Before graduating from college, Soong's mother had not been so bold as to ask for money. It was fine if Soong Chuyi could not afford it, but after graduation, Soong Chuyi's initial salary was three thousand yuan, and Soong's mother demanded that she hand over two thousand yuan. This time, the excuse was that she was saving it for her as a dowry.

After Soong Chuyi and Soong's mother's argument, the last three thousand yuan was first transferred to the family by a thousand yuan. As for the rest of the money, she had to pay rent, electricity, and living expenses.

After her hard work, Soong's mother's salary was now more than ten thousand yuan. It would be unfilial of Soong Chuyi not to spend the money she earned at home. It would be better to go back and get married and have children.

If Soong's mother hadn't raised her with so much difficulty, Soong Chuyi would have wanted to cut off all ties with them a lot of the time. She was enduring it, she couldn't be unfilial, and more importantly, she was afraid.

Soong's mother had become sarcastic at some point in time. Perhaps it was because she had lived a wealthy life for a few years, but later on, she valued money so much that if Soong Chuyi did not give her a salary, she could go to her own daughter's company and cause a ruckus.

Soong Chuyi had been working where she was for several years now. Her salary was good, and she couldn't bear to move. In order to keep her job and her dignity, she regularly sent Soong's mother money every month.

It certainly wasn't a good thing to call her back this time. Soong Chuyi was upset by the phone call. She looked at the red digits in the lower right corner and sighed.

This year was really annoying. She changed her shoes and went out to spend money on the first day of the Lunar New Year. She had just walked around the supermarket and it was already dark outside. The street lights in various shops were bright.

Carrying the fruit that she had bought for three days, Soong Chuyi went into the canteen again. She found out that Hsu Youfeng not only endorsed lipstick, but also a crispy noodle snack with a big head on it, fifty cents a packet.

Soong Chuyi grabbed four or five packets of different flavors and lowered her eyes. She looked at the handsome, somewhat distorted face of the handsome little brother on the packaging and the corner of her mouth twitched. Her mood improved a little.

Soong Chuyi saw a pair of shoes out of the corner of her eye just as she was about to pay the bill and leave. She looked up and smiled.

Soong Chuyi rubbed her chin, her eyes full of doubt.

"Hello..." The little girl who was staring at her waved her hand with a smile.

Soong Chuyi was stunned for a moment before replying,... "Hello?"

"Excuse me, are you also a fan of Hsu Youfeng?"

The little girl's eyes were sparkling. When she mentioned Hsu Youfeng, her tone was filled with excitement. Soong Chuyi looked at the instant noodles in her hand and understood.

"I am a new fan." Soong Chuyi said with a smile on her face.

It was God who forced her to chase stars.

When she heard Soong Chuyi's affirmative answer, the little girl became even more excited. "Me too, me too. Hsu Youfeng is really handsome!"

"How did you know brother? I saw the variety show on the fruit station. Brother is really too awesome!"

Soong Chuyi silently accepted the enthusiastic family recognition from her little fans. She turned on her phone and entered Hsu Youfeng's big fan groups. She listened to the other party's rainbow fart about Hsu Youfeng for almost five minutes.

She clicked her tongue. She hadn't expected this handsome young man to be so marketable.

As for the variety show the little girl was talking about, it was the source of Hsu Youfeng's popularity when he walked in front of the public. It seemed to have been trending a few times. Soong Chuyi thought about it.

"Sister, I have an event in a while. If there's a chance, let's go together ~"