Chapter 108 The idol of idols

Lin Haoyu looked at each other with an expectant smile, supported the table with one hand, smacked his lips and sighed:

"I don't know how this guy is going to end, and if something happens then, I'll have to do a favor. ”

Helping is naturally not an ordinary help, Lin Haoyu is not so kind as selfless dedication.

After pondering for a while, Lin Haoyu glanced at Qian Wenjie, who was standing still, with a little curiosity.

Qian Wenjie smiled, but in fact, his heart was groaning for a while, his face gradually became gloomy, and he frowned and sighed:

"Are you starting to disobey me, too? I'll let you go back to your seats first, and there will be a fan meeting when you get off the bus......

Before the words fell, Lin Haoyu snorted and couldn't help laughing, hehe laughed, and said:

Qian Wenjie, I remember that you participated in a 100-talent show during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Well?

Suddenly, Qian Wenjie turned around and looked at Lin Haoyu quite dissatisfied, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly with an unhappy look:

"Boy, what the hell do you have to say that I can't have a fan meeting?"

If it weren't for the fact that he was in front of the public, Qian Wenjie would have gone up and kicked these mortals in the face.

Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but glance at Qian Wenjie with a complacent face in surprise, suddenly realized, and laughed:

"The sissy hasn't recognized me yet, but it's hard to see with the mask and glasses. ”

After muttering a few words silently, Lin Haoyu smiled and said:

"I don't know if I'm qualified or not, but you must not be qualified. ”

Wipe!

"Bump!"

A loud bang rang out, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

Hearing Lin Haoyu's arrogant tone, Qian Wenjie suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart, and slapped the small table board in annoyance, and said coldly:

"Untouchables, you really don't know who you're talking to?!"

it!

Qian Wenjie has also been in the entertainment industry for a few months, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this!

Lin Haoyu smiled, glanced at Qian Wenjie with a flat face, and smiled disdainfully:

"Isn't that just talking to a sissy?"

Cissy?

After hearing such extremely insulting words, a sissy like Ren Qian Wenjie was also furious, got up and shouted with a red face:

"Rub it! You're looking for death!"

Suddenly, Qian Wenjie couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and pointed directly at Lin Haoyu's nose, and was about to scold.

Suddenly, Lin Haoyu pretended to squirm a few times.

"Whoever offends me, hate it?"

Lin Haoyu sneered a few times, looked at each other with contempt in his eyes, and smiled wickedly to imitate the sissy cannon to speak.

Rumble!

For a moment, all the reporters were slightly stunned, and then burst out laughing.

"Whoever offends me...... Hate?

The reporter couldn't help but smile and couldn't help but look at Lin Haoyu twice.

Damn, this guy is so talented! Sarcasm can make the opponent have no room for refutation.

Wait!

A thunderclap exploded in the reporter's mind, it doesn't matter if you look at it, but why does the more you look at it, the more this guy looks like the world's S-level superstar Lin Haoyu?!

"Could it be that this guy is Lin Haoyu?"

The reporter grunted and swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, muttering in horror.

Forest...... Hao Yu?

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qian Wenjie's mind buzzed, and he even lost his ability to think for a while.

"Lin Haoyu, the world's S-level, Huaxia A-level, a superstar who is stronger than me, I don't know how much......"

Qian Wenjie, who was shocked, opened his mouth wide and looked towards Lin Haoyu.

"1.7 meters tall, black mask, white sweatshirt, sunglasses......"

This is a typical "Haoyu-style dress".

Qian Wenjie looked at the other party blankly, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, and only after a long time did he blush and hum shamefully:

"Lin Haoyu? Hmph, he is a world superstar in Kyoto, how can he sit here?"

Scold!

Lin Haoyu couldn't help but laugh out loud, looked at Qian Wenjie with contempt, and said with a smile:

"What if Lin Haoyu comes?"

Saying that, Qian Wenjie couldn't help but be slightly stunned, stared at Lin Haoyu with a shocked face, and then shrugged his shoulders and smiled:

"Who knows?"

Qian Wenjie sneered and sat back in his seat silently, and said coldly with a calm face.

It seems that Qian Wenjie seems to be calm, but in fact, he has long been flustered in his heart.

Dressed very similarly, it seems to look very similar, even if it is separated by a layer of masks, Qian Wenjie is almost sure that this guy is Lin Haoyu!

Qian Wenjie's heart instantly beat faster, and he smirked a few times in his heart.

"Damn, this guy can't say it's really Lin Haoyu!"

In fact, Lin Haoyu is also Qian Wenjie's idol, but because the identity gap between himself and the other party is too big, he really doesn't have time to have a chance to meet.

Qian Wenjie grunted with difficulty and swallowed the saliva in his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered for a long time.

This is a bit troublesome, and the bureau that I finally set up, wouldn't it become a class axe and self-defeating?

"Whew!"

Qian Wenjie took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and got up, frowned loudly and said seriously:

"Fans, I know you like me a lot, but for the sake of the environment in the car, you better go back to your seats first!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding onlookers all looked at each other.

An audience member smashed his mouth, looked at Lin Haoyu who was sitting by the window with a little excitement, and smirked:

"Jiejie, although I love you very much, I want to see Brother Yu even more!"

"That's it, Jiejie, don't stop us from looking at Brother Yu!"

Qian Wenjie: ??

After staying in place for a long time with a confused face, Qian Wenjie came to his senses a little, walked out of his seat in a daze, and sat on the vacant seat on the side.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the scene exploded all of a sudden, and countless reporters and fans flocked to Lin Haoyu's seat.

Qian Wenjie looked at this amazing scene blankly, and said with a wry smile:

"It's worthy of Brother Yu! even if he doesn't say anything, just relying on his own charm, he defeated me who set up a well-set game......"

Alas!

Although he was a little disappointed, Qian Wenjie's heart couldn't help but be excited at the moment.

Qian Wenjie smiled excitedly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lin Haoyu's classic smiling expression, and couldn't help but suddenly get excited:

"Damn, it's really Brother Yu!"

After all, if you can imitate micro-expressions to such a similarity, it is estimated that there is no one in the world.

"Hehe, what's that, low-key and low-key, everyone!"

Looking at the crowd of people around him, and there are more and more trends, Lin Haoyu couldn't help but sigh a little helplessly, took off his mask and raised his hand to press:

"Viewers who want to listen to my second season talk show can leave a message on our Twitter blog in advance, and I will randomly select the audience to watch it, without charging a penny for tickets!"

Well?

Everyone was stunned, randomly surprised,, Brother Yu is actually ready to start recording the second episode of the talk show?

"Brother Yu, I'm definitely going to go, even if I spend money to buy a ticket, I have to go and see it!"

A boy who looked like a college student smiled, scratching his head with excitement and laughing.

"Brother Yu, is there any apple?"

Suddenly, an audience member suddenly remembered that in the last season, Lin Haoyu specially sent an apple to every audience, and couldn't help but laugh jokingly.

Lin Haoyu also laughed heartily and said:

"Rest assured, it's business as usual! In this case, for the sake of safety, those who return to their seats first can consider giving priority to tickets!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, everyone immediately became interested, and he sat down in his position with a smile, smacking his lips with satisfaction and no longer entangled.

"Sure enough, Brother Yu is much easier to talk than Na Jiejie!"

Tsk, the man couldn't help but smash it and smash his mouth in admiration.

"That's right, I told you a long time ago that Lin Haoyu is not an ordinary person, and he is really lucky to be able to meet Brother Yu this time!"

Another good friend also smiled and nodded.

"Oh, by the way, is a talk show good?"

"Whether it's good-looking or not, it depends on whether you're good-looking or not......"

The good friend smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows, looked the man up and down, and smacked his lips and played.

"So is that pretty?"

......

Until Lin Haoyu got out of the car, the man still didn't understand whether he was good-looking or not-looking, and naturally he didn't understand whether the talk show was good-looking or not.

"Whew, don't say it, the air in Kyoto is really bad. ”

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly unhappily, looked at the haze around the Kyoto Railway Station, put on a mask with some disgust, left here quickly, and took the special car of Kyoto TV to the station.

On the same day, the entire entertainment industry was swiped by the latest news:

"Eh, it is said that the new idol superstar just tweeted, saying that he had met the real idol Lin Haoyu!"

Tut-tut, a netizen exclaimed with envy.

"Oh, and what's going on?"

"Of course, who do you think Brother Yu is!"

"Jay Jie still has an idol? Then I have to go and see ......."

Just like that, it was spread ten or ten, and within just an hour, the comments on Lin Haoyu's tweet exploded instantly.

Well?

Although everyone in the backstage of the network management had long been aware of this scene, they were still shocked by Lin Haoyu's strong popularity.

"Oh, how can this ......?"

Goo!

The network administrator swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at Lin Haoyu's fan comment record backstage in surprise.

Fans: 9.1 million, more than one million fans in one hour!

What's even more amazing is that there are more than hundreds of thousands of comments in an hour!

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