Top-tier Auntie in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 49

Pei Kuang was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously glanced at the time, "Now?"

Isn't it a bit late?

Song Anan nodded lightly and said, "Well, I'll just take a look for a while, it won't take up too much of your time. After seeing Qiuqiu, I'll go and stay in Linchuan."

After saying that, she added another sentence: "If it's inconvenient, it doesn't matter either."

"It's not inconvenient." Pei Kuang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will delay your class tomorrow."

Song Anan replied, "I don't have class in the morning tomorrow for the first two periods."

"Okay." Pei Kuang lightly lifted his chin, "Then buckle your seatbelt again."

Song Anan nodded and obediently did so, buckling her seatbelt again.

The car started up again, turned around at the B University gate, and surged into the traffic.

It was smooth sailing all the way, and soon arrived at the community.

The two took the elevator directly from the garage and came to Pei Kuang's door.

The floor plans in this community were almost all the same, basically large one-story flats with one household per floor, and the layout was similar to Song Linchuan's place.

After Pei Kuang opened the door, he turned on the light in the foyer before turning around to let Song Anan in.

"Do you need to change shoes?" Song Anan asked.

Pei Kuang replied, "No need, there are no extra slippers at home, just come in directly."

Song Anan uttered an "oh" and stepped in.

Pei Kuang, who was changing shoes in the foyer, gave way to her as she approached.

This was Song Anan's first time at Pei Kuang's house, and it was not quite what she had imagined.

Pei Kuang usually gave people a gentle and breezy feeling, but who would have thought that his home would be like this.

How to put it, it was just cold and icy, not at all like a home.

As she looked around the entire living room, it was just black, white and gray, and even the sofa was a slightly oppressive grayish blue.

The furnishings and decorations in the house were few and far between. On the huge coffee table, there was only a lone teacup.

It gave a sense of loneliness for some reason.

Just as Song Anan was immersed in surveying the room, suddenly a black shadow swooped in from somewhere and rushed to her feet.

She was so frightened that she shuddered, stumbled a few steps back.

Fortunately, Pei Kuang, who had just walked over, reacted quickly and grabbed her shoulders.

"Be careful!"

With the support behind her, Song Anan barely steadied herself and replied in some lingering fear, "Thank you."

"Meow~" came a meow from below.

Song Anan looked down instinctively, and it turned out to be Qiuqiu.

Pei Kuang bent down and picked up the little thing from the ground, and knocked on its forehead, "Little thing, if you keep being naughty and scaring people, you won't get fed."

Qiuqiu seemed to understand, and let out a few aggrieved meows in a row.

Pei Kuang ignored it, turned his head and looked at Song Anan, "Are you okay?"

Song Anan patted her chest, "It's okay."

Pei Kuang said helplessly, "I don't know who this little guy has been learning from recently. He always likes to suddenly attack people to scare them. It's my fault, I forgot to give you a heads up in advance."

Song Anan shook her head, then reached out and took Qiuqiu from Pei Kuang's arms.

She weighed the cat in her hand, and looked at Pei Kuang in surprise, "Did Qiuqiu gain weight?"

Pei Kuang smiled and replied, "Well, more than two pounds."

Hearing this, Song Anan was very happy, holding Qiuqiu and cherishing it.

The last time she took the kitten for a checkup, the doctor said it was a little underweight and told her to take good care of it when she got back.

She didn't expect the little guy to be quite strong.

Of course, Pei Kuang also took good care of it.

Qiuqiu nestled in Song Anan's arms, restless at first, desperately trying to pounce on Pei Kuang.

But fortunately, it soon recognized Song Anan. The two played happily on the sofa.

Pei Kuang took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Song Anan, "Sorry, there's only mineral water left in the fridge."

Song Anan shook her head, reached out and took it, "It's okay, mineral water is fine."

The two sat on the sofa, playing with the cat while chatting desultorily.

Song Anan suddenly thought of something and glanced at Pei Kuang, "I heard you're having a concert soon?"

Li Sirui said that Pei Kuang had been making more movies in recent years and rarely held concerts anymore.

It was also decided on a whim this time. According to reports, the fans had gone crazy, and the tickets were in short supply.

The corners of Pei Kuang's eyes rose slightly, looking at Song Anan in surprise, seemingly unexpected that she would pay attention to his schedule.

Song Anan felt a little guilty under his gaze, "Didn't I say it before, my roommate is your fan. She talks about it in my ear every day saying she didn't get tickets. So of course I would know."

Pei Kuang let out an "oh" sound. That made sense then.

Song Anan couldn't tell if he believed it or not, and was a little annoyed, "I really didn't make it up!"

Pei Kuang was taken aback. He didn't expect his reaction to make Song Anan misunderstand.

As for thinking of the "fabricating from nothing" meme, he suddenly felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.

"I didn't think that," he thought about it and explained, "I was just joking last time, don't take it seriously."

Song Anan came to her senses and also realized that she had overreacted just now.

Pei Kuang picked up his phone from the coffee table, fiddled with it for a while, then pushed it over, "Give me your address."

Song Anan didn't understand what he meant: "Hmm?"

"Type in your address, and I'll have someone send you tickets." Pei Kuang said.

Song Anan was stunned for a moment, apparently realizing what he meant.

Pei Kuang explained, "Didn't you say your roommate didn't get tickets?"

Song Anan suddenly understood. He was going to give her concert tickets.

Pei Kuang took back the phone and casually asked, "How many classmates do you have?"

Song Anan blurted out, "One."

But as soon as she said this, she regretted it a little. She should have said two.

She wanted to go too.

Pei Kuang nodded, typing, "Okay, then I'll have my assistant send you two tickets. If you have time, go with your roommate too."

Song Anan was stunned, "I get one too?"

Pei Kuang smiled lightly and nodded, "Well, just come and cheer me on if you're free. Didn't you want to be an elder? Then come and stir up some popularity for your junior. That's the right thing to do, isn't it."

Song Anan pursed her lips and didn't respond.

His concert tickets were already scarce, where did he need her to stir up popularity?

However, Song Anan didn't refuse either. After all, she really wanted to go.

The two chatted desultorily for a while longer before Song Anan noticed the late hour and brought up leaving.

Pei Kuang sent her to Song Linchuan's place, and only left after seeing her go in.

Song Anan had originally thought she would have trouble sleeping, but she slept exceptionally well that night.

The next morning, she was awakened by Pei Kuang's phone call again.

He brought Song Anan breakfast and drove her back to school.

The first two classes in the morning were major courses. When Song Anan arrived, Li Sirui and the others were already in the classroom and had saved her a seat. Song Anan was always attentive in class. Unknowingly, the two classes passed, and when they passed the cafeteria, they bought lunch to take back to the dorm and eat.

After returning to the dorm, Song Anan had eaten a few bites when she suddenly remembered the concert ticket. So she told them about Pei Kuang saying he would send her tickets.

Li Sirui was stunned for a few seconds before jumping up from her chair and rushing over to hug Song Anan tightly.

"Ahhhhh, little Anan, I love you so much, you are my lucky star, no no no, you are my reincarnated parent!"

Song Anan: "..."

Reincarnated parent?

That was too much of an exaggeration.

But Li Sirui didn't feel it was exaggerated at all. She shook Song Anan back and forth, making her a little dizzy.

Finally, Cheng Ke and Cai Xiaodi couldn't stand to see it anymore, and rescued Song Anan from her clutches.

"That's enough, don't boast about such a good thing, keep it to yourself in case I get envious." Cheng Ke joked.

Song Anan was taken aback, and only then did she remember that Cheng Ke and Cai Xiaodi were there.

She hesitated and said, "Do you guys want to go too? Let me ask Pei Kuang again to see if there are any tickets left."

Although she didn't really want to bother Pei Kuang, after all they lived together, it wouldn't be good to favor one over the other.

Cheng Ke and Cai Xiaodi looked at each other and quickly waved their hands.

"No need, my parents said we have relatives coming over that day and want me to go home."

Cheng Ke was from B City, and often went home on weekends when there was no class.

Cai Xiaodi also said, "I can't either, my boyfriend is coming to see me that day. We agreed to go to the movies, I can't stand him up."

The two were quite tempted, but they also knew how tight the tickets were for Pei Kuang's concert. It would be inappropriate for Song Anan to ask again now.

But they weren't fans anyway, so it didn't really matter to them whether they went or not.

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Pei Kuang's concert was in late December, on a Saturday night.

Time flew by, and soon it was the day of the concert.

Song Anan and Li Sirui fussed over preparations in the dormitory for a good while, of course, mainly Li Sirui making a fuss.

"Here is your light stick and cheer stick, all packed up." Li Sirui said.

Song Anan was stunned, "I need them too?"

Li Sirui replied, "Of course, the focus of watching concerts is the atmosphere. Although you're just there to show support, you still have to blend in." Song Anan nodded.

That made sense, when the time came everyone else would have them, she couldn't just sit there empty-handed.

Out of the corner of her eye, Song Anan caught sight of something on Li Sirui's desk, "Where did you get that camera from?"

Li Sirui had a camera, but it definitely wasn't the one on the desk.

"Borrowed it from a photography student senior." Li Sirui replied, "My camera is just an ordinary DSLR, but this one is high-end foreign equipment!"

They had already received the tickets, which were for the best spot in the inner area.

Front row center, such an excellent vantage point for shooting, she would have to take good pictures and try to get some great shots.

Song Anan nodded in vague understanding.

She had never been to a concert before, and didn't understand the twists and turns of fan circles.

"Right, do you have your mask and hat ready?" Li Sirui said, "You have to cover up well, don't get recognized at all costs."

Song An'an scratched her head and replied, "They probably won't recognize me. It's been so long."

It had been over half a year since the variety show filming ended, so everyone must have forgotten about her by now.

Li Sirui clicked her tongue twice. The child was still too naive. She didn't know how much influence she had between Pei Kuang's fans and Cheng Ke's fans.

After all, she had been publicly acknowledged as their little auntie by the male leads themselves.

That wasn't something you could just easily forget.

Once everything was ready, the two got a taxi and soon arrived outside the stadium.

Right before the event was set to start, Li Sirui gave Song An'an one last look over.

She helped Song An'an press the brim of her hat down lower, making sure the mask really covered her face well. Only then did the two slip into the dark stadium.

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