She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1129 - 914: Super Star 88 (five thousand)_3

After entering the second semester of sophomore year, her work also increased, spending at least half of the semester running outside, and the remaining time at school. To keep up with the pace, she almost developed the habit of never stepping out of the main gate, spending every day between the library, piano room, classroom, and dormitory in a four-point cycle.

With her rising popularity, she had become an unattainable goddess in the eyes of her classmates. Fortunately, she remembered the names of each classmate in her class and met many people in the composition and arrangement fields; otherwise, how could she have asked them to help record videos?

For those who helped her, she gifted cosmetics as a token of gratitude. Everyone enjoyed it immensely because this Hua Yan classmate was so approachable, without any airs, and readily agreed to take photos and sign autographs. Hence, not only did she enjoy freedom in school, but her reputation was also quite good.

The so-called freedom was also because of her tolerance towards classmates, who understood her and gave her enough personal space without causing her any trouble.

Probably because she was a student famous for acting in campus dramas, many approached her for sweet, idol, and campus dramas. She didn’t accept every script, only choosing those she found good. There weren’t many period dramas, and she never considered transitioning; age was a factor, and she needed stable popularity, so she naturally moved forward steadily.

By summer 2019, her Weibo followers surprisingly surpassed ten million, and she collaborated with more and more stars.

She gradually transitioned from supporting roles to leading roles, often working overtime, and if it weren’t for some space cheating, she might have collapsed long ago.

After all, she still had to find time to study, besides school major courses, there were also courses from the space, but unfortunately, the progress was too slow, and she was still stuck in the first grade even now.

Under her influence, their company had stabilized. Ling Yao, although not taking as many roles as her, had quality ones. With his good looks, despite his exposure not being as high as hers, his fans had already exceeded twenty million. See, that’s the charm of male stars; after all, more women are star-chasers, which is understandable.

From March to September 2019, she placed another order for four million, which was delivered by the end of November. Considering the timing, it was just about the time of the outbreak, and by then, she had accumulated ten million worth of supplies.

Ten million, though two years of work for nothing, exchanging them for life-saving supplies, was worth it!

Knowing that no work could be done next year, she didn’t accept any assignments after October 2019, a situation somewhat unusual, which prompted Liang An and Zhou Zhou to inquire about the reason. She dismissed them, citing an excuse of not feeling well.

Sure enough, by November and December, television programs began reporting on the outbreak of infectious diseases. In this life, she had no relevant certificates and naturally couldn’t go to the frontline as a doctor, but she could do something as a volunteer.

She couldn’t do it alone, so she turned to the only person she trusted, Ling Yao.

"Dare to go? We need to drive ourselves; I can’t drive a large truck, so I’ll need to find a place to learn first."

"Learn what? No need to learn, I can drive. Third Space Academy teaches everything, and mastering various vehicles is also a subject. I was curious about these things initially, so I learned and even got a license (according to space standards), though I don’t have a license here. Why don’t I get one first?"

"How can that be in time?" Hua Yan was a bit frustrated, "Forget it, I’ll use the space to deliver everything directly to various hospitals, and the two of us will drive there and volunteer."

"What about our exams?" Hua Yan was actually considering this issue too. Finally, they both decided to go after finishing the exams.

Due to the special situation this year, after New Year’s Day, they started reviewing and had exams one week later.

On January 10th, the two of them set off decisively from Beijing in the company car, heading to WH, and before this, Hua Yan had already stored about a year’s worth of food in her space, enough for her and Ling Yao to eat and drink without worry.

As for accommodation, once they got there and started volunteering, arrangements would naturally be made, so that wasn’t a concern.

From Beijing to WH, they wore masks the entire journey, never getting out except when resting at service areas, always staying in the car if possible.

Due to the policy of celebrating the Lunar New Year locally, the originally crowded roads became smooth and open.

They endured the over ten-hour journey in one day, arriving at 10 PM, when all the restaurants in the streets and alleys were closed, and saw long queues of cars leaving the city, with not many entering.

Hua Yan found an area with the most hospitals in her memory and booked a room in a well-conditioned hotel. Checking in inevitably involved disinfection, temperature checks, and various registration procedures that were already second nature to her, but Ling Yao found them curious.

Currently, it wasn’t up to quarantine standards yet, so besides taking body temperature and making various registrations, they could check into the hotel.

The two booked adjacent rooms, and although they didn’t seem to have much luggage, most of it, including Ling Yao’s, was stored in her space.

While dining in Hua Yan’s room, Ling Yao finally found time to ask, "Did you know something was going to happen a long time ago?"

Hua Yan didn’t answer directly but said, "I’m grateful you didn’t ask and just accompanied me. This time it’s quite dangerous. You can go back or stay. If you stay, help transport medical staff; that’s the purpose of driving here. As for me, I plan to volunteer at the hospital, helping doctors and nurses."

"If you’re not afraid, why should I be? I’ll go too, wherever you are. Driving should be safer, right? Even if we don’t do it, others would, but it’s different inside the hospital, right?"

Hua Yan nodded, "Indeed, it’s different because it’s very dangerous. Are you sure you want to go?"

"Why not? Since we’re here, we can’t just leave disgracefully. If you can do it, why should I, a grown man, be afraid? Even if you don’t want to say it, that’s fine. Whatever you do, I’ll support you!"

Hua Yan was moved to tears, "You fool, if I sold you, would you still help me count the money?"

"Yes, I’d even ask if you have enough. So, you’ve spent all your money on medical supplies?"

Hua Yan nodded, "Sort of, all ten million went into buying disinfectants, protective suits, masks, face shields, adult diapers, etc. Unfortunately, I could only stockpile so much due to limited capacity."

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I have money too, you know."

Hua Yan looked at him with deep emotion, "It’s not that I didn’t want to tell you, some things can’t be explained. You’re the only one who knows about my space, so I could only let you help me. But don’t worry about not spending your money; in the future, you can also donate."

Ling Yao was now almost certain that Hua Yan was possibly from the future, no wonder she knew so much and was so mature at a young age.

This situation might be something she had experienced before, hence her calm and composed demeanor.

Hua Yan entered her space, prepared a sumptuous dinner, brought it out and ate it with Ling Yao, discussed the next day’s route, and then let Ling Yao go back to rest.

She then entered the space to pack everything into large bags of one hundred portions each. The tote bags were also purchased wholesale. For this donation, she had roughly ten thousand yuan left, although the total cost was around ten million three hundred thousand yuan, including the annual supplies and miscellaneous items.