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Chapter 9: Kicking Open the Heart of a Female Fan

On the television, the production team switched to the cameraman's first-person perspective.

The recording also included Xiang Nan's complaints when he first arrived in Tokyo, and Xixi finally understood Chinese.

[This bed isn't long enough! How am I supposed to sleep?]

"Hahaha..."

Sisi burst out laughing again, never expecting that Big Wooden Head was so miserable that even his bed wasn't long enough.

[Drink? Drink the water directly from the pipes? No, no, no, no, no...]

"Giggle...cough cough!"

Sisi laughed so hard she almost passed out. Big Wood had just seen a little girl drinking water directly from the tap and was so shocked his eyes almost popped out.

[Love you? Does it mean I love you? Love you, I love you—]

Sisi's laughter suddenly stopped. On TV, the big blockhead was learning Japanese, and suddenly made a heart shape with his hands towards the camera.

Heaven knows how powerful a pure-hearted young man's coquettishness can be.

Sisi blushed, while the Japanese girls watching the program screamed.

"Cough cough..."

She glanced guiltily toward the bathroom; there was no sound coming from inside, but Sisi knew her mother was still taking a bath.

She continued reading.

After the video, they continued chatting, but Sisi couldn't understand it again...

What is Xiang Nansang's dream?

"My dream is to become a world-class superstar!"

"That's an incredible dream! So, which Japanese celebrity would you most like to collaborate with?"

"Sakai spring water."

"What song would you most like to sing with her?"

""DAN DAN心enchantかれて" (Gradually attracted to you)"

"Sogga, that's a good song!"

"I see Xiang Nansang is 190cm tall and he's carrying a basketball. Can you dunk?"

Xiang Nan didn't answer the question. He was still wearing a white T-shirt and wide-leg ripped jeans. Wasn't he just there to dunk?

In everyone's sight, Xiang Nan handed the microphone to Lao Bangcai, dribbled the ball a couple of times without a running start, and then jumped up.

"Bang—" A one-handed dunk, the basketball went into the net with a thud, the movement was quite neat and crisp.

"ah--"

"What's wrong, Sisi?"

"It's nothing, Mom, I just got my hair tangled."

Be careful!

Sisi dealt with her mother and looked at the TV again.

Xiang Nan, holding the ball, exuded youthful energy, as if Sakuragi Hanamichi had truly been reincarnated...

"Hmph—but I like Rukawa Kaede!"

On the television, the host once again stepped forward and began an awkward conversation.

Several more minutes passed, which is typical of Japanese variety shows, especially for debut performances of newcomers. They usually start by asking questions and then finish with a song performance.

"Well then, finally, please welcome Xiang Nansang to sing for us... What is it?"

Xiang Nan picked up the microphone: "It's a song from the album 'Meeting Xiang Nan,' which will be released on January 1st."

"What is its name?"

"PLANET"

With the host leaving the stage, Xiang Nan was once again the only one left on stage.

He was still wearing the same clothes as before, which were loose and gave off a lazy vibe, but his sunny and handsome face, as well as his tall and imposing figure, still made him very eye-catching.

Silence fell over the office, and even Xixi, who was far away in Zhoushan, stared wide-eyed.

Xiang Nan nodded toward the backstage area, and then a beautiful accompaniment began.

How to do it? Just do it like this.

Hey, can I still talk to you now?

That's fine, this is fine too.

I really hope you notice me soon.

As soon as the singing started, Sisi realized something was wrong!

There are bullet comments? Chinese and Japanese bullet comments?

This was naturally added at Xiang Nan's request, because he has many fans in mainland China who want to watch the show, so the production team had no objection.

"It sounds much better with the comments."

If you can't understand it, it naturally won't sound good.

On stage, Xiang Nan was indeed less embarrassed than he had been the first time he performed. His Japanese, which he had practiced for a month, was quite good, at least you couldn't tell from his singing.

As for the interaction with the host?

Those are all scripts, all rehearsed in advance!

Variety shows are never 100% real.

I am a planet that constantly revolves around you.

I would have always been by your side, even if it was just pointing out your little flaws (like your little mole).

The more Sisi listened, the more she felt something was wrong.

She touched the mole on her neck, and then thought about how Xiang Nan had been constantly around her for the past month, frequently sending her text messages, and recalled what Liu's mother had said a few days ago...

What did he want to express through this song?

Just then, the song came to its chorus, and Xiang Nan tilted his head again, revealing the veins on his neck.

Today I'm going to start deviating from your path, watching you go until the very end.

Because I am about to be separated from you forever, why did it have to come to this?

I watched you go until the very end, for I was about to be separated from you forever.

Why did it turn out this way? In the end, I'm still standing here all alone.

La, la la, la la la la...

As the sad yet beautiful song began, the audience at the variety show fell silent until the second part started, when many people raised their light sticks.

The Japanese girl watching the program was crying uncontrollably.

My God, what a romantic song this is.

He likened his beloved to a star, and himself to a planet revolving around it; his love was profound, yet in the end, they were forced to pass each other by, until he left...

Silence fell over the office; some veteran musicians even took off their glasses and rubbed their eyes.

The song moves to the second verse...

There are no gods in this world; no matter how long we wait, we can only circulate in our own orbit.

How many more times must we taste the sorrow of not being chosen?

You are my sun, having burned away all my energy.

Don't say goodbye, today I'm going to steer you off course.

……

La, la la, la la la la...

Towards the end, with a simple cheer, without any prior notice, the entire audience raised their light sticks and began to sing along.

In a hotel in Zhoushan.

"Waaah..."

"Click—"

The bathroom door opened, and Liu's mother had just come out when she suddenly looked startled. Without asking any questions, she threw down the towel on her head and ran over.

"Sissi! Sissi, baby, what's wrong?"

Liu's mother hugged Qianqian in her arms, and the latter was covering her face and sobbing softly.

"What's wrong, honey? Are you tired from filming?"

Liu's mother tried to pry Qianqian's hand off, but the latter twisted it to prevent her from doing so.

"this……"

Liu's mother looked around, trying to find the culprit, and immediately spotted Mr. Xiang, who was taking his final bow on the television.

It's you again! You can make my baby cry even through the screen!

"Sisi, be good, don't cry."

Liu's mother could only hug her softly and coax her gently. Only then did she realize that her daughter's hair was still wet!

Damn Xiang Nan!

In her arms, Sisi closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, her mind filled with the scene from the television she had just watched.

The song Xiang Nan sang perfectly mirrored their relationship: they came full of enthusiasm, circled around her, but only met with setbacks...

The thought of not replying to him for several days only strengthened her suspicions.

For some reason, I suddenly started crying...

She didn't really understand love yet, she only had a vague concept of it, she just wanted to cry, and she felt a little wronged.

I clearly didn't do it on purpose, and I've never intentionally ignored him all this time...

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