Qin Yulong chuckled: "Really or not, you work so hard?" Wen Yan glared at Qin Yulong: "Otherwise, do you think I looked like an act just now? I'm very serious, okay. Either don't do it, or I have to do the best within my abilities!" "I know." Qin Yulong smiled again, with a hint of endearment in his tone, "Fans are very eagle-eyed. They even found out where you were attending class and said they were going to squat on you at the school gate." "Squat on me? I've never seen them squat on me before. What happened?" "See for yourself, they are aroused." Wen Yan then took the mobile phone handed over by Qin Yulong. "Zhou Cao, don't talk about them, I've been stimulated myself, fuck them!" "What? How?" "You'll know tomorrow. I'm telling you, then we'll do this and that, and then we'll do that and that again." Qin Yulong: "...So what does this and that mean?"

Wen Yan handed the phone back to Qin Yulong, and then waved her hand: "You will know then." As a result, early the next morning, Wen Yan and her assistant went to the school gate carrying two large bags of soy milk and fried dough sticks. She usually wears simple clothes when entering school, and a mask and hat are also must-haves. No one ever recognizes her when walking on the street. But today she didn't even wear a mask, and just walked carelessly towards a small group of people at the school gate. The other party didn't recognize her at first. Until she said hello: "Hello, I thought I heard you mention my name just now. Are you waiting for me?" "Ah ah ah, Wen Yan! You are really Wen Yan!" It wasn't until this moment that the seven or eight fans who gathered together reacted. "I actually saw something similar to you just now, but I'm not sure you are coming towards us." "Ah, it's really you, what a surprise." "Let's not get so excited first," Wen Yan saw everyone unconsciously raising their voices and immediately reminded her, "This is a public place after all, we still have to be careful about the impact. There are some chairs in front, let’s go over there and talk.” From the moment Wen Yan showed up, there were already people recording videos with their mobile phones. Wen Yan did not refuse, but said with a smile: "Yesterday my agent told me that you guys were going to come to visit me, so today I woke up early and put on light makeup. How about it? The photogenic effect should be pretty good. Didn't I disappoint you?" "It's absolutely stunning! Too beautiful to behold." "The fairy descends to earth!" "Haha, thank you, thank you, I feel it's a bit exaggerated. By the way, you can take videos and take photos now, but let's not shake people, okay? It's just a few of us, okay? The school entrance is not a good influence. I’m afraid that it will affect other people’s studies, and I have classes soon, so I may only be able to stay with you for a few minutes.” "it is good!" "We all listen to your appearance!" "Sister, it's whatever you say." "That's great. I like how cooperative you are. By the way, have you had breakfast? I don't know how many of you are here, so I bought ten soy milk and fried dough sticks. Do you want them?"

As she spoke, Wen Yan picked up the plastic bag in her hand and placed it on the bench. "I haven't eaten yet, and I don't know what to buy. I just want to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks today. I just took a look and found that there are only seven or eight of us, plus my assistant and I have enough for ten portions. " "Ah ah, am I going to have dinner with Wen Yan? Oh my god, I'm so excited! I want to record this day in my history." "No, no, no, no," Wen Yan chuckled, "It's just breakfast, it's really nothing special." As she spoke, she took out a portion of soy milk and fried dough sticks and handed them to the fan who just spoke. So 20 minutes later, the news about Wen Yan squatting on the roadside to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks with her fans while chatting became a hot search topic. (End of chapter)