"Yunyu, don’t use ’Gege’ when calling Han Ye, okay? He seriously doesn’t like it. You know he is also a man with a temper, right?"
"Ah, Jia Jie, but Han Ye Gege never likes me in the first place. What makes it different now?"
"Well, that’s—" Jia Jie got tongue-tied the moment Yunyu shot her with a reality check. Honestly, she didn’t understand why would Yunyu waste his time trying to serve Han Ye. Even as a fan, the amount of dedication and thankless work he did for Han Ye was unbelievable.
Yet, he asked for nothing, even after so much disrespect from his idol.
Yet, despite all the horrible treatments he got from Han Ye, Yunyu still persevered and dedicated his life. It made Jia Jie wonder if Yunyu was really that faithful fan or just a masochistic idiot.
Jia Jie sighed. Once Yunyu had shown up in front of her, he would never leave and continued asking if he could help in any way possible no matter how many times she told him to leave.
So Jia Jie gave him small errands to make him busy for a while. Though, later on, he became a lot more proficient in what he was doing, Jia Jie starting to worry that she’d lose his job since Yunyu was so good at being an assistant.
"Alright, fine, I haven’t bought breakfast for Han Ye. You should buy one in the convenience store nearby, remember his usual, okay?"
"Yes, Ma’am!" Yunyu rushed out to the convenience store outside of the movie studio. Of course, he knew what Han Ye wanted because he had been buying this for almost 2 years now.
Yunyu picked two chocolate donuts and a cup of hot coffee. Yunyu wasn’t a fan of such unhealthy food, but it was what Han Ye usually ate when Jia Jie was the one who delivered it to his room.
Because Yunyu never took credit for anything that he gave for Han Ye. Because Han Ye never took anything other than from his assistant, Jia Jie.
Even those gifts from fans, he just threw it away.
"Aish, Han Ye Gege always buys these as breakfast. It’s not healthy at all!" Yunyu complained. "If only he’d accept my cooking."
Yunyu tried to give Han Ye Gege his own cooking because he was so good at it. Even Jia Jie thought it was a Michelin restaurant food.
But when he put it on Han Ye Gege’s table, thinking he would eat it if Yunyu didn’t give it directly.
He did, of course, but after only one bite, Han Ye suddenly picked up the lunchbox and threw it into the trashcan.
So that was a warning to never give Han Ye anything Yunyu cooked.
Yunyu sighed, "Where is Pupa right now? I actually want him to scold me for being an idiot."
Yunyu returned to the movie studio. Jia Jie was busy checking the props for Han Ye’s movie shoot later because he had a lot of scenes, "Jia Jie, I bought the stuff you ordered."
"Ah, Yunyu, just put it inside Han Ye’s room, don’t forget to leave as soon as possible, okay? Don’t let him see you," Jia Jie warned. Because both of them knew that Han Ye disliked Yunyu, even seeing his face would make Han Ye lose his appetite.
"Okay, Jie!" Yunyu sneaked to Han Ye’s reserved room in the movie studio. As the main star of the film, he also got the best treatment that was given, of course. His room was luxurious, although Han Ye didn’t seem to be someone who likes to show off his wealth.
Yunyu put the food on the table. He remembered his world with Long Shen.
Honestly, Han Ye and Long Shen had a lot of similarities. From their handwork, simplicity of life, and taste of food.
But at least Long Shen would show emotion if something was bugging him or whether he didn’t like something.
But for Han Ye Gege... he was cold, too cold for a human. He never smiled unless it was acting, and he didn’t seem to like anyone. He was just an outright cold person.
"Oh well... there is no mission in this world, my real world. There is no need to fill the Fatemeter of Han Ye gege. Besides, I have no wish to be with him. All I want to do is to see him succeeding from afar, from my seat as a fan," Yunyu said to himself, reminding himself that he was nothing in Han Ye’s eyes. Just a small little pest that must be so annoying for him.
Yunyu should leave now, but he was thinking about checking the room, just like what he usually did. Because Han Ye gege had a lot of fans, and he also had tons of stalkers.
Even though Yunyu, as the fan club president, should be the one who told those obsessed fangirls not to disturb Han Ye gege, they wouldn’t listen.
So he had to check the room where Han Ye was staying just in case those stalkers put camera or recording device somewhere.
Yunyu started checking around, under the bed, near the bedlam, behind the vase. After making sure there was no sign of a recording device anywhere, he sighed in relief and headed to the door.
The moment he was about to open the door, the door was suddenly opened from outside. Yunyu froze on the spot when his eyes met with Han Ye’s cold gaze, that gaze was piercing enough to make Yunyu almost lost all his strength.
While Yunyu was shocked, Han Ye only frowned when he saw this young man. Though, his displeasure was really noticeable for Yunyu because he got that face a lot when he met with Han Ye gege.
"Uhm—uh... G—gege, good morning—" Bai Yunyu covered his mouth immediately after he said that. He truly forgot that he shouldn’t call Han Ye a gege. Because Han Ye hated it when someone called him gege. He hated it more when Yunyu was the one who called him that.
"I—I’m sorry, Mr. Han Ye. I—I’m just here to deliver your breakfast—I mean, checking the room whether there is a hidden camera or not—"
The more Yunyu opened his mouth, the worse it got. Finally, after realizing there was no way out, he just lowered his head and excused himself, "E—Excuse me, Mr. Han Ye...."
Yunyu walked out, bypassing Han Ye, who held the door handle.
"Wait," Han Ye suddenly said.
Yunyu halted his step and turned around. He was nervous but expectant when Han Ye gege suddenly told him to wait.
Han Ye entered the room and returned with the donuts and hot coffee Yunyu bought for his breakfast. He suddenly threw the donuts to Yunyu’s face, hitting him right on the forehead, and also throwing the cup of hot coffee right in front of Yunyu’s feet. Since Yunyu was wearing sandal right now, the hot coffee scalded his feet in the process.
Yunyu winced in pain, he really had to wash his feet as soon as possible before it got burned terribly.
"Don’t you ever give me your disgusting crap food. You filthy creep."