(Don't look yet, I'm still writing the two thousand words missed from yesterday, it'll be fixed with a title soon)
The online buzz naturally didn't affect Wu Mu.
But it did affect the people around him.
For example, just after he finished recording a song in the studio and went out to drink some water, a figure leaped at him.
"Boohoo, brother!"
Wu Mu stared dumbfounded at Shu Mei who had pounced on him, "What are you doing?"
Her voice muffled with her head buried in his arms, Shu Mei said, "Brother, I'm sorry."
Wu Mu paused for a moment, thought it over, and then realized what she meant. He found it amusing, "What's there to be sorry about? As a fan, you don't always have to worry about your idol's mental and physical health. Chasing stars is meant to make you happy. If you're not happy and leave, what's so strange about that? I'm not really your brother."
Shu Mei huffed, unconvinced, "Exactly!"
Wu Mu looked at her, "Then, can you let your brother go? I need to drink water."
