Chapter 59: Meeting the Second-Ranked Rich Fan!

The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense, with both girls staring intently at Fang Zhou as if they could see through him.

Sweating under the invisible pressure from both sides, Fang Zhou lifted the blanket and fanned himself, trying to change the subject.

“Why is it so hot today?”

He glanced around, his mind racing for a solution.

Who should he choose?

If he chose Chu Xinran, Han Xi might get upset and suffer a stomach ache, causing trouble later on.

If he chose Han Xi, Chu Xinran, a fragile yet possessive girl, might harm herself and possibly do something even more drastic than before.

He couldn’t possibly let both of them feed him half each, could he?

(This sounds impossible! Han Xi might just dump the food on his head if she gets angry.)

“Hot? It doesn’t seem that bad.”

Chu Xinran found his actions odd. Looking out the window, although the sun was out, it wasn’t summer yet.

It shouldn’t be so hot that one would sweat indoors.

Han Xi seemed to see through Fang Zhou’s hesitation, a cold smile forming on her lips, “A calm heart keeps you cool.”

“You’re too restless.”

Caught off guard, Fang Zhou’s actions froze, and he awkwardly lowered his hand.

He lamented internally: Help, what is this hellish situation?

Chu Xinran and Han Xi both fell silent, waiting for Fang Zhou to decide.

Fang Zhou hesitated, “Then, how about…”

“Knock, knock.”

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Fang Zhou’s words and broke the tense silence in the room.

“Oh, great, you’re all here. I don’t have to look for you everywhere!”

It was the assistant to the chief director, who walked in cheerfully, oblivious to the room’s tension.

Fang Zhou’s eyes lit up, a savior had arrived!

“What’s up, Brother Li?”

He quickly shifted the conversation, swallowing his previous words, and asked the assistant what was going on.

The production team originally arranged for someone to take care of Fang Zhou, but due to other tasks, they switched to two female guests today.

Unless it was urgent, the production team usually didn’t send anyone over.

The assistant smiled mysteriously, “A new guest arrived today. Director Liu asked me to gather everyone to meet them!”

“Oh, right, you don’t need to go. It’s fine to meet them once you’re better.”

The assistant emphasized that Fang Zhou didn’t need to go, patting his shoulder reassuringly, as if to say, don’t be sad, you can meet them soon.

So he was here to call Han Xi and Chu Xinran.

Fang Zhou wasn’t sad at all, he was overjoyed and barely able to contain it.

Quickly, take them both away, I can’t handle this any longer!

Han Xi and Chu Xinran, both annoyed by the interruption, reluctantly followed the assistant out.

“Let’s go, I’ll take you there. The meeting spot is outdoors, not far from here.”

The assistant urged Han Xi and Chu Xinran.

“We’ll come back to see you later, save the food.”

Both girls gave Fang Zhou a resentful look before following the assistant out.

Relieved to be out of the hellish situation, Fang Zhou lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, and sighed in relief.

“That was close…”

Wait, he needed to eat the food quickly while they were gone!

Otherwise, they’d continue the terrifying topic when they returned.

Fang Zhou hurriedly grabbed the lunch box from the bedside table, opened it, and started wolfing down the food.

Eating quickly wasn’t the worst; being devoured was terrifying!

Although his hands were weak, he managed to finish the meal in a few minutes.

He didn’t savor the taste, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, he simply got it over with! (tln : journey to the west refrence)

Sealing the lunch box, he tossed it and the chopsticks into the trash! Perfect!

Feeling thirsty after eating, Fang Zhou eyed the water beside the bed, reaching out but missing it.

Deciding to get out of bed, he was interrupted by another knock on the door.

“Knock, knock, may I come in?”

A cute, polite loli voice sounded outside.

Fang Zhou stood up and casually replied.

“Come in.”

Maybe it was someone who had the wrong room; he was the only one here, after all. Who could be looking for him?

“Oh, do you need water? How about I help you?”

The loli voice got closer as Fang Zhou picked up the water, drinking while observing the newcomer.

A cute girl in a JK uniform with twin tails stood beside him.

“No need, no need. Who are you looking for? Did you get the wrong room?”

Fang Zhou took a sip, feeling his parched throat soothed.

“I’m here to see you.”

The loli, adorable and speaking sweetly, instantly gained Fang Zhou’s favor.

“Me?”

Fang Zhou finished his water, puzzled, “I don’t know you.”

The voice was familiar, but he had played games with so many girls that he was immune to recognizing them by voice alone.

Unless it was someone particularly memorable.

The loli smiled, showing two small fangs.

“My name is Mei Chuanchuan, a fan arranged by the show to visit you.”

“I’m your gaming fan, hehe, we played games together in your livestream.”

Fang Zhou thought for a moment, Mei Chuanchuan?

Ah? Could it be the second-ranked rich fan, Mei Chuan Ku Cha Zi?

“Are you Mei Chuan Ku Cha Zi?”

He asked in surprise.

The voice did indeed sound like hers!

Mei Chuanchuan smiled and nodded, finally finding time to set down the fruit basket she was carrying.

“Yes, it’s me, streamer brother.”

This familiar term, “streamer brother,” immediately brought Fang Zhou back to the gaming interface. That little rich girl always called him that!

Fang Zhou was overjoyed, barely believing his eyes.

“Why did you come to see me?”

The director mentioned this morning that fans would visit.

But Fang Zhou didn’t think they would come to see him, a washed-up streamer who ate poisonous mushrooms and was hospitalized.

“I came specifically to see you, to check on your recovery.”

Little rich girl Mei Chuanchuan answered while unpacking the fruit basket.

She took out a huge banana and handed it to Fang Zhou, happily saying, “You look even more handsome in person than in the livestream, I’m so satisfied.”

“Have one.”

Mei Chuanchuan’s caring demeanor reminded him of his sister Wen Jing.

She also liked to make him eat more bananas.

Fang Zhou took the banana, feeling a heavy weight of gratitude.

He never expected to have such loyal fans; it felt more rewarding than winning first place in a game.

“Thank you, Mei Chuanchuan. It’s really nice of you to visit me.”