System: "...... Yes the hosts. ”

I don't know why, Zhuang Yan can actually hear a little speechless feeling from the cold mechanical voice of the system.

Maybe the system can't stand it either.

It took a long time for Deng Yingying to stop her earth-shattering laughter.

"Brother Yan, you are simply amazing! I didn't expect you to be so good not only at singing, but also at green tea!"

She couldn't help but worship Brother Yan's scaring skills.

Deng Yingying is very ma

hammered Zhuang Yan's chest.

This made Zhuang Yan not know what to say.

Are you praising him?

"I just barely count this as if you were complimenting me. ”

"That's a must, I have to praise you, I'm the head of your fan group!"

Saying this, Deng Yingying also took out a medal from her small backpack, and at first glance it was embroidered by herself, and the stitches were simply amazing.

Zhuang Yan saw it.

He felt in his heart that if there was no one at this time, he would go berserk.

He didn't say anything.

The first time he got along with a girl like Deng Yingying, it made him feel a little ...... It's not quite the same.

"Brother Yan, why don't you speak?"

Deng Yingying didn't know if it was because of her big heart or what, she actually automatically ignored the rich expression on Zhuang Yan's face.

She leaned in.

"There's not much to say. ”

"Then you can listen to me......"

Then, Deng Yingying began to chatter beside Zhuang Yan, chattering non-stop like Tang Seng talking about Sun Wukong.

Zhuang Yan felt that his head was about to explode, and his ears were full of Deng Yingying's voice.

“...... Tomorrow we are also going to hold a fan group event......"

In Deng Yingying's words like sea water, Zhuang Yan grasped this sentence with the tip of her ear.

"Fan group activities?" he said.

"That's right, fan group activities, didn't I tell you? I'm the head of your fan group! So we have decided a few management! Tomorrow we will officially hold a fan group activity!"

Speaking of this, Deng Yingying seemed more and more excited.

But in the next sentence, she said in a muffled voice: "Although our fan group is currently only about 30 people......"

It's as quiet as a mosquito.

But it still couldn't escape Zhuang Yan's ears.

More than thirty people......

He has so few fans, it's unreasonable!

"System, how many fans do I have right now?"

Zhuang Yan called the system with his mind.

System: "Master, according to big data statistics, you currently have nearly 120,000 followers on the Internet. ”

"Eighty thousand, then why did Deng Yingying say that there were only thirty?"

System: "...... Master, Miss Deng This is a fan group organized by the school itself, and with Miss Deng's circle, there are indeed only about 30 people who can be present. ”

No wonder.

Zhuang Yan put his eyes on Deng Yingying again this time.

This little girl followed him around, not as high as his shoulders, and sometimes she walked fast, and she almost couldn't keep up, so she could only trot to keep up, but not only did she not feel tired, but she also told him with great interest about the fan group activities they planned for tomorrow.

It seems that this little girl really regards him as an idol.

Unconsciously, Zhuang Yan's pace slowly slowed down.

Alas, no matter how you say it, they are their own fans.

The emotions that had just been affected by Gu Juan also lingered.

"Can I go tomorrow?"

He didn't know how to say it.

"Huh?" Deng Yingying, who was still talking, was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately eased up.

"Ahhhh

"Brother Yan, you mean, you want to go with me to participate in the fan group activities?"

Deng Yingying's screams almost didn't burst Zhuang Yan's eardrums.

Really......

Still careless!

Zhuang Yan blocked one of his ears with his index finger.

He clearly felt the buzzing of his brain.

Deng Yingying's huge lung capacity almost didn't send Zhuang Yan away.

It took a long time for the screams to disappear.

Deng Yingying also noticed Zhuang Yan's movements.

Only then did she realize what was happening, and she scratched her head embarrassedly.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry to ......"

"Dunzo must have been hard. ”

"What?"

Deng Yingying's simple brain hasn't turned around all of a sudden.

"Nothing. What time is tomorrow and where?"

"Gather at the gate of the Angel Road Gymnasium at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, starting at half past ten!"

Thinking that Zhuang Yan would also participate, Deng Yingying was happy.

"I see. ”

After saying that, Zhuang Yan left, leaving Deng Yingying alone and happily unable to walk in place.

After a while, there was another burst of screams.

Zhuang Yan casually ate something outside and went home.

He wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was still some time to get a feel for his dancing skills, after all, he had to use it in the finals, and he couldn't delay it.

......

"Sister Yan, the things have been obtained!"

Ning Bin appeared in Xin Yan's office, his whole person was tightly wrapped, holding a huge camera, sunglasses, a black hat, and a mask.

"What about the woman?"

Xin Yan looked at the folder in her hand without raising her head.

"Go back, the matter has been done, what is the use of that woman?" Ning Bin asked puzzled.

"Yes, go back, go back, I have my own way to pinch her. ”

"Sister Yan, what else can this woman be used for?"

"It's useless now, maybe it will be useful in the future, leave a back road, it's always not bad. ”

Xin Yan finally looked up from the barrage of papers.

In the past two days, Lu Wenzhi's old thing has gone abroad, and now many of the documents of Boguan Entertainment are signed by her.

It's hard, but some things are easier for her to do.

"Show me something. ”

Xin Yan stretched out a hand with white and delicate skin.

Ning Bin handed it over, walked behind Xin Yan by himself, and massaged her shoulders.

Xin Yan didn't see a trace of distress in Ning Bin's eyes, and she never saw it.

turned on the camera, and what was displayed on the small screen was the video of Zhuang Yan, Deng Yingying and Gu Juan arguing in the mall.

Unexpectedly, it was quietly recorded by Ning Bin.

Seeing the end, Xin Yan smiled with satisfaction.

"It's a good job. ”

"Sister Yan, are we going to use this thing in the finals of "The Road of Trainees"?"

"Of course not, this thing can be used for a lot in the future, take it down, keep it, and don't need to take it out when it's not necessary. ”

Xin Yan's bright eyes flashed with scheming and calculation.

It was as if everything was in her hands.

Ning Bin took the camera and carefully placed it on the table.

"It's going to be the final soon, Sister Yan, aren't we going to do something......?

"Zhang Shen won't lose!"

Before Ning Bin finished speaking, Xin Yan said categorically.