Dark Purple Rose [YiZhan FF]

Chapter 4

Zhan was really panicking now. He had been trapped in the room for half an hour. No one responded to his calls and knocks. He heard the people who had been standing in front of the door moving further and further away and then it was dead silent. He could no longer see any light under the narrow crack of the door. Disappointed, angry and panicked, he sat down on one of the two chairs and began to sob quietly. Big tears rolled down his cheeks. This was certainly not how he had imagined the evening would end. Why were they doing this to him?

He was extremely disappointed and sad, pressed his face to his arms and began to cry. Even though he was already 26 years old, he couldn't help but cry. Because this evening wasn't supposed to be like this. He was happy at the concert. He was even happier when his ticket number won. He was so happy when he thought he could meet Wang Yibo. And now? Now he was sitting alone in this room, no one seemed to be there, his cell phone was with this bodyguard and he hadn't met Yibo after all.

And just as Zhan decided to give free rein to his emotions and just really cry, the door opened and Wang Yibo stepped into the room. But Zhan didn't believe what he saw and sobbed even harder because he thought he was already fantasizing. But then Wang Yibo touched him on the arm and handed him a handkerchief. "I'm sorry you had to wait so long. I had to give an interview. They must have forgotten to tell you." Wang Yibo said calmly.

Zhan lifted his head, took the handkerchief and sobbed: "I was locked in here and everyone ignored my calls and knocks! I hate you all. I just want to go home!" Then he got up from the chair, ready to leave, but Wang Yibo held him back.

"Wait. What about the VIP meeting? Didn't you want to talk to me?" Wang Yibo asked.

"Forget it! After this number here, I'm not in the mood anymore. I just want to go home and forget this crap! And I was still stupid enough to be happy. Such an idiotic thing! They locked me in! For over half an hour and not a single person reacted! How ridiculous! Did they beat you back here to make you talk to me? Oh forget it. I don't care anymore!" Zhan scolded and walked towards the bodyguard. He snatched his bag from the bodyguard's hand and looked around for an exit.

Wang Yibo didn't give up yet and said: "Okay, I'll tell you why we kept you waiting. Well, apart from the interview."

"I don't want to hear it!"

"But it's important."

"Of course it is. As if!"

"It's really important. We only staged this surprise because of you, so we could talk to you."

"We, we. You're always talking about we. Who do you mean by we? I only see you and your bodyguard!"

"Then come with me and I'll show you the others."

"No thanks! Who knows what kind of shit you're going to do to me. You see this kind of shit in movies all the time. And it rarely ends well for the person who gets screwed."

"What do you think we're going to do to you?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to find out. I think I'd better not be a fan of yours from now on."

"So you really are a fan of mine?"

"Didn't you listen properly? I WAS a fan of yours. But not anymore. Nah, you're not doing that shit with me again."

"Xiao Zhan!"

Zhan stopped and turned around to Yibo. "How do you know my name?"

"I told you, we staged all this because we wanted to talk to you."

"Why and about what?"

"Come with me and you'll find out."

"I don't trust you."