CEO's Sweetheart is a Super Idol-Chapter 465 - 457: The Final Sweetness

Rental Apartment

"This... how is this possible? How is this possible?"

Li Ke stared at the screenshot from the Chen Yinghan fan support group that had been exposed.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Inside, the conversation blatantly stated that supporting the two as a CP was just to leech off Lv Fangxin.

Especially during their time at the base, it was all to get Lv Fangxin’s fans to vote for her, though unfortunately, she didn’t debut.

These people even mocked her village fans, calling them huskies—silly, naïve, and obedient.

"Bastards! Bastards!"

The enraged Li Ke nearly punched the screen to pieces.

"Calm down, calm down. These are just the hardcore Chen Yinghan fans; I’m not like them."

As someone in the CP support group, Li Ke took a big gulp of cold mineral water, forcing himself to calm down.

While he was plotting how to counter these hardcore fans,

the three major fan community platforms had already exploded, with many village fans starting to fight back. However, most of them remained composed.

When it came to Chen Yinghan, the village fans still genuinely liked her.

The CP super-topic ranking between the two was exceptionally high, thanks to their fans tirelessly climbing the charts day and night. All of this was to honor them failing to debut together—making them number one as a token of remembrance.

Large Ship

"I never thought Lv Fangxin’s hardcore fans would support the CP pairing so much. And even add fuel to the fire!" Zhou Dan looked at the data and explanation brought by the secretary, genuinely shocked.

"Call Lv Fangxin and tell her to speak to her friend about it."

"...Mr. Zhou, shouldn’t we handle this ourselves?"

"Let them clear things up themselves first; it’ll be easier to stage a show afterward."

When the secretary left, Zhou Dan picked up the phone and dialed the head of Chen Yinghan’s company.

Dragon Mountain

Chen Yinghan was driving herself, with her bodyguard and driver following behind in the SUV.

Lv Fangxin sat in the passenger seat, watching the wipers swish across the windshield.

For a moment, she felt as though she and the person next to her were fugitives, escaping together.

Fleeing from the worldly place she once longed for.

The whole way, neither of them spoke.

Until they reached another villa of Chen Yinghan’s.

The silence of a rainy morning mingled with the warm humidity indoors.

Chen Yinghan, dressed in dreamy blue pajamas, walked to the window.

The warmth of Lv Fangxin’s body still lingered. She lay flat as if sacrificial, like a lamb offered at the altar.

"I feel like my spirit and energy are drained," she said.

"Then why do you push yourself so hard?"

"I’m afraid we’ll go too long without seeing each other, so for you..."

"For me..."

"I just want to work hard for you!"

"I do too. I want you to remember me."

Chen Yinghan sat on the sofa, her eyes as deep as the bottom of a lake.

Back when she studied abroad, she had a few friends,

but none of them were as good as Lv Fangxin.

This girl was simply born a fairy, able to lead others to dance in dreams.

"Yinghan, you can make me do anything you want."

"You’re perfect the way you are; no one could be better than you."

"Really?"

Chen Yinghan nodded earnestly. She had never felt so fulfilled.

"Yinghan, then save me. Let’s go somewhere we both like together."

Lv Fangxin’s gentle voice blended into the cleansing rain, her eyes holding a soul-like brilliance.

"...Fangxin, I want to, but I..."

"I knew it—you can’t let go of your family’s business."

Lv Fangxin slowly closed her eyes, turning her head to the side, curling up like an injured hedgehog.

"Fangxin, I’m sorry, I..."

"No, Yinghan, I’ve been too selfish. We both have things we can’t let go of."

Lv Fangxin’s low voice carried a trace of choking emotion.

"Mr. Zhou already talked to me..."

"What did she say?"

"She said a lot... Basically, that I mustn’t act on emotions."

Lv Fangxin spoke as she got up and changed into a robe, sitting on the sofa with a long sigh.

Chen Yinghan could guess she must have argued with Zhou Dan.

For Zhou Dan, the artist she had nurtured—the one most likely to become a top celebrity—risking her career was infuriating and unacceptable.

Lv Fangxin was a rare gem, one of a kind.

"Mr. Zhou rarely talks to me; she probably knows I won’t agree with her."

"I’m sorry, Fangxin. I’m so useless; I can’t help you."

"I’ve thought it through. Yuwei was right: If you’re not the boss, you’ll only get stepped on like mud."

At the mention of that name, Chen Yinghan’s face darkened, biting her lip.

"What she said does make some sense. But Fangxin, you’re competitors in the end."

"No, Sister Yezi has her own way."

"Fangxin, is it me or her you’re closer to?"

"...Yinghan, don’t make me choose like this."

Chen Yinghan got up, walked to the cabinet, and took out a cigarette, lighting it.

"Alright, I won’t push you."

Lv Fangxin watched Chen Yinghan by the window, shrouded in faint smoke, and felt she was being cruel.

Her friendship was so passionate and sincere.

Originally, Lv Fangxin could have climbed her way step by step into the entertainment industry with her family background.

The so-called accusations of leeching were merely fan conjecture.

The saying goes, "Big fame takes luck, small fame takes promotion."

For Chen Yinghan to have her current level of fame, she hadn’t needed to expend any effort relying on connections and resources.

It was her—she had dragged Chen Yinghan into this struggle.

Lv Fangxin walked over softly, placing her hands on the shoulders of the sorrowful Chen Yinghan.

"I’m sorry. I know you’re doing this for me; I shouldn’t have burdened you."

"Fangxin, I just want you to understand—I’m the one who cares for you the most."

"I know. I know. You’re the person who understands me best..."

She suddenly hugged Chen Yinghan tightly: "Yinghan, we’ll be best friends for life!"

"We’ll be best friends for life!"

"Let’s carve our initials onto each other, okay?"

Chen Yinghan’s body trembled, holding the other closer: "Alright, we’ll engrave each other into the deepest places."

Outside the window, the sun had risen at some point, though the skies remained cloudy and gloomy.

Lv Fangxin saw her friend’s beautiful face reflected in the glass, but what she sensed was a solitary shadow of loneliness.

She knew her friend, though outwardly cheerful and gentle, carried a natural estrangement within—a torment of solitary drifting.

In this regard, she and Sister Yezi were quite alike, the two beings caught up in struggles and indecision, often turning rage into calculated coolness.

Lv Fangxin truly wished they could stay at the base forever, as the Chen Yinghan of that time was wholly her friend.

Even though, back then, she wasn’t her true self, everyone clings to the beauty they perceive.

"Yinghan, don’t we seem like abandoned people, isolated from the world, relying only on each other?"

"We’re free to be ourselves, reckless and willful, like two lonely souls finding solace in each other."

Outside, the sunlight became increasingly radiant as the clouds began to dissipate.

"Yinghan, I want to go outside, feel the sun, eat hot pot, and buy some pretty clothes."

"Alright! But we have other things to do now. Let’s go out afterward."

Chen Yinghan’s voice was as gentle as a breeze stirring dandelions among the trees—warm, carrying the scent of flowers and greenery.

Lv Fangxin, like a child running on a sunny meadow, laughed pure and happily.