After handing over the lyrics and composition of Invisible Wings to Fan Xiaoyun, she left, and Qin Lang began recording Blue Lotus.
The recording of Blue Lotus went smoothly. This time, Qin Lang performed flawlessly, nailing it in just two takes.
“Hurry up and finalize the track, then send it to the marketing department!” Sister Lin said to the sound engineer. “This song is going on the charts today!”
“Don’t worry, it’ll be done in less than an hour. I’ll make sure the company gets the final version!”
“Then I’ll leave it to you!” Sister Lin gave a slight nod before turning to Qin Lang. “Let’s go. The fan meet-up should be starting soon. We should head over now.”
Qin Lang’s face stiffened. How could he have forgotten about this?
“Sister Lin, I’m really tired right now. Maybe I should go rest first?” he asked cautiously.
He really didn’t want to face those fans as Qin Yunxuan.
After all, Qin Yunxuan’s fans were all looks-obsessed stans—probably a bunch of burly, awkward otaku!
The thought of facing a crowd of obsessed male fans, enduring their intense gazes, made Qin Lang feel a wave of disgust and exhaustion.
He really couldn’t handle it!
“The fan meet-up was planned long ago, and you don’t even have to do much,” Sister Lin said, glancing at him. “Just follow the host’s lead. The rest of the time, you can treat it as a break.”
“Can’t I skip it?”
“No, you can’t.”
“Fine.” Qin Lang slumped in resignation. If he couldn’t avoid it, he’d just have to accept it.
Meanwhile, in the tiered conference room of Starlight Entertainment’s building, Qin Yunxuan’s fans had already gathered.
“I heard the studio version of our Xuanxuan’s Blue Lotus is dropping today! I’m so excited!”
“Me too! I was arguing with haters online until midnight yesterday. They’re just jealous because our Xuanxuan is gorgeous and talented!”
“Seriously, those antis are the worst!”
As the fan club admins chattered among themselves, the conference room doors swung open. Sister Lin entered with Qin Lang and a group of staff in tow.
Huh? Wait a minute—
Qin Lang froze in shock at the sight before him.
Weren’t his fans supposed to be looks-obsessed stans?
Weren’t they supposed to be a bunch of grown men, hardcore otaku?
Then why was the room filled with beautiful young women?!
Were all these lovely ladies really part of his fan club?
Hiss— Qin Lang sucked in a sharp breath, his nervousness instantly replaced by delight.
If he got to spend time with this many beauties, maybe this wasn’t so bad after all!
But then… his eyes landed on one particular attendee.
Amid the crowd of girls sat a little boy—around ten years old, with delicate features and a hint of baby fat still on his cheeks.
It wasn’t that Qin Lang was singling him out, but the kid stood out like a sore thumb, sitting there with an expression of pure excitement.
“That little boy is Zhao Yunfeng. He’s only ten, the only son of Jiuyang TV’s station director… and also one of your most hardcore fans,” Sister Lin whispered to Qin Lang when she noticed his gaze.
“We usually pick female admins for the fan club—they’re more detail-oriented and emotionally engaged. But Zhao Yunfeng came straight to the company, and we couldn’t exactly turn him away. Plus, you do have quite a few young fans, so we made an exception…”
Qin Lang rubbed his chin. Well, this wasn’t as bad as he’d imagined!
Since these were his fans, he ought to treat them well, right?
And it definitely wasn’t just because they were all pretty girls!
Qin Lang silently reassured himself.
