Chapter 429: Holding a grudge and giving up immediately (1/3)

As soon as the name Pei Tiezhu was pronounced, the audience in the live broadcast room became excited.

[Hahahaha Pei Tiezhu made me laugh to death! ]

[Which genius came up with this ID? I suddenly feel that my "Brother Zhuzi is my husband" is a bit weak. 】

[Look at it from a positive perspective, at least it's an iron pillar, not a stupid pillar. ]

[Isn't it even funnier that Irene didn't understand the meaning at all and continued to read seriously? ]

[This is the first time I know that Irene’s real name is not Bae Joo-hyun, but Bae Joo-hyun. ]

There were many viewers in the live broadcast room who did not know the truth, including some Peninsula fans and overseas fans who did not understand what was so funny about the three words "Pei Tiezhu".

Then the Chinese people who could speak Korean in the barrage began to explain the meaning of the word "column" in Chinese.

By the time the science lecture was over, the barrage was filled with “kkkkkk” and “かかかかか”.

The only one who was unaware of the situation was Bae Joo-hyun, who was carefully reading the fan's ID and asking them to accept the invitation to the live broadcast.

The live broadcast screen was instantly split into two halves. On the left were Bae Joo-hyun and Kang Do-hwan, and on the right was a suspicious person wearing a funny Pikachu headgear... who looked like a girl.

Bae Joo-hyun was originally looking forward to seeing Chinese fans, but when the headgear came out, she was so scared that she took a step back.

Jiang Zhaohuan suppressed his laughter and put out his hand to support her back, so that she would not trip over the cables on the ground behind her.

He stared at Irene's fans with strange styles and teased:

"Oh my god, I almost thought I was connecting with a bank robber."

After speaking in Chinese, he did not forget to say it again in Korean so that the audience in the live broadcast room could understand.

The female fan wearing the Pikachu headgear was a little embarrassed. She said shyly:

"Oh, I didn't wash my face or put on makeup, so I'll just use this to make do~ Irene! I'm your Chinese fan, Dohwan, please help me translate."

Jiang Zhaohuan, who had inexplicably become a translator, sighed helplessly and complained:
"It's a pity that I didn't get paid for this live broadcast, otherwise I would definitely make some money from the translation as well."

He was about to translate when Bae Joo Hyun smiled and nodded, responding:
"I hear you, you're my fan."

"Wow! Irene, your Chinese is amazing! It's amazing!"

Jiang Zhaohuan narrowed his eyes speechlessly. It was obvious that he hadn't expressed his meaning correctly. He sighed again:
"You fans are quite doting. They clearly understand but not hear."

"Irene and we are in tune with each other, please move aside."

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

Jiang Zhaohuan tilted his head, wishing he had filled it with question marks, and couldn't believe that he was being criticized.

But soon, the conversation between the two could not continue.

Bae Joo-hyun is still in the stage of learning Chinese, her vocabulary is very limited, and normal communication is definitely not possible.

So after hearing the words she didn't understand, she looked at Do Hwan who was indifferent.

"Can you help me translate it?"

Jiang Zhaohuan always holds grudges. He turned his back and muttered quietly:

"Someone told me to move aside."

Snapped!
The slap landed on the back with a crisp sound.

Jiang Zhaohuan straightened his back instantly and reluctantly helped translate in Korean.

"She wants you to dance to f(x) senior's '4 Walls'. She wants you to be alone in the Polaroid photo, and the pose is to pout your lips."

"So that's what you mean. There's no problem at all."

Bae Joo-hyun's ability is still very good, otherwise she would not have been able to become an all-A trainee in the past.

She danced skillfully to her senior sister's song, and it was not difficult to tell that this fan was once a member of MeU.

【Hahahaha! I’m dying of laughter! 】

[Do-hwan, do you dare to be tough for ten seconds?] [The big dog that holds a grudge is so cute~]

[Although he held a grudge, Nu became obedient instantly after receiving a slap in the face.]

[I am going to die of laughter from these two people! 】

[Wow, unnie dances so well, when will unnie have a solo? ]

[What were you thinking about before? How long have you been in the industry and you're already thinking about a solo? Have you forgotten SM's style?]

[Even if there is no Solo, please make the album configuration better, don't just have one card. 】

[+1, one card and one special card really discourages me from opening special cards, and I often can't open sister cards! ]

After the first lucky fan finishes the connection, Kang Do Hwan will draw the second lucky fan.

He took the screenshot very quickly and showed a subtle expression after seeing the ID content.

"Congratulations to the fan with the ID 'Diaohuan my husband'. I would like to invite you to connect online. Please accept it."

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect to be drawn with such an ID among so many people. She looked at the live broadcast screen with a smile, wanting to see what kind of girl it was.

However, within ten seconds, she burst out laughing.

It was not for any other reason but because a boy's face appeared on the right half of the live screen that made him laugh.

Who would have thought that the person who called Do Hwan my husband was actually a male fan!

This male fan's eyes are not big to begin with, and they become just a slit when he smiles.

He waved at Zhao Huan in a somewhat foolish manner, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his name at all, and said cheerfully:
"Hello, Zhao Huan, I'm a fan of your performance. When will you release your third album?"

Jiang Zhaohuan stayed there for a few seconds before coming back to his senses. He said in a strange tone:

"...Let's put the album aside for now. Why did you choose such an ID?"

The male fan immediately realized that he was misunderstood by his idol, and he explained cheerfully:

"Hahahaha, I'm not that kind of person! I just thought you would see this ID, so I changed it on purpose. My original name was 'Candy'!"

"The original name is better."

Jiang Zhaohuan glanced at Pei Zhuxuan who was still laughing, and answered the question seriously.
“The third album should be released in October, and the title song has not yet been determined.”

"October! That's great~ I thought there wasn't one this year!"

"Anything else you want to ask?"

"Yes! There is something I have always been curious about. Dohwan, you have filmed so many dramas. Have you ever felt moved while acting?"

Are you excited during the acting process?
There was indeed no such thing before, but now... there is, and it is very strong.

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't want to say anything that would go against his will, as he had worked with many actresses before. Besides, the other party was asking about "during the filming process", not about long-term love.

After a brief pause, he nodded under everyone's expectant gaze.

“Some of the atmosphere and lines really make people’s hearts move.”

"Wow~ Can I have a single Polaroid photo of you? Don't take a selfie, let Irene xi take it for you!"

As expected, male fans were much more straightforward than female fans, and they directly expressed their dislike for the level of his selfies.

Jiang Zhaohuan's mouth twitched, and he put the Polaroid camera he had raised into Pei Zhuxuan's hand. He shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly:

"Please Irene xi take a handsome photo for me."

"Hey~ strike a pose."

Kang Do-hwan, who has shot a lot of magazine advertisements, is pretty good at this. He easily struck a handsome pose, signed his name on the Polaroid camera and wrote a line of words.

Don’t use this kind of ID next time.

(End of this chapter)