Guan Zhixun's face was already stinky to the extreme, and now he just wanted to hurry home and rest.

"My eldest young master, how else do you want to spend that long row of female fans outside who want your autograph? That crazy crowd of fans can do anything.

If you don't go their way and give them a chance to meet and take a group photo today, I see that the record company's special line will be paralyzed again in the evening. ”

Cheng Qunli's worries are not his exaggerated statements, since Guan Guan appeared in the current music scene that lacks idol stars, he called their record company to inquire about the phone, and the company's switchboard was really paralyzed several times.

The situation of the full line made the company's switchboard girls shout that their workload has increased greatly and ask the company for a salary increase.

"Anyway, I don't want to sign any more names today, and you don't think I'll agree to the stupid idea of putting a handprint or shaking hands. You're my personal assistant, you can handle this situation, right? Then I'll leave everything to you, I'm going home. ”

Guan Zhixun withdrew the hand that was massaged in Cheng Qunli's hand, and after saying it coolly, he slipped away from the backstage at a speed of 100 meters, so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

"Close!"

Cheng Qunli was overlooked for a while, and was actually slipped away by Guan Zhixun like this.

"I'll go, are you really going to run away for me like this? Cheng Tianjing knows to cause trouble for me, who am I provoking to provoke whom? Why was you so unlucky enough to send me to this little devil's side as an assistant? ”

Cheng Qunli muttered and scolded the sky, and after secretly muttering for a while, he had to go back to the front desk to apologize to the fans who supported Guan Zhixun.

"Excuse me! Dear fans and friends, Guan Guan's body suddenly became unwell, and he has already left the venue first, and fans who have no chance to sign in later, please don't be disappointed.

The record company will distribute a new signed photo of Guan Guan as compensation, please don't make a commotion, please don't push, everyone can get it, don't worry. ”

As soon as the fans heard that Guan Zhixun had left, the drumming noise of the fans at the scene continued, and everyone rushed to the stage to ask about Guan Zhixun's physical condition, and rushed to ask for his autograph photo.

As soon as some fast-moving fans heard that Kwan Zhixun had left the venue, they ran backwards to the side of the road, hailed taxis or used their own transportation, trying to catch up with his car, and suddenly the autograph session was chaotic.

"Don't squeeze everyone! Don't squeeze! Be careful of the people around you, everyone line up...... Would you like to ask the fans to follow the order? ”

Cheng Qunli held the microphone loudly to maintain order at the scene, and kept scolding Guan Zhixun who left him a difficult stall in his heart.

"It's going to kill you! Guan Zhixun, you dead boy, when I receive the endorsement fee next time, I will definitely beat you hard! ”

Looking at the crowd that had dissipated, Qi Fubao cried with a disappointed and aggrieved face, he was about to be lined up, so he lost the opportunity in vain.

"Woo woo woo, why did Guan Guan suddenly feel unwell."

"I can't die."

Ding Qingshi pouted, just the fast pace of running, uncomfortable fart. caused them to stand in the sun for an hour, Ding Qingshi was extremely unhappy with the so-called singers, didn't he just sing a few songs? There's a sap.

Ding Qingshi recalled that during the hospitalization, when her wound was painful, the keeper sang to her to divert her attention. It's better than the song played at the signing site.

What are you still playing to escape, and if you want to escape, you are running after taking a photo. This is an under-set sack.

"Nan, you like him so much? Want his autographed group photo? ”

Looking at Qi Fubao, who was depressed, Ding Qingshi felt that he was old, so he could accept this little girl's idea of chasing stars.

"I love his songs, it makes me feel like I've found my own home. I can't say why. Anyway, looking at him is very kind and wants to get closer, but it is different from the feeling of the chief. ”

"So, is it possible that he is your relative?"

Not to mention, the peacock and the girl are still a little similar just now, but did such a bloody thing appear like this?

"It's impossible, the chief helped me check my life history, my parents died in a car accident, and I had no one to support me, so I was sent to a welfare home."

"What if he's wrong?"

What Ding Qingshi didn't have to say was that it wasn't necessarily a lie if Qi Yue chose it.

"No way, what did the chief lie to me about this."

"If you say it's impossible, it's impossible."

Ding Qingshi, who is suspicious of conspiracy theories, has already imagined a lot of hypotheses in his heart, each of which has sufficient reasons to prove that Qi Yuexue has the possibility of lying, and in Ding Qingshi's hypothesis, she really has the right plot, Qi Yuexue did lie, and this lie almost didn't make Qi Fubao fly away.

"Okay, don't be sad, my sister will find a way to get you what you want."

"Sister Qing, do you have a good way?"

"Not for the time being, but he's not a big Yan, you can always meet it, and when you meet me, I'll help you sign it."

"Thank you, Sister Qing."

Qi Fubao has no information about Ding Qingshi, but he has confidence in Brother Che, as long as Sister Qing asks Brother Che for help, it will be trivial to sign a photo.

"When it's done, thank you, now you can go shopping."

"Sister Qing, I'll take you to the jewelry street, the things sold there are very suitable as gifts."

The two of them walked around like a jewelry street, and they were still very interested in some small things, and after a big bargain, they bought a lot of gadgets. Ready to return with a full load, they went home.

"The two little girls tell their fortunes, the old man only counts for those who are destined, and he is not allowed to ask for money."

Old man Yu will go to this street every afternoon, and when he meets the eye, he will enthusiastically count it, and every time he thinks of today, he will encounter two rare rich and noble lives. I couldn't help but ask for the math.

Ding Qingshi comforted the ugly lady who screamed, frowned and stared at them in front of him, and suddenly stopped them, and claimed to be an old man who was very accurate in fortune telling. If you want to cheat money, you have to find the right person, she is a very poor person, obviously Ding Qingshi has forgotten that she is now a multimillionaire.

"I don't have any money."

"The chief said that he would oppose feudal superstition."

The content of Qi Yue's long-winded nagging is very extensive.

"Didn't the old man say that he was not allowed not to collect money, I calculated it based on fate."

"How much will you charge if you get it?"

Bargaining is Ding Qingshi's instinct.

"Hehe, if it's right, then the little girl can just look at it."

"Then you can do the math for us."

She only believes in herself when she grows so big, and she doesn't look like a life. Since people want to count it for her, then let's listen to it, is she reliable, or is her life reliable?

"The lives of the two little girls are very compatible, they are both lives with the help of great nobles, especially this girl, who is willing to come to the bitter end, and the blessings are all in the sky."

The old fortune teller didn't seem to hear what she said, so he pinched his fingers and calculated.