Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 254: Becoming Friends with a Pop Idol

Chapter 254: Chapter 254: Becoming Friends with a Pop Idol

Xiao Yisha approached hastily, taking two steps forward with an anxious voice, "How could you possibly be useless? As long as you speak up, my father can be released."

Her agreement would be equivalent to Xiao Chen’s agreement.

What was the use of looking for the police? Whether someone was released was up to her decision alone.

With a cold expression and a chill in her eyes, she spoke in a cool, sharp tone, "Sorry, but you’ve got the wrong person."

Biting her teeth, Xiao Yisha’s eyes had already filled with tears; large drops fell with a plunk onto the black marble table, making her look pitifully miserable.

Some people present couldn’t bear to watch. After all, they had never done something this ungentlemanly before. However, with Xiao Chen around, they didn’t dare speak up for Xiao Yisha.

"Lady Xiao, you better leave quickly," one of them couldn’t help but speak up.

In plain terms, this incident was Master Chen using Xiao Yisha to establish authority with the woman by his side.

No matter what, the effect had been achieved, but if that woman didn’t agree, Master Chen certainly wouldn’t agree either.

If it had been someone else, a little influence might have secured release, but unfortunately her father had offended Xiao Chen.

Xiao Yisha, teeth clenched, ultimately swept a hateful glance at Yun Yue and left the private room filled with resentment.

After she left, everyone wisely refrained from mentioning her. Ruan Yingtong’s social skills were pretty good—she was quickly chattering away happily with the group.

"Mr. Feng, fancy a smoke?" Jiang Qi, craving for a cigarette, hadn’t had one since he arrived.

Feng Ye downed a drink with a tilt of his head and glanced at Yun Yue on the sofa, "You can smoke if you’re not afraid of Master Chen kicking you out."

Jiang Qi’s hand, holding the lighter, paused in midair as his expression stiffened while following Feng Ye’s gaze.

Indeed, he hadn’t smoked since he came in; usually, he would’ve had several by now.

Sensibly, he tossed the lighter onto the table and took a big gulp of red wine.

"Brother, aren’t you going to introduce us?" Jiang Ying stared straight at Yun Yue. Was this his future sister-in-law?

Xiao Chen turned his head toward Yun Yue, "This is Jiang Ying, my uncle’s daughter."

Jiang Ying rolled her eyes. Who asked him to introduce her? She wanted him to introduce the woman by his side!

"Hello, I’m Jiang Ying, what’s your name?" She extended her right hand, blinking her eyes.

Yun Yue’s eyes fell on the extended hand, which had simple yet elegant manicure. The hands were well-maintained, white and tender.

Jiang Ying kept waiting, but Yun Yue did not move.

Feng Ye and Xiao Feng exchanged a glance; Yun Yue gave even less face than Jiang Ying, and there was no telling what would happen if Yun Yue chose not to shake hands.

Jiang Ying wasn’t thinking that much; her gesture seemed frozen as her gaze remained on Yun Yue.

She was stunningly beautiful, more so than the celebrities in the entertainment industry—her lashes were like tiny fans, her skin was a lovely cool porcelain tone, her neck slender, and her overall demeanor cool and captivating.

Yun Yue reached out and shook her hand gently, saying indifferently, "Yun Yue."

Jiang Ying snapped back to reality. My God!

What kind of woman could make her gape like that!

This lady was way too cool!

Her palm wasn’t very delicate, with slight calluses, but it was soft and icy to the touch—matching her demeanor perfectly.

Ruan Yingtong greeted her with an outgoing extension of her hand, grasping the one that was still hanging in mid-air, "Hee hee, my name is Ruan Yingtong, THE Ruan Yingtong. You know me, right?"

Jiang Ying looked at her, her mind buzzing, and said dazedly, "Know, know you! Ahhh! I’m your cherry fan! My name is Yingying loves cherry!"

"No, why did I just find out! You... I, I’m too excited."

She had walked in preoccupied with Xiao Yisha and had since kept her eyes fixed on Yun Yue, but when she saw her, she was so thrilled she nearly went crazy.

She never expected that she would shake hands with her idol one day!

Her hands were so slender, soft, long, and warm, carrying a faint scent to the nose. These hands should be preserved as a specimen!

Ruan Yingtong blinked and smiled, "Thank you for the love. ’Molan Pavilion’ is set to premiere this summer, so please pay close attention to my work."

She remembered this Weibo ID very well; a wealthy lady, always the first to buy whatever products she endorsed, and always in large quantities.

Not only that, but she was also the president of the fan support club, always maintaining relationships among fans. For any fan who met the task requirements, she would generously gift them products that she endorsed.

The affordable products were one thing, but she once endorsed a bracelet worth tens of thousands and bought a hundred of them in one go, eventually posting a message on Weibo.

[Ruan Yingtong’s super topic check-in for 100 days, the first hundred to repost, like, and comment will receive a cherry-endorsed bracelet.]

She admired her generosity and so distinctly remembered the ID. There were even times she would chat with her.

"Mhm, I will! We cherry fans have been waiting for this drama to air. Don’t worry, we’ll make sure it gets top views!" Jiang Ying nodded vigorously, her excitement unstoppable.

"Not only that, after finding out you’re Zuo’er Youyuan, so many fans fell in love with your piano playing. It’s so healing, so warm. Especially that song ’sleep’, it’s more effective than a teacher’s lecture as a lullaby..."

Jiang Ying realized she made a strange comparison and laughed awkwardly, "I didn’t mean that, I mean it sounds very nice."

Ruan Yingtong laughed, "Because it’s actually meant to be a lullaby."

It was the lullaby she played for Yun Yue, which she would listen to whenever she couldn’t sleep. After discovering that many others like Yun Yue suffered from severe insomnia or even depression, she started the Weibo account Zuo’er Youyuan, sharing her compositions online in hopes of healing more people.

"Can I take a photo with you?" Jiang Ying covered her face, a shy expression on her face, completely oblivious to the strange looks from those around her.

They didn’t chase celebrities, so they were only slightly surprised to see that Ruan Yingtong was a star, but they never expected Jiang Ying’s reaction.

Whatever happened to being aloof and hard to get along with?

Watching their favorite star laughing like a fool.

Jiang Qi was even more shocked; he had been pursuing Jiang Ying for years and had never expected that she was actually a fan of another woman?!

A strong wave of jealousy brewed in his heart.

Ruan Yingtong didn’t refuse; she was happy to take photos, whether with fans or friends.

After taking the photo, she opened Weibo, "I’m going to post it on Weibo, let the cherry fans come and see."

Ever since she had been free, Ruan Yingtong’s activity on Weibo had been frequent, with the first post being a table full of delicious food after she had finished filming, followed by more food in the next two posts. The fourth and fifth posts showcased her forlorn expression when being forced by her manager to diet—with her pitiful big eyes and a bit of baby fat, she was irresistibly cute and adorable.

Her manager, Sister Sun, was putting her under immense pressure to lose weight, which in turn, gained her a crowd of followers.

"Sure, let me give you a follow," Ruan Yingtong heartily followed Yingying loves cherry, then clicked on her profile to like her recent post, saving the photo in the process.