"Ahhhh~ Irene unnie, Irene unnie~"
"Wow, she’s so pretty! Irene unnie is so tiny in real life, so cute!"
"Is there anyone here who understands Korean? Can you help me talk to Irene?"
"When will Irene and Anzigo register their marriage!!" (in Korean)
"Damn, someone actually knows Korean. What did they just say?"
"I think they asked when Irene and Anzigo are getting married."
"What the hell, are you serious? Disrespecting our Juhyun unnie like that?"
"Come on, if Anzigo and Irene actually get married, Juhyun unnie might be the happiest one."
"True... bold thought, maybe they’re in a sham marriage, and Juhyun unnie is actually the one marrying Irene."
Bae Juhyun got into the car while smiling and waving at the fans, then rolled down the window to continue waving at the crowd who were loudly calling her name.
The fans didn’t try to chase the car. Not only was it dangerous, but some of them were also Liu Xin’an’s followers who were sensible enough.
They were not brainless followers without boundaries and didn’t want to trouble Bae Juhyun and Liu Xin’an.
As the car window went down, Bae Juhyun moved her lips to relax her slightly stiff face.
After rubbing her delicate face, Bae Juhyun’s voice was full of gratitude.
"The fans in China are really so passionate."
"They’ve always been . Chinese fans are always the most passionate, and they know they don’t get many chances to see you. If you can, spend more time with them."
Seong Taekyon’s words made Bae Juhyun show a surprised expression, mainly because it didn’t fit Taekyon’s usual image.
"I want to, but without your permission, Taekyon oppa, I can’t appear in front of the fans."
"So, we’re planning to let you start live streaming."
"...Eh?" Bae Juhyun blinked her beautiful eyes and responded with a puzzled tone.
Wasn’t it agreed that she would just film some promotional videos?
Why was she suddenly supposed to start live streaming?
"Later, you will be doing various collaborations with Xin’an for your comeback marketing. Although this isn’t our main battlefield, why not take advantage of it if we have the ability?"
"Taekyon oppa, you’re still the same driven Taekyon oppa I know~"
As usual, knowing how to squeeze people, you’re truly something, Seong Taekyon.
Her sarcastic tone made Seong Taekyon give an awkward smile. The manager then took out his phone. "Think about it first. If you do go live, what would you like to do the most?"
Bae Juhyun’s expression softened as she bowed her head in thought. Although she had been active on their Red Velvet official account on various platforms since the show started, it wasn’t the same as actually meeting fans in person.
The only time she got to meet fans was during the short distance from the hotel to the filming location each day.
So, for a live stream...
"Can I just chat with the fans without doing anything else?" She looked at Seong Taekyon with hopeful eyes.
It had been a long, long time since she had a real chat with the fans.
This request wasn’t difficult, but the problem was...
"I understand your thoughts, but the fans speak Chinese. Can you read it?"
"Um... can you find me a translator?"
"Sure... should we call Xin’an then?"
"He’s been very busy with filming lately; let’s not bother him with such a small thing." Bae Juhyun frowned. Liu Xin’an had indeed been very busy recently.
The show’s shooting had him exhausted, and this was the final performance.
Let’s not forget that, besides being the team leader, he was also the host of the show!
Every performance required him to take the stage and guide the show’s rhythm. The pressure on Liu Xin’an’s shoulders was immense, especially for this final performance, which was highly anticipated.
If possible, Bae Juhyun didn’t want to trouble Liu Xin’an at all.
"You said it yourself; he’s under a lot of stress. Wouldn’t this event help him relax a bit too?"
"...Don’t try to fool me. No, we can’t trouble Xin’an."
Bae Juhyun shook her head and firmly refused. Seeing her determined look, Seong Taekyon couldn’t continue pressing the matter.
"Then, let’s do what we usually do. You can draw or doodle something on the live stream and give it to the fans later. I’ll find a translator to help you chat with the fans as much as possible."
Bae Juhyun nodded, but soon she pursed her lips. "Can’t I stream playing games?" The source of this content ɪs novel[f]ire.net
"No, all the games you play are in Korean. Most Chinese fans wouldn’t understand, and playing games will prevent you from responding to fans immediately."
As Bae Juhyun had been concerned, Liu Xin’an was indeed focused on shooting at that moment.
The final performance was vital for all four teams. Liu Xin’an was sitting in the corner of the practice room, watching the five women with delicate features and perfect figures in the mirror.
As one performance ended, Liu Xin’an couldn’t help but applaud.
"Ah~ so tired, let’s take a break."
Lu Xiao stretched lazily, sat down cross-legged without any care, and propped her hands on the floor, letting sweat drip from her forehead.
"Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, these two months are over."
"Yeah... I didn’t realize there were so many things to learn in girl groups. Surprising."
"What do you plan to do after the show ends, Anzigo?"
Hearing this question, Liu Xin’an, who was discussing practice details with Momo, instinctively looked at Lu Xiao, who had asked.