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Late November’s hottest entertainment news wasn’t a D-list star’s alleged cheating or a celebrity couple’s pregnancy announcement—it was Lin Xuan’s concert.
Already a blazing star in Chinese pop, Lin Xuan’s global tour kicked off with a 30,000-strong crowd, sparking buzz. But Rong Xu’s surprise appearance as a guest, revealed during the livestream, sent the concert viral, captivating fans nationwide.
Rong Xu and Lin Xuan’s bond began with Silent.
Since then, their frequent Weibo interactions cemented their friendship.
Currently, the top trending topics were #RongXuLinXuan#, #LinXuan#, #RongXu#, and #Silent#. Seasoned fans saw it: Rong Xu’s guest spot was likely a promotional move for Silent, and the film’s team seized the moment.
【Silent Crew: #11.30SilentRelease# Final trailer drop! We don’t know what to say—about death or love. I give you my world; please hear me say, I like you. @DirectorXuSheng @RongXu @XiaoZitong @LinXuan… 】
The final trailer sparked a frenzy. Within an hour, it racked up over 5 million views. By midnight, the post had over 50,000 retweets, with comments and likes exceeding 100,000.
The three-minute video was Silent’s first complete trailer, revealing a pure, innocent love story.
Previous teasers showed only vague character intros and cryptic scenes. Netizens speculated, with many concluding: 【Since it’s tied to Dusk Sound, Rong Xu’s lead, Du Ran, is probably a ghost.】
With one day until the premiere, Director Xu finally confirmed it.
Du Ran was indeed a ghost.
Vibrant, cheerful visuals and soothing background music framed a youthful campus romance, stirring viewers’ hearts.
For those long past school, life’s grind had eroded memories of such pure days. School was tough—early mornings, late-night study, endless exams. Yet it was a warm cradle. After leaving, you learn effort doesn’t always pay off, principles fade, and you lose yourself, unable to reclaim that initial resolve.
Recent years saw pure love films resonate, rekindling buried innocence. But many campus movies leaned on melodramatic tropes—pregnancy, abortions, cheating—killing off characters to claim the genre.
Director Xu knew he couldn’t fully recreate mundane school life.
Who wants to watch 5 a.m. study sessions or midnight homework?
Such a film would flop, becoming an industry joke.
So, Xu focused elsewhere, minimizing dull school routines and centering on a rebellious female lead, crafting a summer romance.
The trailer’s standout was its stunning visuals.
Xu’s obsessive attention to visuals shone—every frame crisp and serene, like a cool breeze in summer, evoking calm and warmth.
Paired with Xiao Zitong’s “nation’s first love” face, Rong Xu’s gentle smile, and Lin Xuan’s pure vocals, it was breathtaking.
【Xiao Zitong is youth. Lin Xuan’s Silent is amazing, and Rong Xu—so handsome! My first love looked like that, gorgeous!】
Online buzz didn’t reach the stars. Fresh off the concert, one had left the venue, another was hotel-bound. Lin Xuan didn’t know the two who claimed to be grabbing dinner were already back at the hotel.
In the dark, empty underground parking lot, a black sports car sat in a corner, surrounded by silence. Inside the cramped cabin, a striking man kissed his teen passionately, tongue delving deep, savoring sweet intimacy.
The kiss lingered, dizzying both, nearly leading to more, until Rong Xu chuckled softly, pushing Qin Cheng away. “Too cramped.”
The sports car’s interior was tight. Though a four-seater, the back was stuffed with a panda costume, leaving no room for movement.
Qin Cheng pursed his lips, eyeing the small space. After a pause, he said, “You go up first.”
Rong Xu didn’t protest. He leaned in, kissing Qin Cheng’s lips lightly, then cautiously exited. Taking the elevator to the hotel’s 19th floor, he navigated the long hallway to his room. Half an hour later, a knock came. Opening the door, a man in a cap, sunglasses, and mask stood there.
Seeing the man’s getup, the teen leaned against the door, grinning. “Sir, I didn’t order takeout.”
Qin Cheng paused, a smile tugging beneath his mask. Calmly, he said, “But I did.”
Rong Xu raised a brow. “What’d you order?”
“A deluxe single meal. Just one dish… called Rong Xu.”
The moment the words landed, Qin Cheng stepped inside, shut the door, and scooped up his “takeout.” Carrying the delectable “meal” to the bed, before he could savor it, Rong Xu’s first reaction was, “Have you showered?” Qin Cheng’s face darkened.
The teen said sternly, “That costume was so thick, you must’ve sweated buckets. Stinks. Go shower.”
Qin Cheng: “…”
Rong Xu climbed off the bed, dragged the man to the bathroom, pushed him in, and closed the door.
Inside, Qin Cheng sighed, starting to shower. As he turned toward the bathroom, a soft laugh came from behind the door. Then, a gentle voice carried through—
“Qin Cheng… I love you.”
His steps halted. After a moment, he replied softly, “I love you too.”
These were the words he couldn’t fully say at the concert.
This I love you wasn’t for the fans—it was for one person, for Qin Cheng alone—
‘I love you.’
Hearing his teen’s words, Qin Cheng’s heart eased, and he resignedly showered.
Rong Xu was right. The custom panda costume, thickened with extra layers and secure zippers to keep the headpiece on in the concert crowd, left Qin Cheng drenched in sweat after the show.
Showering quickly, Qin Cheng opened the bathroom door, only to be kissed suddenly by the teen waiting outside. Caught off guard, he soon reciprocated, wrapping his arms around Rong Xu’s slender waist, guiding them toward the bed.
Half an hour later, Lin Xuan returned to the hotel. His room was next to Rong Xu’s. As he walked the hallway, his chatter with his manager faintly seeped into the room.
“Outrageous! They went for good food without me? Qin Cheng’s one thing, but Rongrong sided with him? No way, I’m talking to Rongrong tomorrow. Is he still my bro…”
At that moment, Qin Cheng thrust deeply, nearly making Rong Xu cry out. He bit his finger, shooting Qin Cheng a reproachful glare, as if saying: Lin Xuan’s passing by, keep it down, what if he hears?
Qin Cheng’s response was even more intense.
The five-star hotel’s soundproofing was excellent. Lin Xuan not only missed the bed-creaking all night, he didn’t even know when Rong Xu and Qin Cheng returned.
The next morning, Rong Xu hit the buffet, grabbing fruit when he ran into Lin Xuan.
Seeing him, the baby-faced pop prince glared. “What happened to our anti-Qin Fengfeng alliance? I didn’t expect this from you, Rongrong! I misjudged you, Rong Xu. What delicious stuff did you eat last night, leaving me out?”
Rong Xu raised a brow, glancing behind Lin Xuan, then said, “You really wanted to eat? Didn’t Qin Cheng say you need to lose weight? He’s right. I noticed on stage yesterday—you’re getting a belly. Time to slim down.”
Lin Xuan’s eyes widened. “I have a fat-prone body, okay? Qin Cheng’s unreasonable. He’s not that skinny either, fatter than me, and he’s out eating late with you.” And didn’t invite me!
“Really want to eat?” A deep, magnetic voice came from behind.
Lin Xuan froze, turning awkwardly, forcing a laugh. “Haha… not really. Just curious—what’d you eat? Seafood? BBQ? Hotpot?”
The cool, elegant man stepped beside Rong Xu, casually taking his tray, saying flatly, “My company profile says I’m a kilo or two heavier than you. But… I’m ten centimeters taller.”
Rong Xu burst out laughing. Lin Xuan was floored.
Lin Xuan: “#¥!#¥¥%@!!!”
Watching Qin Cheng and Rong Xu walk off together, Lin Xuan’s lips twitched. He whipped out his phone, venting in the Qin Fengfeng group. This time, only Wen Xuan responded, spamming the chat.
【Wen Xuan: Saw those short clips online—Rongrong was so cute last night! Lin Xuan, send me your concert DVD, I’m keeping it!】
【Wen Xuan: Didn’t expect Rongrong’s live singing to be so good. How about a KTV meetup later?】
【Wen Xuan: I’m back next week. Let’s do KTV then, it’s settled.】
Lin Xuan: “…”
This is bullying!!!
After the concert, Rong Xu rested at the hotel for the day. That evening, he joined the Silent crew at S City Grand Theater for the film’s premiere. Hundreds of media, critics, and fans, plus audiences nationwide awaiting midnight screenings, gathered to watch the release.