Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

"Thank you this time..."

Hua Yu spoke somewhat hastily.

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his hands together on his knees, clearly not used to the atmosphere.

Fang Yu seemed oblivious to the complexity in his tone, simply giving a lazy "hmm" and casually tossing his worn canvas bag onto the seat next to him.

The zipper was opened.

He took out a transparent plastic box from inside.

The box contained half a block of tiramisu.

The edges were uneven from being scooped out with a spoon, but the layers were still distinct, and the cocoa powder on top was sprinkled very evenly.

Fang Yu picked up a small spoon, scooped out a piece, put it in his mouth, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Hua Yu was stunned.

He originally thought that, given Fang Yu's current status, even if he didn't carry a Patek Philippe in his bag, he would at least have a bottle of the latest haute couture perfume or other celebrity essentials.

result--

Half a piece of cake that was never eaten?!

To ease the awkwardness and to pull the strange atmosphere between them back a little, he cleared his throat and tried to make his tone sound casual.

"This cake looks good, which shop is it from?"

Fang Yu glanced at him, then scooped out another large piece, her cheeks bulging from the food.

"have no idea."

Hua Yu: "..."

Okay.

The terminator of hardcore topics.

Hua Yu had never realized before that taking the initiative to build rapport with others was such a skillful thing.

But I forced myself to add another sentence.

"It looks delicious... Can I try some?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Hua Yu regretted them.

He wanted to slap himself right then and there!

Making conversation out of nothing is not the way to do it!

But Fang Yu's reaction was even faster than his regret.

Almost immediately, Fang Yu grabbed the cake box and pulled it into his arms, shifting his body back half an inch, his face full of defensiveness.

What are you thinking about?

"These are the leftovers from my girlfriend's meal."

"You want to try some more?!"

Hua Yu's face flushed bright red instantly.

This is... what Liu Yifei left over?!

He actually asked if he could try some of the celestial being's leftovers?!

If this gets out, how will Hua Yu ever be able to face people in the entertainment industry again?

The air inside the car froze instantly.

Hua Yu sat motionless.

My whole body felt like it might split open at any moment.

Fang Yu glanced at him twice before belatedly realizing what was happening.

My guarding of the food just now seemed a little excessive.

However, an apology is out of the question.

This is a matter of principle!

He coughed twice, carefully put the cake box back into the canvas bag, and zipped it up tightly.

"that……"

Fang Yu looked towards the driver's seat.

"Let's go to the hotel first."

The driver was Hua Yu's assistant.

He finished watching the whole thing through the rearview mirror and was now desperately biting his lip to suppress his laughter.

Upon hearing Fang Yu speak, the assistant felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly nodded.

"Okay, let's go right away."

The black van started and slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.

The paparazzi, Lao A and Lao B, who were hiding behind the load-bearing pillar, immediately jumped out.

The two flagged down a taxi, opened the door, and jumped inside.

Old A pulled out a few red bills and put them on the center console.

"Sir, please keep close to that black Alphard in front."

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror.

Looking at the telephoto cameras in their arms, I immediately understood seven or eight parts of the situation.

"Don't worry, I've been in this business for over ten years, I'm a professional."

"As long as the car in front doesn't speed away, I guarantee I won't lose it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver stepped on the gas, and a feeling of being pushed back into the seat came rushing in.

The taxi quickly followed, trailing behind the van at a moderate distance.

Old B looked down at the photos he had just taken and couldn't help but curse.

"This car is far too cautious."

"The window tint is so thick it looks like the bottom of a pot; you can't see anything inside."

Old A, however, became increasingly excited.

"The less you can see, the more it means the person inside is not simple."

"Trust me, the person sitting in this car is definitely a big shot."

Having worked in this industry for many years, the two are very familiar with the tricks of the trade for entertainers.

The pick-up was a secret affair; there were no public events scheduled, and the person remained out of the public eye throughout.

In addition, there was a nanny van with its windows completely blacked out.

Every detail seems to point to a huge scandal that could keep Weibo's servers up all night!

……

More than half an hour later.

A black minivan drove into the underground parking lot of a five-star hotel.

Old A's spirits lifted.

"hotel!"

"They've come to the hotel as expected!"

Old B immediately raised his camera, his eyes fixed on what was in front of him.

The van slowly came to a stop.

The car door opened.

Fang Yu got off the car first.

He was still wearing a baseball cap and a mask, with the brim pulled low, and he was walking much faster than usual.

Immediately afterwards, the other car door opened.

Hua Yu followed closely behind and got out of the car.

He was also wearing a hat and mask, dressed in trendy clothes, and walked quickly toward the elevator with his head down.

The moment he got out of the car.

In a taxi not far away, Old A and Old B held their breath at the same time.

"They're here!"

"The real deal has appeared!"

"Take a picture!"

Old B immediately poked the telephoto lens out from the gap in the car window.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of high-speed continuous shooting filled the cramped carriage.

The camera focuses on the second person who gets out of the van.

The man was rather thin and dressed in trendy clothes.

Although the hat and mask covered most of her face, her dyed flaxen hair was still quite eye-catching in the dimly lit parking lot.

"We got it!"

"This time it's absolutely confirmed!"

Old B's voice was trembling with excitement.

Old A immediately came over.

"Did you see who it is? Which young actress is it?"

Old B didn't rush to answer.

He looked down and operated the camera, zooming in on the photo he had just taken.

Zoom in again.

On the screen, the person's figure became clearer and clearer.

Flaxen hair.

Slim build.

Trendy jacket.

And that face, mostly covered by a mask, was still vaguely recognizable.

and many more.

This person...

Why does it look so familiar?

The excitement on Old B's face gradually froze.

An ominous premonition welled up from the bottom of my heart.

He swallowed hard and zoomed in on the photo again.

next second.

Old B slowly put down the camera.

He seemed completely drained of energy, his eyes were empty.

"Old A..."

His voice trembled slightly.

"Our intuition isn't entirely wrong, actually."

"The other party is indeed a 'young beauty'."

Old A was so anxious that he reached out to grab the camera.

"Stop keeping me in suspense! Who is it?!"

He snatched the camera and looked down at the screen.

I only glanced at it.

Old A's brain went blank with a "buzz" and crashed.

On the camera screen.

That "mysterious little flower" hidden in the van, whom they followed all the way from Beijing to Changsha, carrying their entire year's KPIs and year-end bonuses—

It turns out that he is the top male singer who was repeatedly compared to Fang Yu on the internet during the "Going Home for the New Year" segment not long ago.

Hua Yu?!

Old A stared at the screen, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

"This is fucking..."

"This is called a little flower?!"

He felt that his values, along with his professional beliefs, had been run over a dozen times by a sixteen-wheeled heavy truck.

What's going on?!

They mobilized a large force and chased him from the capital to Changsha.

On the street, the two imagined a whole drama of the year: "A popular male star betrays the national goddess and secretly meets a mysterious young woman in the underground parking garage."

result--

The female lead is a man?!

It's Hua Yu again?!

If this photo were posted online, what title should I write?

Breaking News! "National Brother-in-Law Fang Yuxing secretly meets with 'Little Flower,' the two go to a hotel together late at night!"

When the entire internet's gossip-loving public clicked in with great enthusiasm, practically pulling their pants off, only to find out what they were seeing—

Hey!

Fang Yu and Hua Yu!

Whether netizens will follow the internet connection and attack someone remains to be seen.

But the two of them will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire paparazzi industry on the spot!