China's basketball had been suppressed for too long. Ye Lingchen's appearance was tantamount to a new milestone in China's history. Many people even regarded him as the pride of the country, seeking the savior of the basketball world. In addition, Ye Lingchen was handsome, and he looked even more handsome when he played basketball. Naturally, the fans went crazy.
"God Ye, please sign my jersey."
A tall and sturdy teenager looked at Ye Lingchen with shining eyes. He was wearing a jersey, and it was obvious that he was a basketball fan who liked to play basketball.
Ye Lingchen did not say anything. He wanted to gain popularity, so he naturally treated these fans very well. It was this group of cute people that allowed him to grow through the system.
Swish, swish, swish!
The pen moved like a dragon and a snake, and he signed his name with ease.
The three words, Ye Lingchen, were linked together. The strokes were powerful, yet at ease. It looked very emotional, making the teenager feel very proud.
In the entire entertainment industry, probably no one looked as good as this prodigy's signature. His jersey's value skyrocketed because of those few words. It was enviable!
Ye Lingchen thought in a flashy manner.
However, later on, many fans obviously went astray and made all kinds of strange requests.
"God Ye, sign on my palm. I'm your diehard fan!"
"Brother Ye, sign on my neck. Ah, I'm so happy!"
"Brother Ye, come, sign on my chest …"
Some of the fans' body parts were also very prominent, with hot bodies. Their requests were also very explosive. Some even came in groups and surrounded Ye Lingchen while laughing. It turned out that women were more open than men when they formed a group.
Even though Ye Lingchen had learned Buddhism and Daoism, he still found it hard to endure the crowd of women.
Each had its own merits, making it difficult for him to choose.
"Brother Ye, come and sign here."
Another woman with a slender waist walked over. She pointed at her slender waist, touched her red lips, and winked at Ye Lingchen.
Ye Lingchen felt that his nose was a little hot. It was too tempting.
The people in the stadium did not know whether to laugh or cry. However, they had encountered such situations many times and were not surprised. There were all kinds of fans in the face of a celebrity.
Ye Lingchen rubbed his nose. Although he did not reject it, he hastily signed on the woman's arm. There were reporters at the scene, so he naturally had to be mindful of his image. However, the woman did not hold back. Her other hand groped Ye Lingchen's abdomen.
"Wow, it's really abdominal muscles, so hard!"
The female fan's face immediately flushed with excitement, and she waved her hands and feet to show off with her sisters.
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After being busy for half a day, the fan meet-and-greet was finally over. Even if Ye Lingchen had a good physique, his whole body was covered in sweat. That half a day was more tiring than moving bricks, as though he was in a war. The only consolation was that his popularity had increased. At the same time, the passion of his fans made him feel good.
At night, Ye Lingchen chatted with Chairman Pan and the others about basketball before getting up to leave. Naturally, someone would send him back.
When he got home, Zhang Yunxi and Miyako were already there. Both of them were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.
"Ling Chen, you're back? Did today's fan meet-and-greet go smoothly? "Zhang Yunxi's eyes lit up as she looked at Ye Lingchen.
"It went smoothly. Those fans were very … cute," Ye Lingchen replied with a smile.
"You're really amazing. You're now a celebrity with millions of fans." Zhang Yunxi brought the dishes to the table, her eyes filled with smiles and sweetness.
"Goddess Yunxi, you must be joking. Your number of fans on TikTok is about to exceed 10 million, right?" Ye Lingchen laughed.
Y Cosmetics was a popular online store, and Zhang Yunxi's beauty was comparable to that of a celebrity. Following Y Cosmetics, she naturally attracted a lot of fans and became one of the famous online celebrities on TikTok.
"Ling Chen, don't make fun of me." Zhang Yunxi stuck out her tongue, her cheeks blushing.
The meal was very harmonious. Just as he went upstairs, his phone rang.
Looking at the caller ID, Ye Lingchen could not help but smile. He picked up the call, "Mom."
"Son, Mom wants to ask you a question. You must answer me honestly!" Xu Zhen's voice came from the other side of the phone. Her voice was very soft, with a hint of nervousness and seriousness.
"What is it?"
"Someone in our village said that you've become a big star, a basketball superstar. Is that true?" Xu Zhen asked.
"It's true that I play basketball, but it's not as exaggerated as the rumors say." Ye Lingchen laughed, then took the opportunity to say, "I've told you before that your son can earn money. It's true. You don't have to save money for me."
"You're really my good son." Xu Zhen's laughter came from the other side of the phone with a hint of pride. "You're famous in our town now. You don't know how many people came over to try to get close to me today. There were even a few girls who came to ask for a matchmaker, but I rejected them all. How are you and Yunxi getting along?"
His mother changed the topic and began to worry about her daughter-in-law.
"Mom, I'm doing well here. Don't worry."
"I'm telling you, Yunxi is a good girl. Even if you're a star now, you're not allowed to bully her. I heard that the waters of the entertainment industry are very deep. Don't be led astray!" Xu Zhen warned worriedly.
"Mom, no matter how deep the waters of the entertainment industry are, they won't drown me," Ye Lingchen said with a smile.
His father's voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone. It was obvious that the call was on speakerphone. At that moment, he finally could not help but educate his son, "Your mother is telling you to be more careful. What do you mean by they won't drown you? You're acting like a typical person who gets carried away! Remember, don't be cocky. "
"Dad, I understand." Of course, Ye Lingchen understood.
"It's useless to just understand. You have to keep it in mind! If you don't listen to your parents, you'll suffer a lot sooner or later! " Ye Jin was not optimistic about the entertainment industry either. He said worriedly, "If I hear any bad rumors about you, I'll break your legs!"
"Dad, I'm just playing basketball. It's not considered entering the entertainment industry." Ye Lingchen could not help but smile bitterly.
"Son, ignore your father," Xu Zhen said. "Many young people in our village are looking forward to your return. They want your autograph."
"Mom, I have some extra postcards from the stadium here. They have my signature on them. Do you want to send them back?"
"That's great!" Xu Zhen was extremely satisfied. "Hurry up and send them over. Send as many as you can. I'll definitely send some to my neighbors. Also, send some to my colleagues too. Let them see my son."
"You're exaggerating!" His father's voice came. "Fortunately, I've educated our son well. If he were to learn from you, who knows what he'll become?"
"Hey, come on. What have you educated you? Haven't I been in charge of your son's studies since he was young?" Xu Zhen began to take credit. "It's said that sons follow their mothers. It's true."
His father snorted and paused. "Son, remember to send me some postcards too. Send them to the hospital too."
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