Wandering in the vast darkness

Chapter 84 Accompanying the Performance

After Yu Wenhao parked the car, before they could even get in, he got out and walked around the front of the car.

All three of them were looking at him. Yu greeted the male student and said, "Hello, could you please turn off your phone and stop filming? I have something to discuss with you."

The male student looked at the female student, who nodded. The male student put his phone down, but actually, the other female student stepped back a little and still held up her phone.

Yu Wenhao couldn't care less about that anymore.

Yu asked the female classmate, "If I'm not mistaken, you called me over here because you wanted to livestream from my car?"

The female classmate's eyes widened, and with a "how did you know?" expression, she asked:

"Actually, there's nothing to film. Even if you did, not many people would watch it. Look at me, this creepy old man who's not even cool. This little brother is much better looking than me, with smooth and tender skin. He's so much better. If you want to film, you might as well film him."

As Yu greeted the girl, she pointed at the male classmate, who looked somewhat smug. The female classmate, however, pouted and said:

"I think you're pretty cool, bro."

"I think so too. Mama's boys and fair-skinned girls aren't popular anymore; only older women would like them."

Yu Wenhao found it extremely annoying; this little girl seemed really difficult to deal with.

Yu Wenhao turned around, opened the car door, and took out his phone from the center console.

Unexpectedly, Bianbian's heartfelt crying later made her famous.

"Once you pass in one go, I'll say goodbye, and you can leave," the female student said.

All of this was captured on film by another female classmate who was standing further away.

"We'll give you money too, it's not like we're not paying for the ride," the female student said.

"Okay, I promise I'll pass on the first try," Yu Wenhao said.

Yu asked, puzzled, "What?"

"Who said that?" the girl immediately retorted. "That guy, Bianbian, who only had a little over three thousand followers yesterday, now has over two hundred thousand."

After the recording was finished, the female classmate looked at Yu Wenhao and said to him, "Master Yu, are you relieved now? You can play yourself now, right?"

Yu Wenhao felt there was something wrong with what she said, but he still turned on his phone's recording function. The female classmate said:

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. I can only say that your aesthetic sense is problematic, and your tastes are too heavy." Yu Wenhao said, "Really, I have to drive, I have to make a living, I have to be meticulous about every minute and second, I don't have as much time as you guys, okay? Please leave me alone."

The female classmate whispered to another female classmate and the male classmate. The two of them picked up their phones. The female classmate walked back and asked Yu Wenhao to stand by the car. She stood opposite Yu Wenhao and nodded to him.

"Could you perform a short segment based on my script? It only needs to be about ten seconds long," the female student said.

Another female classmate said that the male classmate glared at her. He had a pretty, rosy face from plastic surgery. The female classmate giggled and made a face at him.

"Really, really, that really has nothing to do with me. Please let me go, okay? I really need to do business. Please cancel the order, okay?" Yu Wenhao said.

After thinking for a while, the female student greeted Yu and said, "Master Yu, I can cancel the order, but I have one request."

The female classmate nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

"Performance?" Yu Wenhao's eyes widened. "I've never even been on stage for Children's Day in my life, how could I possibly know anything about performing?"

Yu Wenhao took a deep breath, then suddenly raised his hand, his face full of anger, pointed at the female classmate, and shouted loudly:

Yu asked, "How should I scold you?"

Yu asked, "What are you acting in?"

"So, just stand next to the car, point your finger at us, say things like, 'We're interrupting your business, stop filming,' and then you angrily walk over there, get in the car, and leave." The female classmate acted as the director.

Yu Wenhao chuckled: "I was just insulting you, wasn't I?"

"Take your phone," the female student said.

"You definitely can, you can just play yourself," the female student said. "Do you agree or not? If you agree, I'll cancel the order; if you don't, I'll get in your car and follow you all night. Who says you can't livestream in a car?"

The female student nodded.

"Just be yourself. You hate us and tell us not to film anymore."

The female student leaned closer to the camera and said, "See? This is Master Yu cooperating with our performance. He's appealing to everyone who makes short videos: when you're having fun, please don't disturb other people's work. Don't make yourselves public enemies."

The female classmate said, "Turn on the recording and record this. This can prove your innocence."

"Just a few seconds, and I get to curse at you a few times?"

The male student zoomed in, getting close to the female student's terrified face. The female student's face was flushed red; she was almost brought to tears by Yu Wenhao's scolding. When the car door slammed shut, the female student shuddered, then burst into giggles, and the other two also laughed exaggeratedly.

Yu asked, "Has it started?"

Yu Wenhao said, "That has nothing to do with me. I've seen that video too. I was just in the background, not even a passerby. The main thing is that she cried well. By the way, aren't you students from the School of Media Studies? Isn't crying and laughing a basic skill for you? You're better at this than she is. Besides, your appearance is better than that flat and sharp one. If you cry, it will resonate more with people."

The female student nodded and said, "I believe you, Master Yu."

Yu Wenhao said, "Okay, then cancel your order first. If you cancel it, I promise I'll act for you."

Yu Wenhao stretched out a hand from the car window, made an OK sign, and drove away.

If she were in the car, she would have unleashed Master Yu's potential. The female classmate immediately decided to ask Master Yu out the next day.

"What are your requirements?" Yu asked.

The female student nodded: "Yes, the fiercer the better, the harsher the insults the better."

"Stop being so annoying! What are you all being so annoying about?! Why are you taking pictures?! Do you think everyone is like you, with nothing better to do? Get lost, get lost, I don't have as much free time as you guys!"

Yu Wenhao shook his head: "Giving money would be even more unfair. It would be a waste of money and your expressions. Really, it's not worth it at all. I can't possibly let you gain a single fan."

The group went back and forth for almost ten minutes. Yu Wenhao was getting anxious; he hadn't even closed a single deal that day, and now he was already begging them to cancel one. Desperate to get rid of them, Yu Wenhao said:

The three looked at each other and laughed.

After yelling, Yu Wenhao angrily walked around the front of the car, went to the driver's seat, opened the door, sat in, and slammed the door shut.

"I know how to do that. I've wanted to scold you guys for a long time," Yu Wenhao said, and the three of them burst into laughter.

"Go ahead and take it, take out your phone."

Yu asked, "So, does that mean I can really leave now?"

The female classmate standing in front of him thought that what Yu Wenhao said made sense. That video was captivating and attracted fans, and it really was just Bianbian crying, which had nothing to do with this Master Yu. Although she had watched the entire live stream yesterday, at the beginning, she thought that Master Yu had more natural acting ability than Bianbian, who was much weaker.

The female student took a step closer and stood next to Yu Wenhao. Then, she took out her phone and canceled the order in front of Yu Wenhao.

The female student turned around and greeted Yu, saying, "Master Yu, it's all done, thank you."

Yu Wenhao suddenly realized something was wrong and asked, "Could this be a trap?"

"That's right, this was a trap, but don't worry, Master Yu, I'll clarify it immediately and won't let your image collapse. Okay, here's the evidence."

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