Desire! This Romance Is Overflowing with Ambiguous Atmosphere! So Sweet! - Chapter 5

In an instant.

The entire livestream fell silent.

Even Luo Xuan on the scene looked bewildered; her fake smile froze on her face, her eyes clearly showing a hint of guilt as she glanced around but couldn’t find the source of the voice.

The viewers in the livestream were even more confused:

“Who? Who’s talking?”

“Oh my god! That voice sounds just like my girl!”

“I didn’t see my girl on camera! Ahhh, but the voice really sounds like her! And I heard Sister Xian shouting, she was clearly calling Wen Shiwu!!!”

The resourceful netizens scrambled.

Finally, while scrolling through the comments, they discovered an auto-playing voice message. The sender of this voice comment was none other than the social media account of Wen Shiwu’s agent,

[Did Wen Shiwu Make Me Angry Today?]

Below it was the orange V verification.

This account indeed belonged to Lin Yixian from Songtian Entertainment, and all the fans knew she was Wen Shiwu’s agent.

Thus.

Wen Shiwu’s fans, who had been silent and afraid to speak up in the livestream, suddenly erupted in celebration:

“Ahhh! Confirmed! That really was my girl just now!”

“I’m crying as a mom fan, sitting in this livestream was so painful. Yu Zheng’s girlfriend fans are all crazy, cursing my girl, it broke my heart!”

“Luo Xuan, you liar! I knew what she said couldn’t be true! Look how frantic she made my girl, drinking bubble tea without the bubbles, hahaha!!!”

“Wuwuwu, even when my girl is angry, she’s so adorable! How could anyone bear to spread rumors about someone this cute?”

“Lin Yixian, get to work! Come out and clarify! Are you just going to let this person flap their gums like a dog lifting a curtain? Sue her!”

At that moment, Lin Yixian was performing a lioness’s roar.

She snatched her phone back, pinching Wen Shiwu’s cheek: “Wen Shiwu! Have you lost your mind? Who told you to send a voice comment directly in the livestream!!!”

This was a feature of the app’s livestream.

Besides text, viewers could also send comments in the form of voice messages, which would play automatically.

Lin Yixian was caught off guard.

She hadn’t had time to stop it before Wen Shiwu’s voice comment was already broadcast.

“I couldn’t help it! How could you hold back?”

Wen Shiwu looked at Lin Yixian with righteous indignation, grabbing her own phone as well: “Not only am I going to send voice comments, I’m going to start a livestream to expose her!”

Lin Yixian: ???

She stared wide-eyed at Wen Shiwu, watching her log into her verified Weibo account.

Start! A! Video! Livestream!

Lin Yixian cursed “holy shit” countless times in her heart, once again failing to stop her in time as Wen Shiwu’s face, renowned in the entertainment industry for its pure yet seductive charm, burst into the livestream frame!

She confronted the situation head-on:

“Come out, you long-nosed little frog drinking milk tea without bubbles! I, the person involved, want to hear exactly how I supposedly failed to confess my love and tried to force a kiss on my idol last night!”

Weibo exploded.

The interview venue where Luo Xuan also exploded.

#Wen Shiwu Livestream#

#Wen Shiwu Exposes Luo Xuan’s Lies On the Spot#

#Wen Shiwu Reveals Her Fandom Status#

#Wen Shiwu Yu Zheng#[Explosive][Explosive][Explosive]!!!

…

Meanwhile, in the photography studio.

Yu Zheng, completely unaware of what was happening outside, was in the middle of shooting a magazine cover spread.

In the dimly lit room, he sat on the carpet with his long legs stretched out, leaning against the sofa. His coldly sensual black satin shirt was unbuttoned deeply, revealing a broken-winged butterfly tattoo on his collarbone.

His lips parted slightly as he tilted his head upward toward the light.

When his fingers wrapped around his own neck, the interplay of light and shadow fell diagonally across the room, making his prominent Adam’s apple appear even more sexually charged in the half-light.

Click, click.

Flashbulbs flickered repeatedly across the studio.

Occasionally, a makeup artist would step forward to drip a drop of water onto his Adam’s apple, simulating the allure of masculine sweat and hormones.

The photoshoot proceeded smoothly.

Yu Zheng’s aristocratic features and intense gaze seemed tailor-made for the camera. His innate sexual magnetism required no artificial enhancement, leaving everyone in awe no matter the angle.

The photographer soon called it a wrap: “Thank you so much, Yu Zheng, for accommodating our early morning schedule. You absolutely nailed it!”

He couldn’t help but praise as he reviewed the shots.

Yu Zheng lifted his chin, wiped away the droplet on his Adam’s apple with his thumb, and stood up, taking a makeup removal wipe from his assistant.

“Yu Zheng!”

A loud shout came from behind.

Yu Zheng lazily turned his head and saw a blue-haired guy in an unzipped motorcycle jacket clattering toward him.

Without a word, the guy grabbed his wrist: “Quick, take off your clothes and come with me through the back door.”

Yu Zheng: ?

He shot the blue-haired guy a complicated look, then swiftly shook off his hand as if avoiding the plague.

“Jiang Ran, are you out of your mind this early in the morning?”

Yu Zheng began wiping his wrist with the makeup removal wipe where Jiang Ran had touched him. “If you’re itching for something, don’t come to me. I’m straight, I don’t have those kinds of twisted preferences, and I’m not opening any ‘back doors’ for you.”

“I don’t have time for jokes!”

Jiang Ran was frantic with anxiety: “Brother Que knew I had a schedule nearby this morning and specifically sent me to help you. Hurry up and change clothes with me. Let the staff take you out through the back door.”

Brother Que, full name Shen Que, was the head of Polar Music’s artist management.

Jiang Ran, a prodigious rock singer, was signed under Polar Music alongside Yu Zheng. Ten years ago, they had been sent abroad together for secret training, making Jiang Ran one of Yu Zheng’s most trusted friends in the industry.

Yu Zheng began to realize something was wrong.

He dropped his earlier nonchalant attitude and lifted his chin. “What’s going on at the front door?”

“You still don’t know?” Jiang Ran was stunned.

Yu Zheng tossed the makeup removal wipe into the trash, his expression casual and indifferent. “What am I supposed to know?”

“Oh, for heaven’s sake!”

Jiang Ran was pacing like an ant on a hot pan: “The rumors about you and Wen Shiwu have blown up! The whole of Weibo is crashing! The media Luo Xuan arranged are swarming outside the studio! And you, the person at the center of it all, are telling me you have no idea?!”

Yu Zheng’s expression froze for a moment.

The studio lights cast shadows on his long eyelashes, and for a brief second, a flicker of realization and tremor was visible.

He let out a light, mocking laugh. “Rumors? Me? With Wen Shiwu?”

“Forget it!” Jiang Ran waved his hand in frustration and simply handed him his phone. “Just see for yourself!”

Yu Zheng took the phone with a mix of skepticism and curiosity.

As soon as he opened Weibo, he was met with an overwhelming flood of trending gossip tags, several of them marked with a blazing purple-red “explosive” symbol.

#Wen Shiwu and Yu Zheng’s Relationship Exposed#

#Wen Shiwu Reveals She’s a Fan#

Yu Zheng’s usually lazy and indifferent expression finally shifted.

He frowned. “When did this happen?”

“This morning,” Jiang Ran said. “The video is too damning. Luo Xuan even went live to claim that Wen Shiwu was the one chasing you, and she’s the victim, almost torn apart by your obsessive fans.”

I can see that.

Yu Zheng frowned deeply. “I didn’t expect that surveillance footage to be leaked.”

If he had known it would cause her so much backlash, he would have been more careful.

How could he bear to let her get dragged through the mud?

He just wanted to see her.

They had promised to meet at the top…

That heartless one had clearly forgotten all about him long ago.

And she even saw him as an idol.

Yu Zheng felt both exasperated and amused.

But Jiang Ran’s focus was different. “So, the video trending on Weibo is real?”

“I thought someone had maliciously edited it! After all, you’ve always kept a clean image, and everyone online knows you’ve had a white moonlight you’ve been pining for… for ten years!”

Jiang Ran’s words cut off abruptly.

As if realizing something, he slowly looked up at Yu Zheng. “No way… Is your white moonlight Wen…?”

Yu Zheng glanced at him sideways with a half-smile.

For some reason, Jiang Ran felt a chill run down his spine and immediately made a zipping motion over his lips.

Holy shit…

He seemed to have stumbled upon some incredible secret!

No wonder Yu Zheng insisted on attending that awards ceremony in person last night, and no wonder he rushed offstage without even finishing his acceptance speech!

And that single “Dimpled Girl” that shot him to the top of the charts, swept music rankings worldwide, and remains a classic to this day…

How had he never realized it before?

Wen Shiwu has dimples!!!

Yu Zheng casually slipped his hands into his pockets. “You said earlier that Luo Xuan’s live stream was held here?”

Jiang Ran was still reeling from the shock.

“Yeah, right outside our studio. But they probably don’t know you’re here too, otherwise Luo Xuan wouldn’t dare…”

“Let’s go.” Yu Zheng started walking.

Jiang Ran’s eyes widened like saucers. “Where to?”

Yu Zheng raised an eyebrow. “I’m free. Let’s go watch the show.”

Jiang Ran: ???

Is this a show you can just casually watch?

Damn!

He had a feeling something big was about to go down!