Chapter 50: Fans

Mo Yijiu and Shen Kexin went to take a bath, Zeng Jinjin and Ren Zhen went back to the room first, and they were not used to being monitored and lying on the bed, playing with their mobile phones and reading books. The bed was negotiated from the beginning, Zeng Jinjin and Ren Zhen slept on both sides, Mo Yijiu leaned on Zeng Jinjin, and then Shen Kexin.

Shen Kexin's previous Weibo to guess the reason for Xiaogong's move has already had thousands of replies, and the popularity of the popular Xiaohuadan cannot be underestimated. Flip it out and take a look, there is no surprise at all, they are all answers that are not close to the real situation, and most of them also gave Chai Jun a special time, and when he asked him to change his name to the little prince Chai Jun, he was also a group of crazy matchmaker fans.

I don't know if I know the truth, will I pull the red line to Mo Yijiu again, after all, the pairing of the queen x Xiaogongju also has an inexplicable cuteness...... It's weird. Thinking like this, Zeng Jinjin subconsciously entered Mo Yijiu's name in the search bar, and got into her Weibo homepage. The latest is the Weibo post where we watched the show together last night, but the number of comments has reached a very alarming number, which shows the enthusiastic response from fans. She clicked on these comments, not all of them were lily fans, most of them were simply Mo Yijiu's fans and fans, more or less expressing their expectations for the show, and even telling about the admiration and admiration she had accumulated over the years of following her. I just turned the pages like this, browsing one by one, and I didn't feel bored, I felt happy when I saw the praise comments, and I felt indignant when I saw the discordant tones.

"Who have you been so happy to chat and laugh with?"

Zeng Jinjin's hand shook, and the phone almost fell on his face. His eyes flickered to Mo Yijiu, who came in wiping his hair, and he was embarrassed to say that he was too involved in her Weibo, so he panicked: "I didn't talk, I made jokes on Weibo." ā€

"Paragraph-sub-......"

I don't know if it's suspicious or difficult to pronounce.

Zeng Jinjin turned off his mobile phone without changing his face, got up and connected the hair dryer to the power strip: "I'll help you blow your hair, Sister Yi." ā€

"Why doesn't Teacher Zeng help me blow my hair?" Shen Kexin also came in, teasing her long hair that was still dripping: "Sister Yi's one dried up quickly, mine is so long, look at it." ā€

It's a demon again...... Zeng Jinjin raised an eyebrow at her: "Don't you still have your cousin?" ā€

Shen Kexin took out her hair dryer and said with a wicked smile: "My cousin can help the idol blow it, you can help me blow it." ā€

"Well, it's good to mention yƬ. Ren Zhen took off his glasses and put the book aside.

......, "You can also intervene, Sister Zhen."

Zeng Jinjin was speechless with a hair dryer, Mo Yi sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, put a dry towel on his shoulder, and looked at Shen Kexin: "Zeng Jinjin, let her experience it." ā€

"Hehe, look at how understanding my idol is, Mr. Zeng, come on. Shen Kexin sat next to Mo Yijiu and tucked her waist-length hair behind her head.

Zeng Jinjin resigned herself to Ren Zhen and took the one in Shen Kexin's hand to help her blow her hair.

Shen Kexin enjoyed the service of the past and present, and secretly made a big face at the camera. I can't see it now, I just think that Shen Kexin's long and many hair is a big project, and it is estimated that Ren Zhen will be over there in a while, and this side is still half-dry.

"Hey, what do you say......" Shen Kexin suddenly spoke: "If this scene is broadcast, will I be sprayed to death by your alcohol party?"

Mo Yijiu glanced at her and smiled: "Are you afraid, I know that I am afraid that I will be a little more peaceful in the future." ā€

Shen Kexin raised his chin: "I don't care, it's already like this, if you are really sprayed by then, you have to help me speak." ā€

Zeng Jinjin didn't agree, and asked rhetorically: "Why do I think you especially like to joke about me and Sister Yi today?"

"I want to know why?" Shen Kexin mysteriously opened her mobile phone to show Zeng Jinjin: "I was completely brainwashed by this topic by scrolling through Weibo last night. ā€

Zeng Jinjin took a closer look, and it was the homepage of the topic of the alcohol party's head and blue sky, and the avatar had been updated to a photo of Zeng Jinjin helping Mo Yijiu to put on lip gloss.

"Heh, even you ......" Zeng Jin sighed and continued to pull her hair.

The other two also leaned over to look, Ren Zhen just smiled and didn't express any thoughts, and Mo Yijiu did the same, but after looking at Zeng Jinjin more, the smiling gaze was still a little unclear.

"Although I knew that it wasn't true, I felt that the evidence was sufficient, and I couldn't help but want to make trouble. Shen Kexin twisted her fingers, she blinked, and said, "Oh yes, this section should be cut!"

......Will you? Hope my mom doesn't understand.

After blowing his hair and turning off the lights to sleep, the cameras in the house are still working non-stop, so that no one is interested in chatting at night. Early the next morning, the staff came to inform for breakfast.

I just went downstairs after tidying up, and I found that everyone was preoccupied, and when I asked, I found out that the rumors of the recording of the show leaked out, and fans from all walks of life gathered at the door early in the morning, and it took a lot of effort for the staff to go out and buy breakfast.

"It's only been the next day, and it's going to be so many days to come, but what should we do?" the staff gathered to discuss over breakfast.

"I knew that filming here was the end, there was no way, it was a remote place, a big desert, a small mountain village, and an undeveloped island, and it is estimated that no one will be able to find it even if it takes a week, you think about the half day when you first started filming in the film and television city......"

"Good fellow, there were so many of them that I almost didn't get trampled to death. Hey, it's really lacking in virtue, who said it?"

"Hell, I know that I can't shut my mouth with so much help along the way. Let's find more tables and chairs to block the door, so as to save our brains from slamming the door and rushing in. ā€

"I'm not afraid during the shoot, but what about going out?"

"What else can I do, contact a few more security guards. ā€

Listening to them while gnawing on fritters, my mind was guessing the camp of the fans outside.

Ding Zhengyang shook his head and said: "It's really difficult to work with you big stars, oh, those outside are looking for you, how to solve it." ā€

Xin Haoge put down his chopsticks and whispered: "Hang, eat, drink, sing, and sing, they will naturally leave when they see no one." ā€

"Yes, you're ruthless. ā€

However, the perseverance of the fans is simply harder than the stubborn stone, even if they are avoided, they are not dispersed outside, and the battle is getting bigger and bigger.

Zeng Jin held a flower basket and sang Lan Caihe's words, and the screams of fans could be heard outside from time to time. The names of the eight people were shouted over and over again, more or less different, one after another, and during the period, there was a cry of "the alcohol party has a blue sky on its head", which was so shocked that they were all out of tune. The teacher who taught the drama was frightened by her out-of-tune, and when she was overly oppressed, she went back more and more, and quickly let her rest for ten minutes.

At dinner time, the staff brought a box lunch, which was brought in with great difficulty. Everyone put down their work, and sat in the makeshift classroom with Teacher Liu to eat, and finally had the opportunity to talk about some private matters.

"Sue you, Mr. Zeng, I added a Mo Yijiu fan group before, and yesterday the group owner sent a message to organize people to visit the class, but I didn't expect to arrive early in the morning, saying that I would be stationed here, and I wouldn't go back if I didn't see each other. ā€

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"It was said that I got the news from Tang Yuan's support club. ā€

"It's terrible, are all fans of Little Fresh Meat oo7? ā€

"I don't even dare to say that I'm teaching you in there. When I think about going home for a while, I have to squeeze out, and I have to squeeze in again when I come tomorrow...... Hey, I'm tired. ā€

"Everyone is a fan, you are inside, but people are outside. Mr. Liu, do you know that you are cheap and obedient?"

"Hey, how can you talk to the teacher like that. I haven't seen Sister Yi a few times in front of you every day. Hey, I wanted to praise you in our group. ā€

"What are you praising me for?"

"Make those kids who stand on your CP happy. Do you think I'm too old to understand the thinking of young people now? Why is it that the relationship between the two girls is better, and some people think that they are so impure?"

"Isn't it......" Zeng Jin was a little embarrassed, took a bean sprout and gnawed it slowly, and whispered: "But this is also a good phenomenon, which shows that society is becoming more and more diversified, and everyone's thinking and understanding are also open." ā€

"Is that okay? I don't know if you're looking far or open. ā€

What's so bad about that? She took another bean sprout and chewed it...... It seems like...... It's nothing good.

For the sake of convenience to escort the teacher out of the house, the class for eight people ended at the same time, half past eight, much earlier than the day before. I thought that my level had reached a position beyond my expectations, although the tone was several keys lower than the original. Tomorrow is the whole ensemble rehearsal, and I can see other people's performances at that time, so I'm looking forward to it.

The eight teachers went out together under the escort of the staff, and almost as soon as the door opened, they heard the sound of people exploding outside.

"It's out, it's out!"

"Who are these?"

"It's not them. ā€

"See clearly, is there any?"

"No, no, wait. ā€

..................

It's so hard to be a fan...... She shook her head and planned to go back to the upstairs room, but she happened to meet Mo Yijiu, so she confessed to her Teacher Liu, and by the way, she also told the things in the fan group.

"Huh, don't you leave if you can't see anyone?" Mo Yijiu stopped and was very surprised, and hurriedly went downstairs again.

I don't know why, but after thinking about it, I still followed.