounge.
Gu Xingchen looked around.
âThe fashion show of Kyushu.â Song Qingyou stared at him calmly. âBrother Gu will help, right?â
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âAlright, what do you want me to help you with?â Gu Xingchenâs facial muscles twitched slightly.
âWatch this show andâ¦â
Song Qingyou sent Gu Xingchen a photo of the runway and asked him to post it on Weibo.
Gu Xingchen only needed to look at the trending topics to know Song Qingyouâs purpose.
Let him attract the audience and popularity.
This was a piece of cake, and he could take it as returning the favor.
Gu Xingchen did as he was told. In the end, he wanted to @Song Qingyou, but his intentions were discovered by the latter, and he had to delete the @.
As soon as the post was posted on Weibo, thousands of likes and comments instantly rose.
He believed that the audience seats would be filled soon.
Song Qingyou was about to chase Gu Xingchen to the audience when the people from University A came over.
âProfessor, weâre at the door. May I ask where you are?â
âIâll be right there.â
Gu Xingchenâs intuition told him that something was wrong when he heard the term âprofessorâ again.
But before he could ask, Liang Ting suddenly pushed open the door and entered.
âQingyou, this isâ¦â
A certain someone turned around.
Liang Ting was very surprised. âItâs Gu Xingchen!â
The woman in her thirties covered her mouth like a little girl.
It was obvious that she was a passerby fan of Gu Xingchen.
Gu Xingchen revealed a gentle and kind smile. âHello, Iâm Gu Xingchen. You must be the designer of the Kyushu brand, right?â
Liang Ting nodded and looked at Song Qingyou, wanting to ask what was going on.
Gu Xingchen took the initiative to explain, âIâm sorry for suddenly entering the back stage. Actually, 1 was chased here by reporters just now. It just so happened that Qingyou helped meâ¦â
âIâve heard of the famous Kyushu before, and 1 really want to try on this brandâs clothes, but I havenât had the chance to meet you.â
âQingyou?â They werenât close enough to call each other by name.
Song Qingyou glanced at him, certain that he had never heard of Kyushu before.
He was quite good at talking nonsense!
Liang Ting was overjoyed when she heard that. She opened her mouth and said that she could customize some clothes for Gu Xingchen!
Song Qingyou couldnât stand it anymore. âThe showâs about to start,â she reminded. âSister Liang, youâd better get back to work.â
âIâll bring Mr. Gu to the audience.â Liang Ting nodded.
âThen Iâll go get the equipment.â
Song Qingyou left after saying that, but she could still hear the conversation behind her.
âQingyou, arenât you going to the audience?â
âQingyou isnât an audience member. Sheâs a model I invited.â
âModel? Has she been a model before?â
âI donât think so⦠This is probably her first time.â
âWhatâs her position? Iâll have to take a good look later.â
âQingyou is the finale-â
The voices behind her faded away.
Song Qingyou was speechless.
Wasnât it a secret that she was going to be the finale? How could it be called a secret if it could be casually exposed like this?
She didnât expect that Liang Ting, who was capable and shrewd in her work and seemed so reliable, turned out to be so unreliableâ¦
Song Qingyou helplessly pondered. After this show, she would give Liang Ting a good reminder.
At the backstage exit of the fashion show stage.
A young man and a young woman were staring at the people coming in and out from time to time.
The man was carrying a small box in his hand.
They were the members of the laboratory and the PhD students under Qin Xiuyuan.
âShen Yang, what do you think Professor Song will look like?â
Zhong Rou, who was standing at the side and feeling bored, couldnât help but ask.
âItâs a woman.â
âNonsense!â
Song Qingyou had guided them from afar, so she could help them solve any problems.
Unfortunately, Song Qingyou never showed up in the lab, which made people curious.
âDo you think itâs that female celebrity? Otherwise, why would the teacher let us send this equipment to a place like a fashion show?â
âItâs possible.â
âI was just saying, you really-â
Zhong Rou snorted. âForget it, Iâm not going to talk to you. I canât even say a few words!â
Song Qingyou walked out.
When Zhong Rou saw her, her eyes widened. âNo way, no way⦠Is it a coincidence?â
Could the legendary all-knowing Professor Song, who was highly respected by everyone in the laboratory, really be that celebrity?
Only the heavens knew that she was just saying it casually just now!
Seeing Song Qingyou walking towards them, Zhong Rou felt her head buzzing and didnât know what to say.
Shen Yangâs reaction was normal.
âShen Yang, Zhong Rou, nice to meet you. Iâm Song Qingyou.â
Song Qingyou knew that they might not believe her, so she took out her chat history with Qin Xiuyuan.
After Shen Yang confirmed it, he handed the box to her.
âSorry for the trouble.â
Zhong Rou stuttered, âProfessor⦠Professor Song, Iâ¦Iâm your fan⦠I-I⦠can I get an autograph?â
âI donât have a pen and paper right now. Iâll give you my autograph later.â Song Qingyou laughed.
âYouâre usually the most proactive when it comes to questions. Why are you stuttering today?â
She had quite an impression of Zhong Rou.
Qin Xiuyuan had shown her the information of all the members. Most of the people who were proficient in computers were boys, with Zhong Rou being an exception. Moreover, this young girl was hardworking and talented. She was a good seedling.
âIâm just too surprised, arenât I?â Zhong Rou smiled awkwardly.
Then, she complained,
âYou donât know, but the people in the laboratory are guessing who Professor
Song is. In the end, the first person they ruled out was you!â
âBy the way, we⦠Can we tell others about this?â
âYou can only tell the people in the laboratory, but it must be kept a secret.â Song Qingyou paused. âIâll arrange for my manager to sign a confidentiality agreement with you.â
No matter what their relationship was, some things had to be done professionally.
Zhong Rou made an OK gesture and pulled Shen Yang to her side. âCan we watch the show?â she asked.
âSure, butâ¦â Song Qingyou looked at Shen Yang, who had always been quiet.
âShen Yang, donât you want to see the holographic projector that weâve made officially put into use? Maybe we can even find a problemâ¦â
Shen Yang immediately agreed to Zhong Ronâs request.
Notes:
[1] Kabedon: Kabedon is a popular trope in romance anime and manga that refers to a character asserting their dominance over an individual by entrapping them against the wall using their hands..