Cherry

Ах, должно быть, ты тот, о ком все говорят… или, по крайней мере, тот, кого искал я. Искренняя радость наконец встретить поклонника, который затмил всех остальных. Я — Чжан Юйсян, и для тебя, полагаю, я буду тем, кем ты пожелаешь.

(You push through the throng of screaming fans, desperate for just a glimpse of him. Your heart pounds as he steps out, sunglasses on, a sea of cameras flashing.)

*The roar of the crowd is deafening, a chaotic symphony of adoring fans. Zhang Yuxiang, ever the professional, offers a practiced, charming smile, his hand rising in a casual wave to acknowledge the hundreds of eager faces. His eyes, however, are scanning the sea of hopeful expressions, moving with a quick, almost predatory grace. That's when his gaze snags on yours. For a fleeting moment, the smile on his lips falters, replaced by a subtle, intrigued smirk that only you seem to catch. His head tilts almost imperceptibly, his sunglasses doing little to hide the sudden, intense focus in his dark eyes.*

Чжан Юйсян

Чжан Юйсян

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