While having dinner, Song Ni mentioned the interesting story he had just said to Tan Zheng, and the man also found it very interesting.

"It seems that this fan is a true fan."

Song Ni asked with a sip of milk and raised her eyebrows.

“How to say it?”

Tan Zheng smiled and pulled a piece of paper to wipe Song Ni's mouth.

"Even people who I would like to know and become your fan. What is this true fan?"

Song Ni sighed.

"There were not many people playing the Internet at that time, otherwise you would definitely be a big fan with your face and skills."

Even though there are not many general publics who follow the racing circle, cross-border star chasing is not a difficult thing to see now. Like fulfilling your wish, because of the appearance of a pure male college student and his performance in the competition, there are millions of fans on Weibo.

Song Ni is sure that if it were Tan Zheng, there would definitely be more fans.

Tan Zheng refused to comment. He was not interested in the so-called reputation of fans. Everything he did was just based on love and moved with his heart.

In this way, his life is already happy enough compared to the vast majority of people. He can do what he wants and his family is very supportive. Even if he has a family business, his family does not force him to give up the career he loves.

"What do you want so many fans to do? Are you fighting for your husband?"

Song Ni was amused by Tan Zheng.

"Then will you be robbed?"

"No, it's just you."

Look, this is a man who is satisfied with his fill and can easily pinch his love words.

After Tan Zheng went to the company, Song Ni prepared various materials for studying in London over and over the spring.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chang Zi called again.

"Ni Ni, you are on the hot search again."

"It's coming again? What happened?"

"The comments of the fan you liked were watched, and then the fan analyzed your video and found that it was very similar to a very well-known and wrong person before, who was simply a top professional racer."

Song Ni responded.

"Then what?"

Chang Zi took a long breath from the phone.

"I went to see it. The racer was named Tan Zheng, and he looked exactly the same as Tan Yuan in your family."

Song Ni raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Then what?"

Chang Zi was stimulated by Song Ni's calm attitude.

"Damn, you told me and then? You haven't told me that your family used to play racing, and they played for so many six times. Damn, it shocked me."

Song Ni smiled.

"You don't know his name. If you want to check it, can you find it casually? There is a lot of information about him on the Internet."

Chang Zi became even more excited.

"Who could have thought that a group's president had been a racing player before? Who could have thought?! Your family is so handsome! Nini, you are a winner in life."

Song Ni also felt that she had picked up a treasure. She was the opposite of Chang Zi. She only knew Tan Zheng playing racing before, but she didn't know that he was still the leader of GN Group.

"Is it envious? Envy is useless."

Changzi:......

"So did you wear the outfit I gave you last night? How did it work?"

"Very good, where did you get it?"

"Do you still want it? I'll send you a link now."

"...I don't want it for the time being, I can't stand it."

"You won't just get up, are you?"

"How did I get on Weibo?"

"So when it happens when you go to Weibo? Tsk, your family is always very excited, you are truly blessed."

"...If you envy me, go find a man. Don't always think about taking me to the entertainment industry."

"Nonono! What is a man? Doing a career is the most delicious thing. You wait, and I will work hard when you finish learning."

"Then you just work hard, I will make your efforts in vain."

“…”

"When it comes to serious business, everyone is discussing this on Weibo. That fan has photos of Mr. Tan's previous ones on Weibo. Some of the more keen fans are comparing the photos that Mr. Tan took you away at the performance. If you let it go, they will soon know that your husband is Mr. Tan."

"Only the racer Tan Zheng knows it."

"What are you going to do?"

Song Ni took a sip of coffee, remembering Tan Zheng's reaction to chatting during dinner, and his eyebrows were drooping.

"Press it down."

Chang Zi was not surprised. Tan Zheng’s identity was indeed not very decent when he was discussed on Weibo by a group of people.

"By the way, your hot search is too easy, and it has attracted the attention of several opponents."

Song Ni snorted and laughed.

"I just filmed a drama, didn't accept any business, nor did I touch any resources. At most, I had some traffic and discussion. They paid attention to what I had to do with me."

"Hey, if you want to, as long as you let go, all kinds of resources will be available."

God knows how much work she has blocked for Song Ni during this period.

"I don't want to, it's meaningless."

"Director Jiang's movie is not interesting either?"

"Sister Chang."

"Um?"

"How about I introduce you to a man so that you can save all your attention from me."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Song Ni went to Weibo again and found that the fan had sent her a lot of private messages.

Perhaps it was confirming whether she knew Tan Zheng or whether Tan Zheng was a husband-wife relationship. Later, the fan began to tell the story of Tan Zheng’s mental journey over the years, his doubts about his sudden retirement and his pity, his heartache after hearing that he had been injured in his hand, and his confusion about whether he could still see Tan Zheng on the field in the future.

The words are sincere, and the last sentence is just one sentence: I just hope he lives well.

Song Ni didn't want to respond, but after seeing this sentence, she changed her mind and replied.

"He's doing well now."

The fan seemed to have been waiting on Weibo, and almost immediately replied to the news as soon as Song Ni posted it.

"That's good, that's good! I can let go of his life!"

Song Ni posted an expression.

The fan replied again with great sensibility.

"I will keep it secret. I won't say anything. You must do it well. I didn't expect that the first time my fan star was my idol's wife. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Song Ni felt a little sore when she looked at this sentence.

It turned out that it was not only her, not only Yangyang, but also many people regret Tan Zheng, and at the same time, they were silently hoping that he could live a good life behind his back.

What is fate? It is probably because of the encounter, acquaintance and love between Song Ni and Tan Zheng, and it is probably because of the fans of Tan Zheng who eventually became Song Ni's fans.

Song Ni was moved by the sincerity of this fan, and she sent a screenshot of the chat between the two to Tan Zheng.

"Dear Talk God, your fans hope you will always be well."

Tan Zheng was probably busy and hadn't replied to the message for a long time.

Song Ni replied to the fan.
Chapter completed!