"Oh, these are all Xiao Ji's fans?"

The old man lined up early, and when he looked back, the little girls in the back all had cartoon stickers on their arms, and some of them were wearing the same T-shirts in addition to their coats, with white characters on a blue background, and the same cartoon characters on the stickers.

There are also quite a few people who wear the same hat - a black baseball cap with "JM❤Lance" printed on their foreheads.

JM is the abbreviation of Ji Ming, and Lance is the English name of Ji Ming.

As for those light signs, hand banners, handbags and other peripherals, it is even more clear that I am a fan.

"Xiao Ji is popular, and when she is popular, there are many little girls chasing her. The old lady also watched with relish, looking at these flower-like children, she would never have imagined that many of these people were eighteenth generations of strongmen on the Internet.

Do not be disrespectful.

"Tsk, chasing is chasing, even a team is not good at arranging, isn't it smearing Xiao Ji? ”

"You care so much, and it's called fans, not noodles. ”

"Why can't I take care of it? These young people, who are not sensible, have to take care of it. ”

The old man snorted, stood up from his team, took a few steps back, walked in the place where the group of fans gathered, and cleared his throat: "You are all Xiao Ji, ah, Ji Ming's noodles are not you?"

“……”

Brush brush brush.

The serpentine team of hundreds of people all looked at the old man, and they couldn't help but tremble with the old man's strong psychology of seeing the wind and waves.

"We are fans of Ji Ming, not noodles, haha. ”

A little girl listened to it interestingly and smiled back to him.

"It doesn't matter if you're vermicelli, vermicelli, or rice noodles, rice cakes, sweet potatoes or plantains. It's all the same, you look at your team, twisting and turning, like a python that has swallowed a stone, one thick and one thin, especially that section, which occupies half of the road, how do people walk? And those little girls, what to eat, garbage to make a small bag to put away, how can you just litter?

Xiao Ji is such a good young man, he is good at acting, good at people, he looks even better, clean and energetic, if you want to be his vermicelli, you should learn from his spirit and quality, how can you smear his face?

Ji Ming's fans never expected that they would be taught a lesson by an old man.

It's just that these fans may be horizontal at other times, but when they face the so-called passers-by, when they meet them, they will discredit their idols, hey, they don't have a temper.

After being finished by the old man for a while, the fans were quiet for a while, and then began to move, three people in a row, went down and gave way to the road.

Those who threw garbage also began to pick up tissues and walked to the side and threw them into the trash.

In fact, the mature fan group now has supervisors in this area, and they can't throw garbage, they can't get in the way, they can't get in the way or anything - Ji Ming's fan group doesn't have it for the time being, and he doesn't have many activities after all, and he doesn't have so many opportunities and conditions for practice.

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, hey, yes, I'll give you a vaccination, when you watch the play, you have to abide by the rules, don't be noisy and shouting, you know?"

"Know~~"

"Grandpa, who are you from Ji Ming? Are you also a fan? or family?"

A little girl asked.

"Yes, I'm a vermicelli too. ”

Ha ha.

Amused everyone in line.

……

"Teacher Ji, haha, you have an old grandfather fan, who was helping you educate the fans just now?" A staff member of the Poly Theater just walked in and told Ji Ming about what he saw outside the door: "It's very interesting." ”

"Huh?"

The staff told me what happened.

"Oh, Ji Ming, half of the audience today is your fans, wait for the next performance, maybe they will read the lines with you. I watched that when Deyun Club said cross talk, fans didn't know what to sing, what to say, what to say. ”

Bai Feng listened strangely and teased Ji Ming.

"I don't have any experience, so if it really affects the performance later, I'll apologize to the teachers first. Ji Ming stood up and bowed: "I said it in advance, it is the rule of watching a play, but it is inevitable that some people will not be able to control her, alas, there is no way." ”

Sun Chun nodded at him: "If you get cheap, you can sell well." ”

"It's not cheap, you said that this one sells well, and you can give me more money? Poly won't agree, and the hospital won't agree." ”

"Money basket. ”

Ji Ming is wronged, if he doesn't catch anything, he will become a money basket.

"I also took a video, can you watch it?" The theater staff took out their mobile phones and recorded half of the video, obviously hearing half of the video and suddenly remembering that they wanted to record it for Ji Ming to see.

Oops, this look.

"Old Zhou?"

"Huh, do you know?"

"Oh my God," Ji Ming couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly asked Lin Ran to go out to pick up Lao Zhou and the old lady first, how could these two old people come to watch the play, and there was no movement at all, and by the way, he trained his fans: "Elder, I'll go say hello for a while, and I'll be back soon." ”

"Teacher Ji, I'll come with you. ”

The staff was quite smart, and they followed along, ready to take a hand.

Lin Ran went out and brought Lao Zhou and the old lady in first, and didn't go directly into the theater, but took them to the backstage.

"Why didn't you two say anything when you came to the capital?"

Lao Zhou looked at Ji Ming, very happy, and looked up and down: "It's still so spirited, let's have a play, the temperature has risen, nest for a winter, come out for a walk." I happened to see your play, so I came to see it. ”

"Ignore him. The old lady glanced at the old man with disgust: "Ji Ming, you go and prepare, you have to go on stage." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up and leave us alone. ”

"Haha, that's okay, I'll invite you to eat when the show is over, don't be in a hurry to leave. ”

"Don't, don't," Lao Zhou shook his head violently: "We signed up for the group, Dongmei chose an expensive one, including three meals, and it would be wasted if you don't eat it, and we still have an itinerary after watching the play." ”

Ji Ming looked at these two old men, he was really full of energy.

"Then you're welcome. You can drink some water and sit down here, and then let this comrade lead you in. Ji Ming gestured to the staff who came out.

"Okay, you go, go, play well. ”

Ji Ming nodded and went backstage.

When he walked into the waiting room, he paused, and suddenly smiled, interesting.

……

Outside the ticket check-in, inside is also busy preparing for the stage.

"Ji Ming, look at it, you fan, old and young are killed. Before going on stage, Bai Feng turned his phone over for him to see.

Ji Ming's eyes glared at the boss: "Huh?

"It's rare, these days, a fart can stink on the Internet for three days. Let's go, let's go, let's talk about it. ”

Ji Ming rolled his eyes at her back, he really had a good attitude, and he was a person who had acted in dozens of scenes.