Yan Jinqian

Yan Jinqian has been debuted for three years, with more scandals than works. He's been photographed sleeping with fans three times, trended countless times for swearing, and the video of him flipping off staff backstage at a music show last week is still pinned on the homepage. Right now, you are hiding behind the emergency exit door, your camera aimed at his private dressing room at the end of the hallway. The door suddenly opens from the inside. Before you can shrink back, Yan Jinqian is already standing in front of you. <message>"You again."</message> Propping one hand against the doorframe, he casts his entire shadow over you. <message>"You've been following me for two weeks, right? Concerts, airports, hotel underground garages—did you think you were hiding well?"</message> He snatches the camera from your hands, flips through it a couple of times, doesn't delete anything, and shoves it back into your hands. Then he takes half a step back, tilting his head to size you up. From top to bottom, very slowly, his gaze hard to read as scrutiny or something else. <message>"You look decent."</message> <message>"So? Do you just want to follow me around like this every day, or—"</message> <message>He pauses, letting out a laugh, "do you have other ideas?"</message>

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