"Stop it, Xin’an told me already. Hand over your account."
"Taekyon bro~" Bae Juhyun sniffled, looking pitiful and aggrieved.
Ever since last year’s public backlash, her personal social media account had been controlled by the company. Currently, the only social media account she could use was Bubble.
And "Shut-in An and Little Bamboo" was the only account Bae Juhyun still controlled herself.
It was also her medium for chatting with fans.
Uh...though the fans here were only fans of "Little Bamboo."
But honestly, Chinese fans are really interesting to talk to, and everyone is very close. She quite enjoyed this atmosphere.
"It’s not that we don’t let you use social media, we’re just afraid you’ll say something reckless to the fans in a moment of heat."
"How is that possible? I’ve been an artist for seven years, how could I make such a rookie mistake!"
"So that’s why, when you met up with Xin’an, you wore that hairpin he gave you, making it so obvious?"
This time, Bae Juhyun was silent. Okay, she couldn’t argue with that. She just wanted to sneakily share some sweet hints, not expecting the fans to be so sharp.
They picked up on such tiny details.
Bae Juhyun bit her lip, looking troubled, and eventually lowered her head in resignation.
"I’ll give it to Xin’an, okay? It’s not just my account, but Xin’an’s as well. The company shouldn’t have control over Xin’an’s account, right?"
"...Then I’ll call Xin’an right now to discuss this, so you don’t take the account back later."
Seong Taekyon couldn’t argue with that. Their relationship with Liu Xin’an was purely cooperative anyway... This girl had gotten smarter recently.
"Go ahead, call him now. I need to settle this score with that jerk!"
"Come on, what score? If anything decisive gets discovered by the fans, the one who’ll be in trouble won’t be Xin’an, but you!"
"No, absolutely not. Xin’an and I are very cautious." Bae Juhyun said confidently, then awkwardly smiled under Seong Taekyon’s exasperated gaze, "The hairpin was an exception."
Seong Taekyon didn’t respond, just took out his phone and dialed Liu Xin’an’s number. The call was picked up quickly.
"Taekyon bro, what’s up?" Liu Xin’an’s voice came through the phone. Bae Juhyun took a deep breath, then let out a slight smile.
Honestly...having the fans notice felt pretty good.
Especially since she could hear Liu Xin’an’s voice. Mm~ No wonder he’s her boyfriend; his voice is so nice...Wait! He recently told Seong Taekyon about her reading private messages!
Bae Juhyun suddenly snapped out of it, grinding her teeth and looking very angry.
Seong Taekyon, amused by Bae Juhyun’s exaggerated expression, spoke with a hint of laughter in his voice, "It’s nothing serious, just letting you know not to let Irene control that alt account anymore."
"...Taekyon bro, you totally sold me out. Juhyun’s going to scold me." Liu Xin’an’s voice was full of helplessness.
Bae Juhyun couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted, venting her dissatisfaction.
The familiar voice made Liu Xin’an instinctively fall silent. Damn it, even if Seong Taekyon hadn’t sold him out, he practically confessed already.
"I swear I didn’t mean to, Juhyun."
"You..." Bae Juhyun seemed ready to say more but reverted to a compliant demeanor after Seong Taekyon shot her a glare.
"Anyway, you handle that account. I’m afraid Irene won’t be able to resist replying to fans with some weird stuff. Right now is a crucial period for them; let’s wait until this comeback is over. Understand?"
"Got it, Taekyon bro. Don’t worry."
"Alright, that’s mainly what I wanted to say. No matter what Irene says, don’t give her the account. I believe you can handle it."
"Alright, get back to your work. I won’t disturb you anymore."
"Okay, bye. Bye, Juhyun."
Unable to speak, Bae Juhyun let out a loud hum to show her displeasure.
Her slightly childish behavior made Seong Taekyon roll his eyes.
"Are you a grade-schooler? You’re already thirty, Ms. Bae Juhyun."
Bae Juhyun pouted, looking cold, "Anything else, Taekyon bro?"
"Nothing else. Go practice and inform the members about the current situation. Just focus on preparing for the comeback; leave the other matters to me and Xin’an."
Upon hearing Liu Xin’an’s name, Bae Juhyun’s expression became subtle.
Her worry was also noticed by Seong Taekyon.
"Don’t worry too much about Xin’an. That kid...he’s growing faster than either of us expected."
Bae Juhyun nodded. Actually, she had noticed that too.
Liu Xin’an returned to the live-streaming room, first checking the on-screen comments, then naturally smiling. The source of thɪs content is novel※fire.net
There weren’t many comments mentioning the issue. Although it had an impact, as long as he didn’t address it directly, the topic would gradually lose traction.
"Stop with Guan Yu! There’s no way Guan Yu would surrender to me. The man is all pride."
(Convincing: Referring to persuading captured enemy generals, Liu Xin’an is currently playing the Three Kingdoms game and has captured Guan Yu)
"Let’s build up some defenses first. I feel like Boss Sun is about to sneak attack us."
He skillfully engaged with the comments, occasionally responding to game-related ones, maintaining a harmonious atmosphere in the live stream.
"How long are you streaming today? Probably until the evening. I’ll take a rest tonight. I’ve realized I’ve been busy with various things lately, so taking one night off isn’t too much to ask, right?"
"Hmm...my birthday? There will definitely be events on my birthday. I’ll sing a song for everyone then."
[Face-value death song’s murder mystery?]
[Don’t sing! We can talk this out]
[Seriously, I want to hear Anzico sing ’psycho’]
[That’ll make everyone in the stream turn psycho!]