Film and Television Variety Show: The Jade Girl's Love Affair

After that, aside from appearing on variety shows, Tang Yu devoted all her energy to her concerts.

Several of the locations in the second half of the year are overseas. The second season of the variety show has just finished filming, so Tang Yu will be flying abroad most of the time in the second half of the year.

On the day of her concert in San Francisco, Tang Yu received a message from Xie Feng.

"I've been listening to you sing with the fans in the audience all day. Why does that melody always bring tears to your eyes when you play the violin? If it's inconvenient for you to answer, you can pretend you didn't see this."

Tang Yu had no idea that Xie Feng was in the audience today, since he hadn't given any prior notice.

"I can tell you're just very curious. If I don't answer, you probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

Xie Feng immediately sent a voice message.

"So you really know me well, would you be so kind as to tell me the reason?"

"Didn't I name this song? Longing. Some people long for their childhood, some people long for their youth, and some people long for a certain person."

I naturally thought of certain people and events from the past.

"But why does this melody always make me cry? Have you attended many of my concerts?"

Xie Feng directly forwarded a short video link.

"I did participate secretly a few times, but definitely not as many times as your loyal fans."

They compiled a video of you crying, so I was curious.

Tang Yu opened the video and saw that it had indeed happened many times, and she laughed.

"Are you spying on me every day? Isn't that incredibly boring? We're not without ways to contact each other, so just say what you want to say."

"Then I asked frankly, what about a young man like me who is 1.88 meters tall, doesn't have bad habits like smoking, and has relatively sunny and handsome features?"

Do I have the right to shout "I love you!" during the second concert tomorrow night?

Tang Yu burst out laughing.

"Although I really want to say you're not qualified, I think you've definitely already shouted tonight, and maybe you've secretly shouted at previous concerts as well."

"Wow! Our beautiful and intelligent Fuyu has guessed the truth again. I've shouted 'I like you' at every concert."

But when I shout it tomorrow, I want you to hear it, or perhaps you wouldn't want to hear it?

Tang Yu replied with a smile.

"If I dream about you tonight, I'll hear your voice tomorrow."

If I don't dream about it, then we're just not meant to be, okay? Pretty romantic, right?

Xie Feng was so excited that he rolled over on the bed, knowing he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"How romantic! Tonight I'm going to become a Taoist priest and spend the whole night chanting incantations to sneak into your dreams."

"Are you sure you won't chant the reverse spell, and that everything you expect will have the opposite effect, and you'll never be able to enter my dream?"

Xie Feng jumped right out of bed!

"You don't know the effect of my chanting. Since last year, I've been chanting at night and drawing talismans to deepen our relationship every day."

Guess what? I succeeded! That proves I do have some talent after all!

Tang Yu was completely convinced.

"You can pick up on any joke, and you can make up nonsense anytime, anywhere!"

"That's not quite right. I can pick up on other people's jokes, but I don't want to join in the conversation because they have nothing to do with me."

But you're different. If I don't go to great lengths to catch your jokes and dress up in the most eye-catching way, how will you even notice me?

Tang Yu thought about all the flamboyant clothes this person had worn in the past six months, and then she made another request.

"If you can wear something eye-catching and flamboyant tomorrow and still get my attention, I'll give you a chance to speak seriously!"

"What do you mean by speaking seriously? Am I saying something inappropriate now?"

Tang Yu chuckled softly: "There's a pattern between men and women called the ambiguous pattern, and there's a relationship called a formal boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. Do you understand?"

Xie Feng quickly offered an explanation.

"What a huge injustice! We started getting to know each other last year. You had a boyfriend then, so naturally I couldn't pursue you."

After you break up, I feel that pursuing you at that time is not appropriate, as outsiders will misunderstand that you are in a seamless relationship or that you are cheating.

I endured it all for six months, just to prove that I was the legitimate next person, and definitely not some third party.

Amused by the other person's tone, Tang Yu reluctantly spoke up.

"You're making that with such confidence. Things haven't even started yet, and you're already worried about being misunderstood as a third party."

Xie Feng lay on the bed, smiling broadly.

"Of course I'm very confident. Tonight I'll enter your dream, and tomorrow I'll be dressed in my most flamboyant clothes so you can see me. It's that simple."

"Go to sleep now and dream about me, so tomorrow I can secretly amaze you from the audience and catch your eye with my dazzling appearance!"

It was supposed to be a joke, but Tang Yu actually dreamed about Xie Feng that night.

This guy even came up to her wearing a red suit.

The following evening, halfway through the concert, after Tang Yu finished playing the violin, she subconsciously thought of Xie Feng.

Then, someone in the crowd shouted "I like you!" One person's voice was extremely loud, and Tang Yu subconsciously looked over.

Then, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because Xie Feng was wearing a brightly colored, floral-patterned jacket typical of Northeast China, which was so eye-catching that it was impossible to ignore him.

When he noticed Tang Yu's gaze on him, he started dancing on the spot.

Tang Yu was completely convinced; kids raised in Northeast China are indeed more humorous.

That evening, when Xie Feng appeared before Tang Yu, Tang Yu only had one sentence to say.

"You win, I admit defeat!"

"Would you be willing to give me, who is as beautiful as a flower, a chance?"

Tang Yu played Errenzhuan music directly.

"If you can make me laugh out loud while wearing a big floral-patterned jacket, I'll agree to your request!"

Chapter 21 All Is Well

That evening, a fan who was attending Tang Yu's concert abroad revealed the information.

The person wearing a brightly colored floral-patterned Northeastern-style jacket and dancing wildly in the audience was actually Xie Feng.

The whistleblower is a moderately well-known travel blogger with tens of thousands of followers.

This news instantly caused a huge stir, like a boulder thrown into a lake of public opinion, successfully attracting the attention of Tang Yu's fans and Xie Feng's fans.

For Tang Yu's fans, it's fine for their goddess to date, but the boyfriend has to be a handsome guy, otherwise they feel that their sister is being wronged.

As a result, a series of popular comments were quickly generated.

"Hilarious! Are all the brother-in-law candidates this year going for a rural image?"

"If it were Xie Feng, he would be a decent match for my sister Yu. He's handsome and has a great personality. He might make a good brother-in-law!"

"This look is hilarious. Although I support my Yu-jie dating, it just doesn't seem real. Is Xie Feng really this funny?"

As soon as this comment was posted, die-hard fans who regularly watch detective variety shows immediately replied below.

"If it were any other male celebrity, I would also think this revelation is false."

But my Feng Ge really is that funny. Don't let his handsome looks fool you, he's a walking 'husky'!

"That's right, Brother Feng is just that unconventional, a true unique individual!"

Immediately afterwards, the fans who shipped the two as a couple, having met on a variety show, became excited.

"I've moved the Civil Affairs Bureau here. Please, you two, perform a two-person version of the Wedding March right now [doge emoji]."

"So, did my favorite couple's relationship come true? It seems that as long as you live long enough, any dream can come true!"

"When I watched their variety show last year, I thought they were a perfect match. I was right!"

After Tang Yu's solo fans, CP fans, and a bunch of other people left comments, Xie Feng's fans were furious.

Several people immediately started criticizing in the comments section.

"Evidence has been collected, and we resolutely oppose malicious rumors! Brother Feng is currently studying the script on set." A screenshot of his schedule was also attached.

Then came a barrage of angry words.

"Can Tang Yu's team please stop this self-promotion? Enough already!"

"Dressed like a village idiot, yet still trying to piggyback on the fame of a top star? That washed-up female singer has a really big face!"

However, these fans were quickly proven wrong. Someone posted videos and photos of Xie Feng going to San Francisco a couple of days ago, and even revealed that the work schedule posted by the fans was photoshopped.

Now, the situation has become complicated. What was not taken seriously by many people before is now being considered by many as possible.

Xie Feng was completely unaware of all this. There was a time difference between China and other countries. It was daytime in China, but nighttime there, and he was sleeping soundly.

The morning sunlight, like golden threads, quietly filtered through the gaps in the curtains and into the hotel room.

Tang Yu had finished washing up and was sitting in front of her dressing table, carefully applying lipstick in front of the mirror.

She was dressed in simple loungewear, her long, flowing hair draped casually over her shoulders, the morning light outlining a gentle silhouette around her.

The bulging blanket on the bed was still "asleep," unresponsive to any external noise.

Tang Yu already knew that Xie Feng loved to sleep in late and was grumpy when he woke up, so she was not surprised at all by the scene before her.

"Thanks, Erha, get up. I'm going to have breakfast."

A muffled murmur came from under the covers: "Just five more minutes..."

The voice seemed shrouded in a thick layer of drowsiness, soft and weak.

"Then you can go back to sleep, I'm starving."

As Tang Yu spoke, she went to the closet to get some clothes, making a move to leave.