Lu Anran shook her head. "I appreciate your kind intentions, but I really don't have a good impression of Xu Fengyu. Moreover, his fans will probably fight with me again if I go."
"They won't. Feng Yu's fans are very well-mannered. They won't make things difficult for you if they know that Feng Yu visited us at the hospital personally," Chen Jinxi said.
Lu Anran was speechless. Would they beat them up if they were well-mannered? This silly girl was really poisoned by Xu Fengyu. Moreover, she was deeply poisoned. Even after being beaten up, she still spoke up for Xu Fengyu.
In the end, Lu Anran still didn't go. She wasn't short of the 1,988 yuan, and she wasn't afraid of Xu Fengyu's fans either. She was simply not interested. She felt that it was better to sleep at home than to watch that gigolo sing.
In T City's stadium, there was a surge of people. Passionate screams and shouts resounded through the night sky.
The fans were too passionate. They screamed and didn't allow Xu Fengyu to leave. Xu Fengyu thanked the audience a few times before coming down from the stage.
Guan Sen's face was full of smiles. This was Xu Fengyu's first concert after returning to the country. Although the tickets weren't sold out as early as those popular singers in the country, the stadium was still 80% full. Moreover, the people who came were very enthusiastic. In the middle of the concert, two over-excited fans fainted. This was the first stop. When Xu Fengyu's popularity spread in the country, the effect would definitely be better.
In the lounge, Guan Sen passed a towel and hot drink to Xu Fengyu, who was sweating profusely. "You must be tired. Sit down and rest for a while."
Xu Fengyu wiped the sweat off his forehead. He sat down on the single-seater sofa with the hot drink in his hand. His tall body leaned lazily against the back of the chair.
Guan Sen stood beside Xu Fengyu and said excitedly, "Tonight's concert was more successful than expected. Boss Qiu should be happy with this result."
Xu Fengyu looked indifferent as he sipped his hot drink. He did not care about these things. "Phone."
Only then did Guan Sen remember something. He took Xu Fengyu's phone out of his pocket and handed it to him. "Your aunt called you. I told her that you were on the stage. She asked you to call her back when you were done."
Xu Fengyu took the phone and nodded.
Guan Sen knew that Xu Fengyu didn't like to contact his family in front of others, so he said sensibly, "I'll help you deal with the rest. You have a good rest. I'll pick you up and take you back to the hotel later."
Only Xu Fengyu was left in the lounge. His slender and fair fingers played with his phone for a while before he dialed Xu Ziyue's number. "Auntie."
"Is it over?" It wasn't hard to hear the concern in the other party's voice.
Xu Fengyu's slender fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa. He looked at the neon night sky through the window. "Yes, how's Grandpa?"
"He's still the same. He keeps saying that he wants to come back to China to accompany you. I won't be able to stop him when he recovers."
"I'll pick him up once I settle down here."
"It's up to you. You never listen to me anyway. How's your health?"
"Pretty good."
"Are you back in the capital?"
"I'll be back in two days."
"Do you want me to contact a psychiatrist for you?"
"No need. I'm fine now."
"Is it really healed?"
"Yes."
"You don't have nightmares anymore?"
"… Yes."
"Alright then. Take good care of yourself. Call your grandfather more often when you're free."
"Yes." After hanging up the phone, Xu Fengyu looked at the night sky in a daze for a moment. He had been singing for a few hours continuously and had exhausted a lot of his energy. He was exhausted all over. He leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
In the hazy white fog, a sea of blood surged towards him. He could hear the bone-chilling sound of gunshots. He kept retreating. His nerves were stretched to the extreme. The blood was about to reach his shoes. He was so frightened that he wanted to scream, but no matter how hard he screamed, he couldn't make a sound.
He didn't know what his heel had tripped, but his small body fell backward. He didn't feel the pain he had imagined. Instead, he felt soft. He turned around and saw his mother, who was covered in blood, underneath him.
"Feng Yu, Feng Yu …"
Xu Fengyu's body shook and he woke up. His deep eyes were still filled with fear and helplessness that had yet to fade from his sleep.
"Feng Yu, are you okay?" Guan Sen asked in a worried tone.
Xu Fengyu looked around the lounge and realized that he was dreaming. The strange emotions in his eyes quickly disappeared. The hot drink in his hand had already cooled down. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
"Then let's go back to the hotel?"
Xu Fengyu nodded. He got up and strode towards the door of the lounge.
Guan Sen looked at Xu Fengyu's back and a faint worry appeared in his eyes. He was the manager of Xu Fengyu when he first debuted. It had been five years since then. In Guan Sen's heart, although Xu Fengyu had a bad temper and was taciturn, he knew that Xu Fengyu had a very good heart.
He would take a stray cat home if he saw it by the roadside. How soft-hearted could he be?
He had long regarded this boy, who was Little Five years older than him, as his younger brother.
However, he felt that he could not enter Xu Fengyu's world. It was not that he did not see the fear and helplessness in Xu Fengyu's eyes, and it was not the first time he saw such emotions in Xu Fengyu's eyes.
Guan Sen always felt that Xu Fengyu was silently enduring something. However, when he asked, he never answered. Moreover, he always hid his emotions very quickly and deeply.
…
Dark clouds gathered in the sky as if the sky was about to fall. There was a stifling atmosphere in the air that made it difficult for people to breathe.
On the highway between T City and the capital, at the checkpoint, Lu Anran stood in front of the traffic police and explained in a sweet voice, "Sir, I really do have a driver's license. I just forgot to bring it."
The policeman's voice was just and strict. "Show me your ID first."
"Sir …"
"ID."
Lu Anran slowly took out her ID and handed it to the policeman.
After the policeman glanced at it, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Anran. "You haven't even turned 18 for a month. Where did you get a driver's license? The country stipulates that you can only get a driver's license when you are 18 years old. Don't you know? "
Lu Anran nodded and said with a smile, "I know, but you will know that I really do have a driver's license if you check it with my ID."
The policeman looked at Lu Anran suspiciously, then handed her ID to the policeman beside him and instructed him to check it on the computer. Not long after, the results came out.
Lu Anran did have a driver's license, but it was less than three months old.
The policeman knew that some people could get a driver's license when they were almost 18 years old if they had connections or bribed someone. This girl drove a BMW, so it was obvious that she came from a good family.
The policeman did not pester her about how to get a driver's license. Instead, he said, "You have less than a year of driving experience, and you are not accompanied by an experienced driver. You are not allowed to drive on the highway. Now that you do not have a driver's license, you will be fined 200 yuan and your car will be impounded."
Lu Anran put her hands together. "Sir, I can fine you, but can you not impound my car?"
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