Kim Myung-ho looked at the fans and finished speaking, and the fans also nodded and looked at Kim Myung-ho.

"Minghao, have you ever imagined your future family? As soon as this question was raised by the fans, the fans in the audience began to make trouble.

"Oh!"

"Roar. ”

"Well done. And Jin Minghao rolled his eyes helplessly.

"What is this? I'm a person who doesn't even have a girlfriend now, you make me imagine what the future is like for the family, this is very embarrassing!, and I have to have a few babies, my God, can I decide this matter? Well, I want to think about it, there is no definite answer to this one!, because I don't know who the person who can walk into the marriage hall with me in the future, oops, it doesn't make much sense to say this now. Jin Minghao took the words and bypassed.

"Oh. This fan sighed in disappointment, and then looked at Kim Myung-ho, but if you think about it carefully, with Kim Myung-ho's popularity, if you get married, you really don't know when it will be.

"The last question!" Kim Myung-ho looked at the last question.

"Well, what's going on?" the fan was so looked at by Kim Myung-ho that he forgot about his question, but he quickly remembered it again.

"Ah yes, Minghao, who is your ideal type, you are not allowed to choose from among the artists, you have to choose from the five of us in front of you. As soon as this question came out, Kim Myung-ho was dejected, and the fans in the audience were also very curious.

And the fans who were watching the scene outside and in front of the computer laughed, and sometimes, they really liked the way Kim Myung-ho was forced into the corner.

"Ah, this question is really the most difficult of the five questions, choose one of the five people as my ideal type, you might as well just dismantle me!, this, name one person, will definitely offend the other four, sorry, I decided that this question will never be answered. Kim Myung-ho shook his head.

"No, you have to answer, hurry. After Jin Minghao said that he would not answer, the fans in the audience stopped doing it and urged Jin Minghao one after another.

"Can't you really answer this? Well, how can I answer this? Jin Minghao is also constantly crying out for himself, who can answer this question, a man who is married to the lake is not afraid, but Jin Minghao is not married yet!

So Jin Minghao was very reluctant to this question, so Jin Minghao began to stretch it. And the fans in the audience began to get anxious.

"Minghao, hurry up!

"Hurry up Minghao. The fans in the audience shouted endlessly, but Jin Minghao frowned and looked carefully

"Well, if you say something that might make all five people on stage sad!, I'm sorry, but none of you are my ideal type. After Kim Myung-ho finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the performance center.

"HY?" the fan who asked the question looked at Kim Myung-ho.

"Why, if you really want to say a little bit, it's a matter of height. After Jin Minghao finished speaking, he turned his face away, this answer was very hurtful.

"Ah, I hate Minghao, you hum. The five fans looked at Kim Myung-ho and pouted.

"Hmph. The fan who asked the question snorted and walked down.

"Okay, just kidding!, actually, all five of you are very beautiful, but there are too many people, and I want to get out of here today when one person breaks the hearts of four people! Kim Myung-ho also said the reason why he didn't say it, which caused fans to look at him with white eyes, but soon laughed again.

"Okay, let's not make trouble!, don't make this kind of joke!, here's the signing time, let's say okay first, don't kiss me, don't touch me, and don't rub oil. As soon as Kim Myung-ho finished speaking, the fans in the audience immediately complained bitterly, and finally waited for a year, but it was really annoying that he was not allowed to do anything!

"Why?"

"Why is it Minghao?, why can't we do things that are mutually beneficial to both sides!"

"Okay, this is non-negotiable!, every time I have a birthday party, I have to go off the stage to wipe how many lip prints, please have a point in your own heart!" Jin Minghao looked at the fans and said, and the fans immediately snickered when they heard Jin Minghao say this.

Indeed, every time Kim Myung Ho holds a fan meeting, he will be kissed on the face by the fans, although the number of places is limited, well, it is wrong, the number of people who are drawn is limited, but the fans can't stand the hooligans who don't care about the image of the lady!

Right!. So Jin Minghao had to speak in advance this time, lest he have lipstick marks on his whole face like last year.

And after Jin Minghao finished speaking, a staff member brought a chapter table, and at this time, the fans in the audience didn't care about whether to kiss Jin Minghao or not, but looked at their invitation number nervously, and then looked at the big screens on both sides, and the staff was still moving things in front of Jin Minghao.

Soon, the first batch of lists has come out, a full 20 people, and Jin Minghao yawned, then looked at the monitor not far away, and then rubbed his eyes, looking at the fans in the audience, and the fans looked at Jin Minghao so tired, they all felt distressed, although it is true that they like Jin Minghao, but they don't want to see Jin Minghao too tired, and it is this year's college entrance examination.

"Minghao is fine. Kim so-yeon brought Kim Myung-ho a cup of coffee and put it on the table.

"Ah, Nuna, you woke me up so early, ah really. Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim so-yeon with a hint of complaint.

"Who made your home so far away!" Kim so-yeon replied to Kim Myung-ho helplessly, and then walked down.

"Well, this time, a postcard or a photo that you brought with you yourself or something. Jin Minghao wiped the tears that flowed from his eyes because of yawning, and below, the staff began to call according to the number, and the first batch of 12 people soon arrived here, and then went on stage, and then took out their own things for Jin Minghao to sign.

"The postcard or something you brought with you!" Kim Myung-ho asked, picking up his pen and looking at the fans.

"Sign in to this towel. The fan pulled the towel off his neck, put it on the table, set it up, and looked at Kim Myung-ho.

"Where's the signing? Kim Myung-ho looked at the fan and asked.

"That's it for now. The fan pointed out.

"Yes, okay. Kim Myung-ho happily agreed, and then wrote his name in the place designated by the fan.

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