Xu Dazhi heard that Zhao Qiuying was bringing his family over, who were fans of Jiang Su. So he immediately prepared a bag of gifts, so they could take it with them when they left.
The bag of gifts was adorned with a dreamy unicorn pattern, containing a perfume specially customized for Jiang Su by the company, as well as some cookies and chocolate bars.
As soon as Zhao Qiuying got out of the car, Xu Dazhi handed it to him.
Zhao Qiuying had a question mark over his head: "What's this?"
"It's a souvenir for your family member." Xu Dazhi smiled.
As Zhao Qiuying got out of the car and stood firm, he met Jiang Su's gaze and smiled helplessly. "This is your fan."
As he spoke, everyone saw an old man coming down.
The old man was dressed neatly, wearing a shirt, trousers, a military green vest, meticulously combed hair, and even carrying a small water bottle. There was a flag inserted on the water bottle, with Jiang Su's face printed on it and "Go, Susu, Go!" written beside it.
Xu Dazhi: ?
Jiang Su: ?
After the old man stood still, he first took out a pair of reading glasses, trembling as he put them on, then fixed his gaze on Jiang Su and reached out his hand. "Young comrade, my name is Xiang Yu. I'm your fan... Is that what it's called? Fans, right?" The latter half of the sentence was directed at Zhao Qiuying.
Xu Dazhi opened his mouth, then closed it again.
This way of speaking was quite... ancient indeed.
"Yes." Zhao Qiuying responded, then introduced, "This is my grandfather."
Xu Dazhi absentmindedly welcomed the man in, and a few people sat around the small round table, with assistants preparing fruits and snacks on the side.
Jiang Su happily took a photo with Mr. Xiang Yu and even signed an autograph for him.
Zhao Qiuying secretly glanced over, but couldn't detect any disappointment on Jiang Su's face.
Her emotions were always minimal, as if she were a comedian who had already exhausted all possible expressions in the past, so once she stepped off the stage, she would become silent and reserved.
Jiang Su first lowered her head and took a sip of lemon water before raising her head and saying, "Regarding the matter of appearing on the show together..."
Zhao Qiuying moved his lips.
He could step in.
Jiang Su asked, "Would you like to participate?"
She calmly asked Mr. Xiang.
Zhao Qiuying swallowed back his words, somewhat surprised.
Xu Dazhi was also surprised, almost changing his complexion, but he stopped himself from saying, 'Don't act recklessly! If this old man goes on the show and something happens, who will be responsible? This is Zhao Qiuying's grandfather! What if he gets upset with you later? There's no need for this!'
This old man couldn't make decisions on his own, so why bother asking him?
Mr. Xiang's face also showed a slight surprise for a moment, then he tried to widen his eyes, full of wrinkles, and carefully stared at the young girl in front of him.
On TV, he couldn't see clearly.
Even on stage, he couldn't see clearly.
Actually, at this moment, he truly saw his "idol."
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