Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

Du Liangchen's eyes flickered slightly. He suddenly realized how unconventional his behavior had been. Wang Keran was his agent.

"I'm sorry... Sister Wang, I was too blunt. I'll be more careful next time."

Seeing that he was sincere in admitting his mistake, Wang Keran didn't want to dwell on the matter any longer and could only wait and see the audience's reaction after the show aired.

"It's good that you know!" After saying that, Wang Keran looked at Mei Jing beside her and continued, "You haven't prepared your tasting yet. I'll go see when it's your turn."

Mei Jing said politely, "Thank you for your help, Sister Wang."

Wang Keran waved and went out the door.

"Are you alright?" Mei Jing noticed that Du Liangchen wasn't in a good mood, and asked with concern, putting her hand on his shoulder, "What happened?"

Du Liangchen, who was originally fine, suddenly felt inexplicably wronged by Mei Jing's sudden concern. He looked up at Mei Jing with a pitiful expression and didn't say anything.

Seeing him like this, Mei Jing panicked even more. Ignoring the assistants and others in the lounge, she reached out and cupped his face, whispering in his ear in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Don't be afraid~ sweetie, I'm here!"

Du Liangchen pouted and said, "Brother~ the battery is low!"

Mei Jing looked at his timid yet alluring eyes, her gaze filled with adoration, and she couldn't help but swallow hard. She pulled up a chair and sat down next to him, placing Du Liangchen's hand in her pocket and intertwining their fingers.

“Do you know?” Mei Jing thought of what she had just seen online and leaned closer to him to say.

Du Liangchen blinked in confusion and looked at him: "What?"

Mei Jing was charmed by his appearance, and her voice softened unconsciously as she spoke, "The sign language you used to say to your fans has been translated by netizens!"

"And then?" Mei Jing's question piqued Du Liangchen's curiosity, prompting him to press for an answer.

Mei Jing paused deliberately, "Then, all your little oranges who silently protected you cried tears of joy after you finally found out about their existence, and they were crying online~"

"Huh???" Du Liangchen looked at him in disbelief.

Upon hearing this news, he suddenly began to reflect on whether it was a mistake for him not to go online all these years.

Mei nodded. "Would you like to take a look?" she said, holding up her phone with one hand and scrolling through it.

Du Liangchen leaned closer to see the screen more clearly. From other angles, it looked as if Du Liangchen was resting his head on Mei Jing's shoulder.

"Prepare to harvest the plum blossoms!"

A staff member came to call Mei Jing, who naturally handed his phone to Du Liangchen, said goodbye, and left the lounge. The others' eyes flickered, their excitement almost overflowing.

Most of the messages online were blessings, which warmed Du Liangchen's heart.

Mei Jing's interview preparations have concluded, and the group is heading back to the hotel. They will depart early tomorrow morning to travel to their respective teams' provinces for training and recording.

It was already past 10 p.m., and when they came out of the building, there were still many fans waiting outside. When they saw Du Liangchen and Mei Jing come out, they unfurled banners to cheer them on.

call out:

"Du Liangchen, fly bravely, Orange will always be with you!"

"Meijing, Meijing, conquer the canyon!!"

Du Liangchen blushed instantly upon hearing such shameful words, but fortunately he was wearing a mask and was not photographed.

Mei Jing immediately lowered her head and looked at Du Liangchen with embarrassment.

They thought they had concealed it well, but little did they know that their bright red ears had already betrayed their inner turmoil.