GBP Chapter 163 Yun Yao Fan Club
Chapter 163 Yun Yao Fan Club
The expected clinking of glasses between the two turned into a three-person toast. Yun Yao looked at Su Yuchen, who had an arrogant and aloof demeanor, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Yun Yao took a small sip and put down her wine glass.
“Ge Beiyao, I know you truly love acting. You’re still young, and you can’t really retire from the industry. That would be irresponsible to yourself and your fans. I’m here today with sincerity.”
Yun Yao pushed an employment agreement in front of Ge Beiyao.
"How about I hand over the entertainment company under W International to you?"
Ge Beiyao glanced at Yun Yao with some suspicion, then looked at Su Yuchen, who stood to the side as if nothing had happened.
Why does he feel like... Yun Yao and Su Yuchen are becoming more and more alike?
What else could this be but a profiteer?
"Yun Yao, you said you'd hand over your entertainment company to me?"
Yun Yao nodded.
After receiving Yun Yao's response, Ge Beiyao pushed the letter of invitation back.
"It's not that I'm unwilling, but let's talk about these things when I get back."
"Are you going?"
Ge Beiyao picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, a departure from his usual refined demeanor.
"Yes, let's take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to go out and have some fun."
Since that's the case, Yun Yao didn't force her to do anything more.
"when are we leaving?"
"tomorrow."
"So fast? Good, have a safe journey. Also, I've reserved this spot for you." Yun Yao's eyes gleamed.
Ge Beiyao was both amused and exasperated.
……
On the way back, although neither of the two spoke to each other in the car, there was no awkwardness between them.
They encountered a red light at an intersection.
Su Yuchen then turned to look at Yun Yao, whose eyelids were drooping.
"Yun Yao, am I ruthless and merciless, killing without blinking an eye?"
Yun Yao: "..." Wasn't this what she said when she scared those people at the entrance of W International?
Sigh, the internet really does have a memory these days!
Yun Yao simply closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Su Yuchen didn't expose her. Perhaps, in everyone's eyes, this was the image he had, and he was already used to it.
But now, I just don't want to leave such an impression on her.
……
Yun Yao was woken up by a phone call. Looking at the dozens of missed calls on her phone, she pinched her brow in annoyance.
What's going on?
As soon as I turned on my phone, all the contacts were familiar faces.
Yun Yao was too lazy to reply, so she simply pulled these people into a group chat.
[Yun Yao: Responding to everyone, I'm fine, perfectly well.]
Before long, a barrage of messages, spearheaded by Luo Yu, began.
[Yun Yao, when are you going back to school?]
Yun Yao: "???" Does she still need to attend classes?
[Yun Yao: Principal, I refuse.]
[Luo Yu: Yun Yao, it's not what you think. It's just that those brats in the Archaeology and Finance departments are all on strike, demanding you come back to teach them. Even Professor Mi Jishan is unemployed.]
Yun Yao: “…”
[Yun Yao: Okay, I've been very busy lately, I'll pick a time to go back.]
[Luo Yu: Okay, okay, as long as you're willing to come back, I've already prepared the professorship.]
Yun Yao suddenly felt an immense pressure on her shoulders. She had to take care of W International on one hand, and also shoulder the responsibility of teaching on the other.
No, no, I don't have the energy I used to have. She gets tired too, you know.
[Yun Yao: Um, we'll talk about the teaching later. I'll let you know in the group chat.]
When their request was rejected, Luo Hong, who had been lurking in the shadows, almost burst into laughter.
[Luo Hong: I'm glad you're alright.]
Suddenly, the image of an old man in a long robe appeared, which aroused the curiosity of many people, who all asked who Luo Hong was.
Yun Yao looked at Luo Hong, who was being bombarded, and smiled slightly. She immediately changed the group nickname to "Yun Yao Fan Club".
Upon seeing this, Luo Hong quickly changed his group nickname to "[Yun Yao's Number One Die-Hard Fan]".
Everyone followed suit, and the group nicknames were all different, making it quite dazzling.
But no one noticed that one of the group members, whose profile picture was a sunflower, quietly changed their nickname to "Grandmaster's Little Disciple."
Just as Yun Yao was about to turn off her phone, she glanced at the 99+ messages on the V-Blog app and clicked on them with a sense of helplessness.
Just as she had guessed, she was bombed again.
Yun Yao randomly clicked on one of the messages, her eyes flickering slightly.
It turns out they've been urging me to update ever since the night Tan'er had the accident. Yes, I promised to do a live stream for them, but I didn't expect them to wait so long.
By the way, a live stream?
Thinking of this, Yun Yao felt as if she had suddenly understood something, and almost burst out laughing.
With so many female fans and admirers, I can't just abandon them all, can I?
With that thought in mind, Yun Yao grabbed her phone and ran downstairs.
Clicking on the [Yun Yao Fan Club], Yun Yao posted a live stream link.
[Yun Yao: From now on, I will meet everyone through live streaming. Don't miss out!]
After posting all that, Yun Yao started a live stream using the Peeler's account.
"Hello everyone, I'm your old friend."
Tens of thousands of people set up automatic reminders for the skinning man's live stream, and this one sentence resounded in countless rooms.
The skinner, who had disappeared for several months, has returned, causing a stir among countless people.
The number of viewers in the live stream is approaching 100 million.
Yun Yao smiled, her eyes crinkling as she looked at the skyrocketing number of people and the overwhelming gifts.
"Haha, everyone is so enthusiastic."
"I bet what everyone wants to know most is what I've been doing for the past two months, right? Well, I'll tell you today!"
Yun Yao squatted on the sofa, patting her thigh.
"I'm going to expand my business! From now on, I will not only focus on Chinese history, but I will also be able to answer any questions you may have!"
Many people were dissatisfied with this statement.
They were interested in the skinners solely to hear secrets unknown even to archaeologists, and now she suddenly wants to be compatible with other things? Isn't that neglecting her duties?!
That's what the fans of Peeler thought, but those who came through the live stream link posted by Yun Yao were already questioning their existence in their own homes.
[Jian Ning: Is Yun Yao the same as the Skinner?]
This single stone stirred up a huge wave, and Yun Yao's fan club was immediately in an uproar.
Luo Yu, who was already getting ready for bed, almost jumped out of bed.
[Luo Yu: What do you mean?]
They knew Yun Yao and the others, and they also knew who the Skinner was, but what did this mean?
But no one responded to him; everyone went to the skin-peeler's live stream.
Yun Yao looked at the IDs that were so easy to identify, and felt quite pleased.
He can both liven up his fans' expectations and guide these kids to study hard – killing two birds with one stone!
Yun Yao was secretly delighted, unaware that the person in the study had already received a call from Mo Peichen.
"Su Yuchen! Su Yuchen! Where are you?" Mo Peichen's anxious voice came through the phone as soon as the call connected.
Su Yuchen replied casually, "At home."
"At home? Is anyone else at your house?"
"Yes." Su Yuchen didn't try to hide it.
Mo Peichen's voice suddenly rose, and a man actually made a sharp, piercing sound.
"Aaaaah! Su Yuchen, you're so unfair! You knew the Skin Peeler and didn't even tell me!"
Su Yuchen didn't know what he was talking about, but the words "skin-peeling knight" were indeed familiar.