"Yes, I didn't ask for anything this time."

"This is all thanks to the popularity that Wanyu has built up recently."

Weiwei looked at Lin Yun, who was practically faking it down to his teeth, and asked with a smile.

"Lin Yun, is it necessary for you to pretend like this?"

Lin Yun said in a very serious tone.

"It's not a question of whether it's necessary or not, it's a question of whether it's absolutely necessary!"

"My last concert almost made me a trending topic!"

"If I don't put on a good disguise this time, I might even overshadow the concert's popularity."

"Hey, if being handsome is the original sin, then the purity of my original sin must be four nines."

Watching Lin Wanyu sing and dance energetically on stage.

Zeng Xiaoxian couldn't help but sigh.

"It's so good to be young. I wish I were on stage in this situation."

"I can only sing two songs at most before I run out of breath."

Lu Ziqiao patted Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder and said.

"That's normal, after all, Professor Zeng, you're almost forty."

"Their physical strength is definitely different from ours, especially among young people in their twenties!"

Lin Yun interjected with a smile.

"No! It has nothing to do with age. Teacher Zeng is just naturally thin."

Chen Meijia turned her head and asked.

"Honey, after the concert ends, shall we just 'whoosh' and fly back to Shanghai?"

Lin Yun countered with a question.

"if not?"

"Would you like to continue shopping here?"

Tang Youyou nodded and said.

"I think Lin Yun's suggestion is better!"

"I agree!"

Lin Yun didn't speak, and because of the bandit's hood, the girls couldn't see his expression.

Tang Youyou asked guiltily.

"Lin Yun? Darling?"

Lin Yun turned his head and said.

"Let's play, anyway, tomorrow's Sunday~々."

"As long as it doesn't interfere with work, isn't it normal to relax a little?"

Soon, the concert came to a close. Thanks to the extensive pre-conference promotion and Lin Wanyu's excellent performance, the fans' response was unprecedentedly strong.

Despite being surrounded and blocked by fans, Lin Wanyu managed to sign autographs for half an hour before finally breaking through the encirclement under the cover of a bodyguard wearing a hooded bandit mask.

After getting into the car, Lin Wanyu asked happily.

"Lin Yun, how did I do today?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"He performed very well, compared to his timidity the first time."

"This time, you really went all out."

Lin Wanyu asked tentatively.

"Did it give you a refreshing feeling?"

Lin Yun pulled off the bandit's hood and then said with a smile.

"It's not just a pleasant surprise, it's an eye-opening explosion!"

Lin Wanyu also took off her mask and then asked with a smile.

Where are we going next?

"Going straight to the airport?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"The plans have changed, we're not leaving tonight."

"Take a good stroll around Wuxi."

Lin Wanyu said happily.

"shop?!"

"That's great! Practicing singing all the time lately has been so boring!"

"I'm going to have a lot of fun this time!"

"Where do we go now?!"

Lin Yun pointed to the car's navigation system and said.

"Sanfeng Bridge".

"Nuolan searched online and found that the traditional mutton cake from Sanfengqiao is a local specialty."

So everyone prepared to gather there and start eating.

Lin Wanyu asked in confusion.

"Aren't we going shopping?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yeah, we'll go shopping and eat wherever we end up on the street!"

Lin Yun quickly drove to the designated location.

After Lin Wanyu got out of the car, everyone immediately went up to her and warmly congratulated her on the success of her concert.

Lin Wanyu also expressed her gratitude to everyone for their congratulations.

Next up was the enjoyable shopping experience.

To be honest, there's something special about this traditional mutton cake that makes it a local specialty.

A large piece of lamb cake, made from the meat of a whole leg of lamb, is cut and sold fresh to order.

Although the price is quite high, the taste is generally good.

Then, just as Lin Yun had said, the group ate their way through the journey.

Local specialties include steamed buns, Yangshan peaches, Huishan crispy pastries, and sugar-roasted Yixing chestnuts.

As she walked, Xinling suddenly stopped in front of a small stall.

Hu Yifei turned her head and asked in confusion.

"Xinling, what have you taken a fancy to?"

Xinling pointed to the clay figurine stall, clearly having a strong interest in this kind of hand-sculpted clay figure.

After discovering that the two had fallen behind, Lin Yun approached them and asked them what was wrong.

"Just buy whichever one you like."

Xinling pointed to the sign on the stall and said.

"Brother Lin, you can have your portrait sculpted here."

“How about we do it together…”

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"It's not impossible."

"Each person has a small clay figurine, which is indeed quite a memorable keepsake."

After saying that, Lin Yun stepped forward and asked.

"Boss, how much would it cost to sculpt a clay portrait?"

The shop owner, who was sculpting clay figures, looked up at the handsome young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

Wow, what a straight-faced young man!

Seeing Lin Yun's bewildered expression, the boss hurriedly explained.

"The customer must be from out of town. I was so excited that I spoke in the Wuxi dialect."

"When we praise a handsome guy here, we say he looks dashing and has a straight face."

Lin Yun smiled and nodded.

"No problem, I'd like to ask about the price of a clay portrait figurine."

Upon seeing a customer arrive, the boss hurriedly said...

"Three hundred yuan each, quick molding, you can take it away on the spot."

How many do the customers want?

Lin Yun turned his head and called out.

"Everyone, come here!"

“Boss, each of us will get one (Wang De's).”

Upon seeing how big the job was, the boss immediately pulled out his walkie-talkie and shouted.

"Honey, do you have any guests over there?"

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