While Lu Chen was still living in a cramped basement and chatting enthusiastically with fans in a Feixun group, ten kilometers away in Room 307 of the Beijing University of Technology graduate dormitory, Wang Yu was patrolling his "territory."
It was already the middle of the night, and the lights in the dorm building had long been turned off. The room was pitch dark, with only the glow from the laptop screen barely illuminating a small patch of space in front of the desk.
Wang Yu's thin face looked very pale under the fluorescent light. His messy hair showed that this young man usually didn't care much about his appearance, but his eyes behind his spectacle lenses were bright and sharp, showing not the slightest hint of fatigue.
Chapter 17