Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 248 The Mischievous and Eloquent Tang Youyou

After Youyou landed smoothly after performing five consecutive backflips, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Faced with the curious gazes of all the onlookers at the exit, Youyou didn't feel like a normal person would die of embarrassment; instead, she even wanted to take the opportunity to call herself GG.

Then Youyou smiled and bowed repeatedly to all the onlookers.

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

She straightened her back and began to introduce herself with practiced ease.

"My name is Tang Youyou, and I am an actress."

"Not only am I a superb actor, but I am also in excellent physical condition."

"The five handsprings I did just now were not my limit. In fact, I can do twenty handsprings in a row."

"If any of you here are directors or screenwriters and have a script that would be suitable for me, please consider me."

"If any of your friends are directors or screenwriters, please recommend me."

"Thank you, thank you everyone."

south wind:……

Very good, no wonder she's Ziqiao's aunt.

Not only was her way of retreating different from ordinary people, but even her thought process for introducing herself on the spot was unique.

Nanfeng had been wondering whether Ziqiao's aunt could adapt to the atmosphere of Love Apartment, but now it seems that this girl named Tang Youyou was born for Love Apartment.

Nanfeng admired Tang Youyou in his heart, but his own current situation was somewhat of a dilemma.

Let's retreat. It would be a disservice to my own fanatical remarks from that brainless fan, and I'd only be laughed at by Ziqiao who's secretly watching.

He was worried that Tang Youyou might do a backflip and retreat again if he went in.

If she really can do twenty backflips in a row, as she said in her self-introduction, then she'll be backflipping her way back to the plane.

While Nanfeng was still caught in a dilemma, Tang Youyou, having finished her self-introduction, had already turned her attention back to this strange man.

Looking at the poster in Nanfeng's hand, Youyou recalled his shout just now.

Youyou seemed to realize something: So she was actually her fan?

Do I have such loyal fans myself?

Youyou looked up at the unfamiliar man in front of her.

Tang Youyou, who had calmly introduced herself to the onlookers after completing five handsprings, now asked with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

"Excuse me, are you my fan?"

"what?"

Nanfeng quickly realized what was happening and nodded repeatedly, "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Nanfeng tried taking a step towards Youyou, and seeing that she did not step back or do a backflip this time, Nanfeng felt relieved and walked over.

"Youyou, I'm your fan. Could you please sign your autograph?"

Nanfeng held up the poster of Youyou and asked with an expectant look on his face.

Seeing Nanfeng nod in agreement, Youyou felt that her acting career was even more promising.

If you already have one loyal fan, how far away are the remaining hundred or ten thousand?

Thinking of this, Youyou couldn't stop smiling.

She nodded repeatedly and replied, "Of course."

Youyou took the poster from Nanfeng and was about to sign it when she suddenly froze, looking at her empty right hand.

A moment later, Youyou looked up at Nanfeng with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Excuse me, did you bring a pen?"

Nanfeng fell into a brief silence upon hearing this.

"Uh...no."

Logically speaking, aside from autograph sessions and fan meetings, fans usually need to bring their own pens when they want their idols to sign autographs.

Otherwise, it would be awkward if your idol was willing to sign your autograph, but neither of you had a pen with you.

Just like they are now.

However, Nanfeng and Ziqiao were just fake die-hard fans hired by the celebrities' management teams; it was all pre-arranged by them.

Therefore, celebrities or their team members who are prepared will definitely carry pens with them, so Nanfeng and Ziqiao don't need to make any further preparations.

However, for Youyou, who was meeting her "fans" for the first time in her life, she certainly didn't have the habit of carrying a pen with her.

Youyou flew all the way from Hengdian to Shanghai to settle down, and her suitcase was full of things, so there was obviously no room for a pen.

Here, we must give special praise to our comrade Zeng Xiaoxian.

Whether he was once the king of last place in radio ratings, or now a TV host with a steadily rising career, Zeng Xiaoxian always carries a pen and his autographed photo in his pocket.

The Xiancai fan club still doesn't have more than a hundred members. Xiaoxian always fantasizes about meeting his enthusiastic fans on the street one day, and then leaving them with an autographed photo before leaving in style.

Although this scene has never come to fruition, it at least proves that Teacher Zeng is indeed very dedicated to managing his public image.

Still clinging to a sliver of hope, Youyou fumbled around on her body for a long time, trying to find a pen.

However, the miracle did not occur.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring a pen with me."

With a look of apology, Youyou looked up at Nanfeng. Faced with the disappointed gazes of her fans (imagine), Youyou, unwilling to disappoint them, blurted out something.

"How about I write one for you in blood?"

As she spoke, she looked at her right index finger and, without saying a word, was about to put it in her mouth.

Fortunately, Nanfeng reacted quickly and grabbed Youyou's hand, thus stopping her irrational behavior.

"Please don't, it can't be that bad!"

Nanfeng was truly shocked by her train of thought several times today.

[What era are we living in? There are still people who want to leave a message in blood.]

Girl, have you been watching too many melodramas?

Yu-Yu, who had been stopped by the south wind, now realized that she had indeed made a foolish mistake.

She smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I just finished filming a melodrama."

"I was playing a pitiful woman who left a blood oath to prove her innocence and eventually bled to death, so I'm still somewhat immersed in the role."

[Very good, so it wasn't that they watched too many melodramas, but rather that they acted in too many.]

"fine."

Nanfeng smiled, but was inwardly troubled.

He was supposed to be a fanatic fan, but he felt that Tang Youyou was even more enthusiastic than him.

How am I supposed to continue acting now?!

Youyou once again interpreted Nanfeng's hesitant gaze as the fan's disappointment, so she took the initiative to ask, "If an autograph isn't possible... how about we take a group photo?"

Nanfeng avoids taking photos like the plague: "Let's skip the group photos, I'm allergic to cameras."

Youyou's eyes widened in surprise: "Cameras... can cause allergies?"

"It's a psychological factor; I feel uncomfortable all over whenever I see myself on screen."

"I see."

Youyou nodded, now she was also in a dilemma.

If I can't sign autographs or take photos with my fans, what else can I do for them?

Show him your amazing skill of doing twenty handsprings in a row in one go?

Should I explain my Down syndrome performance principles to him?

Suddenly, Youyou's eyes lit up, as if she had remembered something: "I think I know where the pen is."

She then rushed to her large suitcase, on top of which was her bag.

Youyou opened her bag and rummaged through it for a while before finally finding a long, thin pen.

"Found it!" Youyou exclaimed excitedly.

Nanfeng looked at the pen in Youyou's hand and nodded hesitantly.

"If you don't have a ballpoint pen, then an eyebrow pencil... is indeed a good choice."

So Youyou found a table and solemnly signed her name on the poster with an eyebrow pencil.

Before Nanfeng could say anything, Youyou had already started taking pictures to commemorate the moment, looking at the autographed poster.

"What are you doing?" Nanfeng asked, puzzled.

Youyou continued taking photos with great enthusiasm, saying happily, "This is my first autographed poster, of course I have to take a picture to keep it."

Seeing Youyou's cheerful appearance, Nanfeng's playful mood faded considerably.

Originally, it was thought that this was just a special welcome ceremony for Ziqiao to his aunt. For celebrities, having a few fake fans is not even a big deal.

But somehow, it seems that I've become the other party's first loyal fan.

Lu Ziqiao, you've really caused a lot of harm!

Nanfeng was suddenly in a dilemma.

They're going to be living together in the apartment from now on, so how are they going to handle this?

When Lu Ziqiao jumps out and tells Youyou that it was all a lie, just a unique welcoming ceremony?

Lu Ziqiao shouldn't be that stupid.

Nanfeng sighed. For now, he could only consider himself a fan of Youyou.

While Nanfeng was ranting about Lu Ziqiao, Youyou had already taken pictures of the autographed poster from every angle. Then she held the autographed poster up with both hands, ready to hand it to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng was reaching out his hands to catch it, but a question from Youyou made him freeze in place.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet which TV series made you like me?"

south wind:……

Which one...which one...?

Is it too late for me to search on Baidu now?

Just as Nanfeng's mind went blank and he didn't know how to answer, Youyou seemed to have already guessed it.

She smiled and said, "I almost forgot, those words you just shouted were clearly my lines from 'Love Begins with Saying Goodbye'."

Nanfeng was silent for a moment, then nodded decisively and said, "Yes, that's right, it's this TV series."

He gave Youyou a thumbs up: "Youyou, your acting was superb! You perfectly captured the expression of a young girl in love."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say..."

Youyou smiled sheepishly at first, but she quickly realized something was wrong.

"In that TV series, I died right after confessing my feelings, so where did the passionate romance come from?"

"Uh... isn't unrequited love just a passionate love that belongs only to oneself?"

Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he wasn't Zeng Xiaoxian, who had a short-circuit problem when faced with unexpected events.

"Is that so? You're absolutely right."

Youyou smiled and handed over the autographed poster. Just as Nanfeng's fingers touched the autographed poster, she asked with a puzzled look.

"Wait a minute, how did you know I'd be here today?"

Here it comes!

(End of this chapter)