When Su Zimo returned to the stage with Su Xi'er in his arms, a lot of people gathered at the moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hello Su Zimo, can you please sign for us?"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to be able to meet you like this, please."

“......”

Su Zimo listened to the noisy sound in his ears, and did not have a trace of impatience, he gently put Su Xi'er on the ground and stood up, facing the audience gathered in front of him and scrambling to hand it to him with a pen and paper in his hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, take your time, pay attention to safety", with a warm smile, he took the pen and paper in the hands of the people in front of him, wrote his name on it, and left a small string of blessings.

"Thank you, Su Zimo, you are so good"

"Come on for the next races"

"Come on"

When the people present got it, they all expressed their gratitude and encouragement to Su Zimo.

Su Xi'er hugged Su Zimo's thighs, revealing a delicate little head, and looked at the scene in front of her with an ignorant little face, as if she had a trace of pride.

Su Zimo saw that groups of spectators gradually came in at the door, and there were many people walking towards him with curious looks, for fear of disturbing others, so he smiled at the people around him and said, "Everyone disperse, go to the seats and sit down, shall we meet later?"

"Wait a little longer"

"That's it, let's nag and nag again?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's hard to catch a good-tempered singer, it's good to talk about it for a while"

“......”

"Everyone, look at the gate, there are more and more people, and there are a lot of children, it's not good for anyone to bump into it, so let's disperse first, anyway, we can meet again soon, right?"

Su Zimo smiled bitterly at the slightly noisy scene in front of him, so he had to point to the audience that kept pouring in at the gate and explained in a low voice.

"I think I'm right when you say that"

"Alright, let's all disperse"

"Yes, don't let idols be bad"

After everyone thought about it, they said it one after another, and gradually dissipated with a trace of reluctance, and after returning to the audience and sitting down, they looked at the idol at the edge of the stage with joyful eyes.

The dispersal of the crowd made the people who wanted to find out not far away stunned, and then dispelled their thoughts and walked towards the audience.

After Su Zimo saw everyone disperse, he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and smiled at the ignorant Su Xi'er, and just when he wanted to bend over and pick up the other party, there was a commotion from the door.

"So handsome and stylish"

"It's so stylish, what's the point?"

"Come on for the game later"

"Zhang Xingwang, I love you"

"Yes, we all love you"

Slightly stunned, then raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and what came into view was a scene like the stars and the moon, and attracted the attention of many viewers in the audience.

In the middle is a young man in a black T-shirt, with an inch of hair, looking at the cheers around him, raising his hand and waving a few times, and then walking towards the backstage under the escort of his companions, Jun has no superfluous expression on his face, and he has only been faint since he came in.

Zhang Xingwang, lyricist, composer and singer of "Heavenly Love".

Su Zimo smiled, hugged Su Xi'er, didn't take a few steps, and there was a noisy sound behind him again, and he looked over curiously.

"Yang Tianhuo, come on"

"Yang Tianhuo, I love you"

“Iloveyou”

"Momoda, Yang Tianhuo"

“......”

I saw a group of people pouring in at the door again, in the middle was a young man in a fiery red hip-hop suit, who also had a head of hair, but his expression and behavior were very different from Zhang Xingwang just now, forming a strong contrast, I saw Yang Tianhuo raise his hand and put aside the two companions who were protecting him in front of him, took the pen and paper around his fans with a smile on his face, and signed a few.

Looking at the cheering fans around him, he raised his hands to make a virtual pressure movement, signaling everyone to be quiet.

Although he is just a talent singer and is not very famous, he still has a bit of an idol temperament, so the noisy voice gradually weakens, and he looks at each other with joyful eyes.

Yang Tianhuo didn't seem to expect that he had this appeal, so he was a little nervous, opened his hands, and began to shake under his feet, making a few simple dance steps, causing the onlookers to scream constantly.

"Wow, that's handsome, no, I'm going to be stunned"

"Me too, who's going to help me"

"I'll come, I'll come, don't be afraid, sister, there's a brother"

"Uh, forget it, you're so handsome, I'm afraid I'll really be stunned by you"

Su Zimo looked at the scene at the door and smiled faintly, didn't pay too much attention to it, and said to Chen Dazhuang, who had been following him silently behind him, "Brother Da Zhuang, why don't you take Xiao Xi'er to the seat near Brother Liu and wait for me?"

Chen Dazhuang nodded honestly, stretched out his broad hands and wanted to hug Su Xi'er's petite body.

Unexpectedly, the other party dodged flexibly, and a pair of fleshy little hands wrapped around Su Zimo's neck, and said aggrievedly, "Dad, can't you take Xi'er with you?"

Su Zimo thought for a while, touched the other party's soft ponytail, and said softly, "Good, wait with Uncle Da Zhuang below" Without him, I am afraid that no one will take care of Su Xi'er when I come to power, and the slightest thing is not what I want to see.

After Su Xi'er said "oh" aggrievedly, she took the initiative to open her hands and make a hug gesture towards Chen Dazhuang, and called out obediently, "Uncle~"

"Eh" Chen Dazhuang responded honestly, hugged him into his arms, and then said to Su Zimo, "Brother Mo, let's go first"

Su Zimo nodded and said okay, and then saw the other party gradually walking away, and couldn't help but show a smile full of tenderness on Su Xi'er's bitter little face.

After the two of them walked to the audience and sat down, raised their hands and waved a few times, they took a step and walked towards the backstage, opened the white curtain, and saw a spacious space, surrounded by many dressing tables.

"Hey, handsome guy, let's meet again" suddenly sounded a familiar greeting.

Su Zimo looked over, and saw a middle-aged man over forty years old, with a resolute and slightly vicissitudes of life, looking at him with a smile, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Yo, Uncle Handsome, meet again, I know you can enter the finals"

"You kid, this is in my heart," Zhou Shaohui said with a laugh.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded.

At this time, a man with a work card in front of him walked from outside, holding a brand new notebook in his hand, put it under the table, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly after attracting the attention of the players present, "Everyone, trouble is coming to me, after pressing this device with your hand, a number will appear, and this number is the order of playing"

When everyone heard this, they stepped forward one after another, pressed it hard, and suddenly the large screen connected to the note desk continued to emerge with the basic information and appearance numbers of the person.

Zhang Xingwang, who had a flat expression, came up with the number 12.

The number that emerged from the smiling Yang Tianhuo was number 18.

Zhou Shaohui, like everyone else, prayed in his heart not to draw No. 1, took two steps forward, and pressed it nervously, and a huge No. 8 slowly appeared on the big screen, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Su Zimo saw that it was his turn, stepped forward and pressed it easily, then looked up at the big screen, was slightly stunned, and saw a huge earth appearing on it....