Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder Survival Manual: Saving the Villain

Shen Yingjin checked on her phone and found out that Wei Yufeng had a concert tomorrow morning.

Shen Yingjin had the e-ticket for the concert on his phone, and it was the best kind, but in the original plot line, he didn't go.

Nowadays, when you go to a concert, you have to show your electronic ticket. There are very few paper tickets like those in the past.

Shen Yingjin took another look at the electronic ticket and smiled.

Tomorrow, he must go and hook up with his family's Yu Feng.

……

The concert was packed with people, and Shen Yingjin was almost pushed down when he walked in holding a cheering sign, but because of his good ticket, his seat was quite close to the front.

Wei Yufeng's concerts have always been of very high quality, and he never just sings. He usually sings while playing string instruments, with a professional accompaniment. It is simply a paradise for musicians.

Ever since Wei Yufeng came on stage in an elegant tuxedo, Shen Yingjin, like all his other fans, never took her eyes off him.

The melodious sound of the yangqin was heard, followed by the man's clear and pleasant voice. Shen Yingjin looked at him and thought of Chu Yufeng who taught her to play the guqin.

Shen Yingjin let out a breath and saw that the fans around her were holding cheering sticks or signs and shouting loudly, as if they were on drugs. Shen Yingjin opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

He thought of himself as a little mute, so he silently raised the cheering board and looked at Wei Yufeng quietly.

……

Throughout the concert, Wei Yufeng sang twenty songs, all of which were from his new album and were all very distinctive.

Moreover, Shen Yingjin watched in amazement as he changed several instruments to accompany the song throughout the show, and he was not sitting completely.

For example, when he played the erhu, he stood against the wall and looked up at the fans below from time to time.

Shen Yingjin was deeply moved.

This is the charm of a mature man.

……

Before Shen Yingjin came this morning, she made a phone call and used her connections to not only bribe all the security guards at the scene, but also found someone who was backstage at the concert.

As soon as the concert ended, Shen Yingjin glanced at the fans who were leaving in an orderly manner, and quietly went backstage.

The security guard took the money and let him go without turning a blind eye.

Shen Yingjin was holding a cheering sign, waiting backstage with a red face.

Wei Yufeng took a sip of water to moisten his throat. As soon as he came out of the changing room backstage, he saw Shen Yingjin sitting on a stool holding a cheering sign and staring at him eagerly.

Wei Yufeng was startled.

Could it be a stalker fan?

Wei Yufeng put a smile on his face, took a few steps forward, stopped not too far from Shen Yingjin, and asked: "Sir, you..."

Shen Yingjin excitedly placed the cheering board next to the stool, stood up, and happily signed to him. Her fingers moved quickly and her face was flushed with excitement.

Of course, this is the normal reaction of a fan seeing his idol face to face, except that he is a mute and can't get so excited that he stutters, but you can tell how excited he is from his trembling fingers.

Although Shen Yingjin did not show such excitement, he did feel a little touched in his heart. This was because he heard his husband Yu Feng calling him "Sir", and the word "Sir" reminded him of Huo Yufeng.

Wei Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and it was only then that he could see Shen Yingjin's appearance clearly.

Shen Yingjin didn't say anything, just stood there quietly signing, but anyone could see that he liked her.

The person in front of him was fair and clean, looked very cute, with a rosy face and eyes full of admiration for him.

It turns out... this fan can't speak.

But Wei Yufeng didn't understand sign language, so he was confused.

Shen Yingjin probably just realized it. Her eyes were red with anxiety. She turned around in place but didn't see any paper or pen. Then she remembered that there was such a thing as a mobile phone.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket and typed a line of words on the note on his phone in a panic.

"Brother! I'm your fan, I like you very much! I really, really like you!"

After typing, he turned the phone over and faced it to Wei Yufeng. At a certain moment, Wei Yufeng looked at his red eyes and was actually a little annoyed at himself for not understanding sign language.

His heart rate, for some reason, was a little faster...

"Thank you for your love. Um... do you want an autograph?" After being a music superstar for so many years, Wei Yufeng felt a little overwhelmed for the first time.

This was indeed the first time he faced a fan who couldn't express his love for him through words, which made him feel a little at a loss as to what to say.

Shen Yingjin blinked her eyes and looked at him with admiration. After a while, her face turned red again, and then she shyly typed on her phone:

"But, but I didn't bring any paper or pen. Can I sign on my waist? I won't wash it. I'll just sleep with it on..."

When Wei Yufeng saw this line of words, he felt like he was electrocuted and his bones went soft.

Signed on... the waist? Is this fan hinting at something?

but……

Wei Yufeng pursed his lips. Does he look like someone who sleeps with his fans?

However, Wei Yufeng didn't hesitate for long. Soon, he took out a black marker and a tissue from his trouser pocket.

He lowered his head and wrote his name on the tissue. When he looked up at Shen Yingjin, his face was filled with the confident and charming smile that only a music king could have. He said softly:

"It's always bad to get ink on your skin, so just write it here."

Shen Yingjin took the tissue with a red face and raised her hand to make the simplest sign language for "thank you".

Unfortunately, Wei Yufeng still didn’t understand. He just thought that his thumb was slightly bent twice, which looked very cute.

Shen Yingjin thought for a moment and typed on her phone again: "Brother, can I have your contact information?"

Wei Yufeng wanted to refuse politely as usual, but seeing Shen Yingjin looking at him eagerly, he softened his heart for the first time and did not follow his past habits. He nodded slightly and said to him with a smile:

"it is good."

He took Shen Yingjin's phone with a smile, dialed his own number on his phone, hung up, and handed the phone back:

"Okay."

Shen Yingjin nodded at him with sparkling eyes, then skipped away holding the phone and the tissue.

Wei Yufeng looked at Shen Yingjin's back for a long time.

He touched his heart in a daze and found that it was still beating a little fast.

Could it be... love at first sight?

Wei Yufeng believes that he has experienced a lot since he was a child, and it is very difficult for him to reach his current position. He has always been alone and never believes in love between humans.

Now...he couldn't ignore this heart-pounding feeling.

He lowered his eyes, thought of Shen Yingjin's clean and beautiful face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

His identity will be known to the whole network sooner or later, and such a clean person should not have anything to do with himself.