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Happy White Day!! Not like there’s much mood to celebrate with the current situation, but hey, we gotta learn to enjoy the little things^^ So here we go, a new novel to make your day a little brighter^^ Take care and stay healthy
Thinking of deer Fei Fei
Chapter 1 Part 1
Fei Chang never thought that his secret would be known by everyone overnight.
Although he often heard from his already-famous seniors that fans have infinite power. If only his black history of talking back to his elementary school teacher came to light as soon as he made his debut… The problem was, he had not even made his debut yet.
He was just a trainee who had entered the industry 3 years ago. He was not the most handsome in terms of looks, not the most fit in terms of muscles, and his singing and dancing ability were not the best either.
The only aspect where he could not be surpassed at was that he was tall.
Very tall.
Awfully tall.
One meter ninety-five.
His manager was tired of talking to him, saying that his neck was sore.
In the beginning, when they organized the men’s group, the company said they wanted to have a group of tall guys. Think about it, 1.85m-tall boys standing together, with red lips, white muscular arms, and wasp waist, such a beautiful scenery ah.
When he joined, the 17-year-old Fei Chang was often the shortest one, with a height of 184.5 cm. He secretly put a paper napkin as a pad inside his socks to muddle through. Because of this difference of half a centimeter, he was always very afraid of being driven out of the company. He thought about growing tall as if his life depended on it, thinking about it during the day and thinking about it at night; thinking about it when singing and thinking about it when dancing; thinking about it when eating and thinking about it when in the toilet; thinking about it when he woke up and also thinking about it in his dreams.
And just like that, he unexpectedly grew very tall.
So tall he was too tall.
His manager was worried. 1.95 meters tall, it was ok to be a fashion model or to play basketball, but it was not good to become an idol.
He was too tall, his body was uncoordinated and couldn’t keep up with the movements of the dance group.
He was too tall, his clothes and shoes had to be bought separately. Where to take the money from if the small group had not yet debuted?
He was too tall, so the camera couldn’t capture him. Meanwhile, the others standing around him were all pretty boys. Only he had to bend his knees and become part of the background.
Therefore, Fei Chang looked on helplessly as his 1.85 m dwarf teammates made their debut, as he continued practicing as a trainee in the company for 3 years.
Later, the group was disbanded, and the company was acquired by a bigger corporation, and he too carelessly merged into the new company with a new contract. The new company was a large brand with lots of resources. The number of film emperors and film empresses couldn’t be counted even with both hands. The film emperors had huge sale volumes, small flowers and small grass walked all over, one could have guaranteed traffic as one wished.
But to Fei Chang, those people were all irrelevant. What was important was that his life’s beacon, his motivation to enter the circle, his heart’s aspiration, his life, his hero, his heaven and his earth, his most beloved idol Chen Yue Yang had become his senior brother!!!!!!
Chen Yue Yang.
Chen Yue Yang.
Chen Yue Yang.
What word should be used to describe him?
Extraordinary, perfect, sexy, overbearing beauty – using these to describe a 1.82m-tall guy might seem strange, but anyone who had seen Chen Yue Yang performing on the stage would be deeply astonished by the edge of his underpants. That kind of sex appeal was not something achieved after applying makeup or wearing certain clothes, but a kind of hormonal bullet naturally emanating from his body.
Aiming at the target— fire!
At the center of the bullseye was Fei Chang. The bullet went in, but didn’t pass through to come out.
A deeply buried seed of temptation embedded into his heart.
Fei Chang was Chen Yue Yang’s fan and junior, he had never hidden it. Both the company and those who know him knew it. The company asked him to fill a profile and there was a ‘favorite artist’ field in it, after all. There were many people in the company who liked Chen Yue Yang, and there were also many people who showed it more than him, one Fei Chang didn’t make a difference.
For how long had Fei Chang been sitting on a cold bench1? The first and only time he had seen Chen Yue Yang was in the company’s cafeteria. At that time, the two men looked at each other for three seconds. However, Fei Chang never thought that Chen Yue Yang was “intentionally” looking at him. After all, he was too tall, like a giraffe mixed in a red-crowned crane flock, anyone passing by would have to look at him.
Chen Yue Yang was holding a food tray, which seemed to contain a few leaves of vegetables and two pieces of chicken breast. He smiled politely at the giraffe towering in a corner and left quickly.
People who were not familiar with Fei Chang often thought that he was a giraffe, usually quiet, and looked mature. Familiar people knew that inside his heart lives a fawn called Bambi. How much of a young lady’s heart does he have?
Just because Chen Yue Yang glanced at Fei Chang in the crowd, that very same night Fei Chang ran to check how many countries in the world allowed homosexual marriage.
Fei Chang is not gay. But he had to be prepared, just in case his idol proposed marriage, he must cry and say “Yes, I do”, and he must cry prettily ah.
The second time in his life he saw Chen Yue Yang live was yesterday night.
And he was angry.
Very angry.
Awfully angry.
Although I don’t usually read BL, I started reading this novel by mistake cuz I didn’t notice the tag and omg, by the end of first chapter I didn’t care anymore which genre it was, and after only a few chaps I was already decided to translate it… this novel is so fluffy, cute, funny and adorable!! ah I’m sure you all will enjoy it a lot as well ^^
Footnotes:
1: 冷板凳, derived from 坐冷板凳, lit. meaning to sit in a cold bench, idiom meaning to be ignored, not payed attention to, or given the cold shoulder.
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