After the fan meeting ended, Cui Youqi finished packing his clothes, and the time was almost 11 o'clock.

Under the guidance of the staff, the four members of Flash Letter came to the backstage. Several people cheered and ran towards him, high-fived him, jumped around him, and even made a fist with one hand and pretended to be singing Cui Youqi's song through the microphone.

After a burst of laughter, Cui Youqi lifted up his waistband, turned his head left and right, and looked between the four of them: "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Korean beef!"

"Okay, Korean beef."

Then the five of them took a bus to a barbecue restaurant in Jiangnan District.

After entering the private room and confirming the dishes with the waiter, he took off his coat and started chatting.

Although it has already entered March, the nights in Seoul are still a bit cold, and you can catch a cold if you are not careful.

"Arisu is going to have a big bloodletting tonight." Amber smiled stupidly. She just glanced at the bill before the waiter left. Although she didn't see the price clearly, the length of the bill didn't look cheap.

Kim Jonghyun laughed out loud and hugged Cui Youqi on his right: "What kind of bloodletting is this for him? He earns a lot."

"That's right, most of the copyrights for his hit songs belong to him, and the income from participating in activities does not need to be divided equally among the team. It is completely a hidden rich man." Lee Taemin sat on the other side of Kim Jonghyun and echoed.

"How much can you earn now?" Amber leaned forward and looked curiously at Cui Youqi's outfit.

The other three people also pricked up their ears and stared at him carefully.

Because they are all acquaintances, there is no harm in telling them. Cui Youqi put his hand on his chin and tilted his head to calculate his income: "Do you really want to know? I'm afraid you will be jealous."

"Nonsense, come on!"

"I can probably buy three or four imported cars a year." After Cui Youqi finished speaking, he nodded as if to confirm himself.

"Dafa——"

Two seconds after hearing Cui Youqi's answer, everyone took a breath and leaned back, their eyes full of respect for money.

"So, is this the reason why you don't change clothes?"

In order to make herself look less wealthy, although Zheng Xiujing only said the first sentence, everyone else was completing the next sentence in their minds at this moment.

"Ah, Zheng Xiujing, I haven't asked you to settle the accounts from the previous meeting?"

Ignoring Cui Youqi's threat, Zheng Xiujing continued to say: "That's right, I dress exactly the same every day."

"My style is minimalist." Cui Youqi looked at her with disdain: "It's not like you, who dresses like a rag collector every day."

"Yeah..." Xi's pronunciation stopped on her lips. Zheng Xiujing stared, walked closer to Cui Youqi, and tugged at the hem of her clothes: "Is this fashionable? It's the fashion trends."

"Fashion never follows trends." Cui Youqi raised his eyebrows and smiled crookedly.

Seeing that Zheng Xiujing was about to open her mouth to argue, Cui Youqi said: "By the way, this meal is on me tonight, You better watch your mouth."

Sure enough, threatening people still requires the right medicine. The threatened Zheng Xiujing was like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law. She bit her lower lip, nodded and glared at Cui Youqi, not daring to say anything anymore.

Cui Youqi, on the other hand, frowned, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and couldn't stop shaking his toes. He was like Jerry in Tom and Jerry who just gave Tom a stick and ran back to the hole.

One of them was successful, and the other was so angry that the other three couldn't help but laugh.

When the ordered dishes such as pork belly, heart meat, snowflake beef, and beef tongue were served, Cui Youqi, who was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, dragged the newly served bibimbap in front of him and quickly tossed it twice.

, without caring whether it was mixed well or not, he stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth.

With his appetite satisfied, Cui Youqi once again had a happy smile on his face.

Kim Jonghyun looked at Cui Youxi's smiling face and suddenly remembered his smile at the fan meeting not long ago.

Although fans don't know it, as someone who has been with him day and night, he knows that Cui Youqi cannot be so happy just because of excessive praise from fans.

"Yuqiu, what on earth was that message you read on stage just now?" Kim Jonghyun asked Cui Youqi in his ear during the barbecue.

When Kim Jonghyun mentioned this, the post-it note with the words 'Lozenges.kim' appeared in his mind again, and he refused to move his lips. He didn't know what the lozenge lady who was teasing him was doing now.

.

"No, that's how I read it. I just thought it was an exaggeration, so I laughed."

"..."

Kim Jonghyun looked at Cui Youqi, who almost dyed the air around him with a faint halo, and his eyes clearly said "I'm very happy, but I won't say it". For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue asking.

As a person who has been in love, his current state is really very similar to his own at that time.

"Jonghyun oppa, what are you doing? The beef tongue is almost burnt!"

"Oh, oh, okay." Jung Soo-jung, who was sitting opposite Kim Jong-hyun, interrupted his hesitation. He had no time to think about Cui Youqi's matter and hurriedly turned over the beef tongue.

After that, Kim Jonghyun never found a chance to continue this topic. Several people chatted about the company's schedule, and they really had no time to spare.

Choi Yusoo returned in February, followed by SHINee in March, EXO in April, Girls' Generation's subunit in May, and Fx in June.

Boy, this is really a full rotation.

When checking out, he stood next to Cui Youqi. With sharp eyes, he also saw what looked like a corner of tonight's sticky note sticking out of Cui Youqi's wallet.

A more dangerous idea suddenly popped into Kim Jonghyun's mind: Wouldn't that post-it note have the fan's phone number written on it? This bastard wouldn't want to contact fans privately, would he??

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After paying the bill, the five people walked out of the hotel and went their separate ways. Kim Jonghyun watched Cui Youxi put his wallet back into his pocket and prepared to hail a taxi to leave.

No, I can't just watch my dear brother fall into the abyss of depravity. I must let him stop me before that happens.

"Arisu——"

"Ah?" Cui Youqi just happened to hail a taxi and was about to open the door and leave.

"We idols must keep a distance from our fans."

He should understand what I mean when I say this.

"Huh?"

Ah ah ah, did I misunderstand, I can't help it, why did I say that just now, why didn't I wait until I was sure before I said, God, help me.

"Taemin, let's go!"

With a "bang", the car door closed and drove away.

A long while...

Cui Youqi was furious: "No, that was the taxi I hired!!!"

I have no choice but to hire a taxi again.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Cui Youqi got home. When he took out the post-it notes in his wallet and lay on the bed with his mobile phone to send a message to Kim Taeyeon.

Cui Youqi:......

Turns out he is such a private fan.

………

"Buzz——"

The phone vibrated in her hand, and a message popped up at the top of the screen. Kim Taeyeon immediately quit the game, grabbed the phone with one hand, and pulled up the quilt with the other to cover herself in the quilt.

Little bastard: [Excuse me, is it the throat lozenge Kim Xi?]

Kim Taeyeon, who was just waiting for the news now, wrinkled her nose: [Who are you?]

She recalled the scene after Sunny came back...

"How was it? Did he read it?"

"Read it." Sunny said casually while changing her shoes.

After Sunny finished explaining the whole process, Kim Taeyeon felt relieved.

After a while, she pursed her lips and bit her lower left lip lightly with her teeth: "Do you think he knew it was me?"

When Sunny came home from the event, she was pulled by Kim Taeyeon to talk about things. Now she finds it difficult to say even one word.

"I know." She lay crookedly on the bed, mechanically scrolling through the SNS software on her phone, her eyes half as bright as usual.

"Really? He asked you?" Kim Taeyeon sat on the edge of Sunny's bed.

Sunny took a deep breath from her mouth and covered her cell phone on the bed: "Don't worry, he was smiling so cheaply on the stage. I didn't know it was you who was weird."

"Then why hasn't he sent me a message yet?"

"After he finished, he went to have late-night snacks with SHINee and Fx."

"Ah? SHINee and Fx went too?"

"Yes, that's all I know, don't ask me any more." After saying that, Sunny yawned, rolled up the quilt, rolled over and lay down on his side to sleep.

"Nai, you should have a good rest."

Kim Taeyeon gently patted Sunny's quilt, got up, returned to her bed, and started playing mobile games.

The main thing is that I haven’t finished this level yet, so I’ll go to bed after I finish it.
To be continued...