Chapter 119: Setting the Entire Internet Ablaze

The fans watching the live broadcast eagerly awaited Li Qiuya’s performance, and the barrage of comments flooded the screen like a whirlwind.

Li Qiuya held the microphone, standing center stage. As the music began, she started to sing.

“Among billions of souls, we met—
Sharing a rare, unspoken bond.
You understand my stubbornness,
I understand your temper.
Two hearts drawing closer,
No time to explain my feelings.
Afraid to miss the chance to fall in love with you,
Romance is ready and waiting,
A brand new journey ahead.
How lucky to meet you at the most beautiful age,
No regrets, no sorrow in having found you.
Holding you tight with all my strength,
Never letting happiness slip away.”

As Li Qiuya’s voice soared, her fans went wild.

Listening to the captivating accompaniment, Li Qiuya’s vibrant voice, and the heartfelt lyrics, everyone found themselves humming along involuntarily.

The atmosphere at the venue was electric; many fans screamed out loud, shouting their overwhelming love for Li Qiuya.

Online, the video’s comment section was flooded with messages.

“This is so beautiful, this song speaks right to my heart. Li Qiuya, my goddess, I love you!”

“So lovely. It feels like I’ve returned to my first love, as if I’m falling in love all over again.”

“Wuwuwu, it’s so good. As a lonely single, this makes me want to find someone to love. Any kind lady interested in this guy, please take me away!”

“To the one above, brother likes you, come on, into brother’s arms!”

“Dude, you’re gay, don’t disgust me—I’m straight.”

“Goddess, goddess, goddess…”

“Li Qiuya’s songs never disappoint us fans. So beautiful! Love you, Li Qiuya!”

Fans frantically flooded the comments, professing their affection for the goddess in their hearts.

This song ignited a deep adoration among the fans.

Many believed this was Li Qiuya’s best song yet.

When the song ended, Li Qiuya smiled gently, thanked the fans, and then returned to her seat.

But the fans were still buzzing with excitement, reluctant to let go of the moment.

“Hehe, Li Qiuya’s song was really amazing, don’t you all agree?” the beautiful host said with a warm smile, addressing the crowd.

The fans erupted in cheers, responding with passionate applause.

Seeing how much the fans loved the song, Li Qiuya’s heart swelled with joy.

“Sing it again! Sing it again!” the fans shouted wildly, hoping she would perform it once more.

Having only heard it once, they still longed for more.

The host was surprised by the overwhelming enthusiasm of the crowd.

Meanwhile, online the video comments once again filled with demands for Li Qiuya to sing the song again.

The host opened the comment stream and saw nothing but “Sing it again!” repeated over and over.

In light of the fans’ fervor, Li Qiuya naturally did not refuse.

On the second round, the fans sang along, and the atmosphere reached a breathtaking climax.

Yang Fan hadn’t expected the song to ignite such a storm among Li Qiuya’s fans.

Of course, on Earth, the song had also been a sensation, with many people even setting it as their phone ringtone.

After all, the song perfectly captured the spirit of youth.

And Li Qiuya, as a young pop singer, already had a massive following, so when she sang this song, it shot to instant fame.

After the interview, fans crowded the venue’s entrance, hoping to get Li Qiuya’s autograph.

The scene was packed to the point of no movement; traffic was nearly paralyzed.

It was clear just how popular Li Qiuya was.

Eventually, with the help of her bodyguards and assistants, she managed to leave.

Even when she returned home, a swarm of reporters surrounded her for interviews.

Yang Fan could hear the noisy crowd of journalists outside Li Qiuya’s residence from his room.

It went on for quite some time before finally ending.

Li Qiuya was exhausted beyond measure, but her heart was filled with excitement.

By the next day, the song “How Lucky” had exploded across the internet, topping every major music platform’s charts.

Because of this one song, Li Qiuya’s fanbase surged by over a million.

Simultaneously, endorsement offers flooded in like a tidal wave.

It was safe to say that thanks to this song, Li Qiuya skyrocketed to fame and earned a substantial fortune.

In the days that followed, she was busier than ever, attending events and social functions every day.

Those days were utterly draining.

To allow herself some rest, she turned down many endorsement deals.

Today was a day off, and she found time to visit Yang Fan, wanting to chat and express her gratitude.

At Yang Fan’s door, Li Qiuya knocked softly.

Yang Fan was practicing inside; hearing the knock, he came to the door.

When he opened it, he saw Li Qiuya standing there.

Before he could say a word, Li Qiuya leaned in and kissed him.

Yang Fan instinctively stepped back.

“Ah!”

Li Qiuya hadn’t expected him to retreat and lost her balance, leaning forward precariously.

Just as she was about to fall, Yang Fan quickly reached out and steadied her.

“Uh…”

Li Qiuya felt a pair of hands pressing against her chest and let out a soft, involuntary hum.

It was her first time being touched so intimately by a man, and the place he touched was, well, sacred.

Yang Fan immediately realized his hands were in the wrong spot and hurriedly withdrew them.

“Cough, cough, I didn’t mean to,” Yang Fan said awkwardly.

He had only reacted instinctively when he saw her about to fall.

Li Qiuya’s cheeks flushed deep red, almost dripping with embarrassment.

“You jerk, that was totally on purpose!” she scolded him, blushing fiercely.

The thought of him touching her there made her utterly shy.

“Who told you to try and kiss me right away?” Yang Fan grumbled.

“You’re so cold,” Li Qiuya pouted, stamping her foot in frustration. “I was trying to reward you, but you don’t appreciate it.”

As a famous and beautiful superstar, Li Qiuya’s initiative to kiss a man was a rare blessing.

Countless men surely longed for her affection.

Yet Yang Fan actually dodged it.

That left Li Qiuya feeling quite displeased.

“A reward doesn’t have to be a kiss,” Yang Fan retorted, annoyed. “If the paparazzi caught us, I’d be finished.”

If the paparazzi really snapped such photos, Yang Fan would face all kinds of unnecessary trouble.

After all, some media outlets thrived on gossip and sensationalism to attract attention.

“Hmph, if gossip is what comes from being involved with this beauty, then I’ve hit the jackpot,” Li Qiuya teased.

“Do you want people to say I’m your kept lover?” Yang Fan raised an eyebrow.

“Pfft, do I, Li Qiuya, need to be anyone’s mistress?” she spat. “Even if I had no money, I wouldn’t do that.”

Yang Fan was too tired to argue further and flopped down on the sofa.

“Alright, what did you come here for?” Yang Fan asked, staring at Li Qiuya. “Want something to eat? It’s not mealtime yet.”

“You heartless man,” Li Qiuya said, pouting. “I was going to reward you with my first kiss, but you don’t appreciate it.” She then crossed over and sat on the sofa. “I don’t care. I’m hungry now.”

Seeing Li Qiuya stubbornly refusing to leave, Yang Fan had no choice but to start cooking.

Once the meal was ready, Li Qiuya eagerly sat at the table.

“By the way, I want to ask you something. Do you have a girlfriend?” Li Qiuya asked curiously, fixing her gaze on Yang Fan.