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Chapter 443: Chapter 258: Long Time No See, Mo Xiangwan Chapter 443: Chapter 258: Long Time No See, Mo Xiangwan As they neared the Lanfeng International Hotel, the number of people on the roads increased, with many security personnel on duty at the intersections.

The small road at the basement exit and the square outside the hotel had temporary white fences installed.

The crowd was dense and looked particularly crowded.

Fans also climbed onto the roadside steps and low walls, excitedly waving the posters and light sticks in their hands.

Listening to the buzzing discussions nearby, Tang Song felt the lively atmosphere of support at the scene.

Once again, he directly experienced Su Yu’s influence.

Fortunately, the fans behaved quite decorously, not blocking the roads or entrances but simply looking eagerly in the direction of the hotel.

The concert was about to start, and by noon or the afternoon, the celebrities staying in the hotel would leave from here to head to the resting rooms at the Olympic Sports venue.

The fans gathered here mainly to make their idols feel their enthusiasm.

“Make way, make way!” a voice called out from behind.

Then, Tang Song’s arm got bumped.

Turning around, he saw a familiar figure dressed in black, holding a bottle of mineral water.

Liu Wenning?

Tang Song raised an eyebrow, looking at the internet-famous singer who had previously damaged his car.

Liu Wenning’s facial expression froze for a moment, his eyes twitched, and he clenched his fists.

Scenes from the past surfaced in his mind again.

Gao Mengting, Mercedes-Benz clothes, police station, plea for forgiveness, detention…

He pursed his lips, shot Tang Song a dismissive glance, and walked on a few more steps.

With a “thud”, he set the mineral water on the ground, smiled at a few girls, and said, “It’s almost noon, and it’s really hot, I bought some ice water for you guys, don’t get heatstroke.”

“Thank you!” “Thank you!”

A chorus of thankful chirps rose.

Tang Song looked toward the voices and spotted several familiar faces.

They were Yan City University students who had attended the “support gathering” with him in Shanghai.

They stood outside the hotel entrance, wearing purple T-shirts with Su Yu’s logo, diamond stickers on their faces and necks, holding light sticks, posters, and other support items.

In the corner behind them, stood Cheng Qiuyu, still and quiet.

She too wore the purple support T-shirt, her chest prominently outlined, her brown curly hair voluminous, complemented by her abstinent Mature Lady face, making her particularly eye-catching.

By her side was another familiar girl from the “White Knight” band.

As they closed the distance, a girl from the support group, Qing, was the first to spot him.

“Tang Song! Are you here to support too?” she waved vigorously, a passionate smile on her face.

Soon, others also turned to look.

“Little brother, what a coincidence! Is it really you?”

“Your outfit today suits you so well! So handsome!”

“We saw the news online that the stars involved in the concert are staying here at Lanfeng International, so we came over early in the morning, but we haven’t seen anyone yet.”

…

“Qing, Chengcheng…” Tang Song smiled and waved back at them, greeting them.

A few youthful girls quickly surrounded him, chatting eagerly.

When they were in Shanghai, Tang Song had been brought by Qiuqiu; they had spent a day together, fostering a good relationship between them.

Occasionally, Tang Song would appear in the fan group chat and talk with them.

They clearly had a fond impression of him.

Liu Wenning’s expression darkened instantly.

Fuck! Really fucking bad luck! Why does this guy have to be so persistent!

He clenched his fist and said to Cheng Qiuyu and Moli beside him, “The sun’s coming up, let’s rest under the shade of those trees for a while.”

His previous experience had been a huge embarrassment and the most humiliating moment of his life; even thinking about it was unbearable.

He didn’t want to have any interaction with Tang Song in front of Cheng Qiuyu, to avoid triggering similar memories for the other party.

Just then, Qing pulled Tang Song over, “Qiuqiu, look who’s here! Our support group’s main force!”

“Tang Song.” Cheng Qiuyu shook the light stick in her hand, her face bearing a faint smile, “Today is a weekday after all, and most of those attending the support group activities are students. I announced it in the group earlier, and since you hadn’t responded, I thought you were busy with work and did not notify you specifically.”