The Q&A session ended with such thrilling anticipation, leaving only the fan interaction game segment.
Song Xi randomly drew numbers, and Manager Liu would ask a question. If a fan answered correctly, they would have the chance to go on stage and take a photo with Song Xi. A total of ten audience members would be selected.
The fans below the stage were already poised and ready.
[Sob sob sob, I wish I was there too!]
[Ahhhhh, who wouldn't want a photo ahhhhhh!!]
[I'm so jealous!]
Song Xi reached into the box and casually drew a slip of paper: "...Number 26."
As soon as the words left her lips, a figure "whooshed" to their feet, moving so fast it was a blur.
"That's me!"
The voice was rough, deep from the diaphragm, and surprisingly, it was a guy!
Others burst into laughter.
[Hahahaha, that sudden shout startled me hahaha]
[So Song Xi has male fans too]
[Song Xi has quite a few male fans]
[It's all because of her looks, a bunch of simps]
The guy scratched his head sheepishly, his ears turning a little red.
"When will L9000 be released?" Manager Liu's tone was noticeably gentler than before.
The man quickly replied, "April 3rd, eleven in the morning!"
Manager Liu was taken aback. "The answer... is correct."
The host guided the process, "Congratulations, Number 26, you can come up and take a photo with Song Xi."
The man swallowed nervously. He was so tense that he even walked with his feet out of sync.
Someone in the audience chuckled, making the man blush even more. The redness spread down his neck, drawing considerable attention.
The guy didn't dare to get too close; the perfume on the woman made his palms sweat.
But he noticed that the closer he got, the more beautiful Song Xi became.
Her features were more exquisite, her eyes deeper, her skin seemed to glow, and there was a subtle, alluring fragrance emanating from her.
The guy felt incapable of speech.
"Which pose?"
Song Xi smiled and pointed to the pictures on the board in front of them, which displayed the chosen poses.
Her voice was gentle, like a spring breeze, making people feel comfortable and relaxed without them realizing it.
The guy pointed to the double-heart pose in the middle and asked shyly, "Is this one okay?"
Song Xi didn't answer. Instead, she extended her hand and placed it between them, her fingers bent.
Her hands were beautiful, with well-defined knuckles, slender and elegant.
The guy cautiously raised his hand. There was still a distance between them, making the heart shape appear broken.
Song Xi let out a soft laugh and whispered, "Come closer."
The guy shivered, a tingling sensation spreading through his body.
He nodded with a flushed face and moved his hand closer, but still maintained a cautious and shy distance.
Song Xi had to take the initiative.
Her fingertips brushed against his, and the man's heart leaped.
As the staff downstairs announced, "Okay, we're done,"
The almost imperceptible warmth instantly vanished, and the guy finally came back to his senses.
He stared blankly at Song Xi, a montage of images flashing through his mind.
It wasn't until the staff reminded him to get off stage that the guy "Oh"ed and turned back to look at Song Xi step by step.
The remaining Q&A sessions proceeded smoothly.
The fans had clearly done their homework and answered correctly, not letting Song Xi down.
Then, someone in the live stream commented, [It feels like Song Xi's fans are all quite smart]
[Of course, we are sophisticated Xi Yang fans!]
[Xi Yang fans?]
[Hahaha, Song Xi's fan name is actually Xi Yang hahahaha]
[Isn't that a bit inauspicious?]
[I'm dying of laughter, this is too wicked, Xi Yang, are they cursing their idol's career to be in its twilight?]
[Uh... Song Xi doesn't have an official fan name yet, this is just everyone joking around]
[I bet if Song Xi heard this name, she'd spit blood hahahaha]
"Next, we have only one more prize draw slot left."
Song Xi looked at the number on the paper: "Number 56."
There was no response from the audience.
The host said, "Is the lucky fan, Number 56, here? Number 56."