Shanghai, Pudong International Airport, departure hall.
After receiving their boarding passes and checking in their luggage, Lin Feng and Mo Sheng, who each carried a small bag, finally changed into their lighter gear. After passing the security check, they looked at the time. It was only a little over 12: 30 in the afternoon.
There was still a lot of time, so Lin Feng suggested that they go for lunch. Mo Sheng, who had also been busy the whole morning and hadn't had time to fill his stomach, naturally agreed.
They found a random Chinese noodle restaurant in the airport and ordered a braised beef noodle each. They found a table and sat down to eat with relish. During this time, other customers in the restaurant noticed them and recognized Mo Sheng. They excitedly came up to her and asked to take a photo with her.
Wave after wave.
Three waves of League of Legends fans came.
Lin Feng ate comfortably and peacefully. After he finished enjoying the bowl of braised beef noodles in front of him, Mo Sheng, who had just satisfied a few batches of fans with great difficulty, didn't even have time to move his chopsticks.
"Famous commentators also have their own troubles."
Someone commented like this.
Mo Sheng, who could finally pick up her chopsticks and eat the braised beef noodles, looked up and rolled her eyes at Lin Feng.
"Don't be sarcastic. You often stream with your sister Xue. You must have a lot of fans, right?"
Lin Feng shrugged. He was about to say something when he suddenly heard a surprised voice behind him.
"Feng Feng?!"
"Holy shit, is that Feng Feng? Did I get it right? "
Lin Feng and Mo Sheng subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a young man who was about 24 or 25 years old. He looked like he had just graduated from university and was looking at them with wide eyes. When he saw Lin Feng turn around, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
"Hey! It's really him! "
The young man rushed into the restaurant and stood in front of Lin Feng. He was so excited that his eyes were shining.
"I'm a fan of Xue Xue's stream!
"I'm an old fan! My DouYu ID is' Treasure Chest. 'Treasure Chest! You remember Feng Feng, right? "
Lin Feng was in a daze. It took him a while to recover. "Treasure chest … Oh, I remember now. It was there when you were in Huya, right? Three fan groups?"
She didn't forget to explain to Mo Sheng, "Sister Xue created a lot of fan groups when she was streaming. It's easier to manage."
Mo Sheng had an "I understand" expression on his face. "I understand, I understand. Continue, continue."
As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks and smiled with great interest as he watched the first fan of a certain someone enthusiastically strike up a conversation with the former.
When he saw that his ID was indeed remembered, the young man named Treasure Chest became even more excited.
"Right, right, right! Three groups! It's an old group! "
"Sigh. Only the first, second, third, and fourth groups are veterans. The other sub-groups are all newcomers. They can't be compared to us. When Xuexue and Fengfeng joined DouYu from Huya, it was the brothers from the first three groups who worked the hardest to boost your popularity!"
Once he started talking, he started talking non-stop. After a long time, he was finally satisfied. Then, he suddenly remembered something, and he immediately smacked his forehead.
"Oh right, look at my brain!"
"Hey, Fengfeng, let's take a photo together? I'll show it off to the other guys in the group. I can't believe I bumped into you at the airport. Hahahaha — "
It was rare to meet a fan of his, so Lin Feng didn't back down from Treasure Chest's request. He quickly agreed and the two took a photo together. Mo Sheng, who was sitting across from him, was in charge of the camera. It was only then that Treasure Chest recognized Mo Sheng. He was pleasantly surprised and earned another photo.
As they chatted, Lin Feng learned that Treasure Chest was also a student studying in Europe. He had already graduated and started his postgraduate studies.
"Sigh, too bad I'm in Germany."
Speaking of Treasure Chest, his face was full of regret. "Recently, there's been a lot of things going on in school. I have a lot of homework to do when I get back … I won't be able to go to Manchester City's first round of the finals."
Mo Sheng laughed and said, "That's fine. The quarterfinals are also in Europe. I remember it's in Germany."
These words made Treasure Chest excited again.
"Yeah!"
"I'll definitely be there to cheer for the quarterfinals!"
After chatting for a while, Treasure Chest suddenly looked at Lin Feng cautiously.
"Hey, Fengfeng, can I ask you something?"
Lin Feng was a little surprised, but he immediately nodded.
"Oh, sure."
"It's … ahem …" Treasure Chest coughed twice as if he was choosing his words carefully. Then, he said in an embarrassed voice, "Um … our old fans are divided into a few factions. There are three main factions in Snow Candy Buns. You know about them, right?"
Lin Feng was stunned. He then nodded subconsciously.
"Oh … I remember."
Snow Candy Buns.
It was a word that had appeared a long time ago.
Su Xue, who was the "real" streamer, Tang Tang and Steamed Bun, who often appeared on camera in the live broadcast room, had a large group of fans in their live broadcast rooms. Each of them had messy banners like "Tang Tang's Personal Guards" or "Bao Family Army", and so on. Every day, their live broadcast rooms were lively.
Speaking of which, Tang Tang and Steamed Bun both had a large number of fans. On the other hand, the "real" streamer Lin Feng was the one with the fewest fans.
"I used to be in the Bao Family Army!"
Treasure Chest thumped his chest. "There was even a Bao Family Army fan group back then!"
Then, his voice became softer.
"But Steamed Bun hasn't shown up in the live stream since then. Tang Tang doesn't come often either, but at least she's still someone we can keep an eye on. There's really no news about Steamed Bun at all. When our brothers in the group asked Snow about him in the live stream, she didn't say anything —"
Then, he looked at Lin Feng with hope in his eyes.
"Fengfeng, where did Steamed Bun go?
Will we still be able to see her in the future? "
Lin Feng looked at Treasure Chest's hopeful expression and fell silent for a moment.
After a while.
He shook his head. "I don't know."
Without waiting for Treasure Chest to reveal a disappointed expression, a certain someone continued to speak, "But this time, I'm going to England to look for her."
Treasure Chest was surprised. "Look for Steamed Bun? Steamed Bun is in England?! T-t-then what is she doing there right now? Is she studying? Aiya, even if she's studying, she should have some free time. Fengfeng, can you tell her when you see her? Everyone in the stream misses her. "
Lin Feng nodded.
"Oh, don't worry. I'll tell her when we meet."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and took a light breath.
"I'll …"
"I have a lot to tell her too."
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