Why does it look like students quiet down with just a gesture when they see their teacher?
Among these five hundred people who have come, most of them are over eighteen years old, okay? They’re actually willing to listen to a young girl, this is against all reason.
"Do I even need to say it? My Uncle Tang has this kind of ability!"
"But I remember you’re a fan of She Yu Yu, not Tang Shu, right?"
So, how did you accept this so quickly, equating Tang Shu with She Yu Yu?
Shen Yan didn’t hesitate at all, surprisedly glancing at Sister Luo.
"Now I’m also a fan of Uncle Tang! Not to mention the presence she showed during the program, but just the acupuncture rescue yesterday, saving hostages during a crisis, is enough for everyone to greatly admire and fear her, okay?"
It’s true that Shen Yan was indeed a fan of She Yu Yu before, but ever since he learned Tang Shu’s real identity and was forcibly enlightened by Xiao Li, he has become the most hardcore brainless fan.
"Sister Luo, with an idol who’s both tough and cool without being pretentious, blessed with looks, education, and talent, she’s truly a winner in life, who wouldn’t like her?"
Sister Luo was stunned for a long while, finally accepting this fact.
Tang Shu alone, was enough to handle every situation.
This is bad, her role as an agent had no room to play!
Sister Luo once again felt the helplessness of her job.
"So the one sitting in the front, is a great ancestor, huh?"
Meanwhile, Tang Shu had already calmed all the fans down.
"Today is the first time I’m meeting everyone, I hope I haven’t disappointed you."
"Not disappointed, not disappointed at all—ahhhh—how could we ever be disappointed?"
"Satisfied, very satisfied!!!"
The people below, of course, started howling again.
Tang Shu’s lips curled slightly, and she made a stopping gesture again.
"I looked over the flow of senior meet-and-greet events on the way here, and it seems like there’s a performance segment, but I don’t seem to be that multitalented, so how about we just chat instead?"
Tang Shu’s words were not modesty, but a simple statement of truth.
For an artist, talent is nothing more than singing or dancing.
Modern dance is mostly street and folk dances, which she doesn’t know, and she didn’t learn any of that at Damo; as for Western instruments, she barely saw them, let alone play.
When it comes to that, she seemed to be good for nothing.
No sooner had she spoken than many fans burst into laughter.
"OMG~~~~ Is Uncle Tang really so straightforward?"
"hhhhhh~~~ Mom, the idol I fan for is good for nothing, but I still like her, what should I do?"
"So cute, Uncle Tang seriously says she can’t do anything, and she’s asking us all to chat during the meet and greet. What kind of magical actress is this?"
"It’s all for show, for show! The performance segments are just formalities! Uncle Tang is so casual, she can’t even be bothered with putting on a show???"
"It’s over, it’s over, my idol is good for nothing yet so nonchalant, does she have skin too thick? Seeking answers!"
"The gap moe has appeared, I’m charmed, so charmed~~~"
"I’m loving this move, so cute – don’t you think?!"
To say Tang Shu has a poker face is a bit unfair; although her delicate little face isn’t very expressive, it always carries a calm quality that makes her quite comfortable to see.
At this moment, she herself was not aware that she was self-deprecating. She was simply telling the blunt truth.