Mu Qiu couldn't help but lean against the car window for one last look outside.
The fans were holding hands, blocking the way, still eagerly watching each car.
She turned back to Cheng Zhirang, and said softly, "They really like you."
Rational, restrained, and well-behaved kind of like.
Cheng Zhirang had been looking out the window, nodding gently at her words, "They are great."
"How do you and Cheng Zhi manage to get along like this? I've seen so many celebrities whose fans are pretty crazy."
Take some of Li Yang's fans for example, could it be that fans' love for young idols tends to be more intense?
Cheng Zhirang shook his head, "There's no special way to get along. The actors and fans are quite distant, so there's no need to adjust or accommodate; I just happened to meet fans like them."
"What if those who truly like you don't support you being with me, and might even unfollow you because of me, what would you do?"
