169 Chapter 169. Old fans

finally finished the premiere, Xu Xian rubbed his cheeks that were stiff with a smile, blinked the titanium alloy dog eyes that were blinded by the flash, and took Erha to Zhou Lele's car.

"I'm sorry for you, Lele, with my current strength, it's a bit difficult to get the dog back by myself, and I have to ask you to run away."

"What's this, master, I'm your fan, hehe." Zhou Lele laughed, laughing so much that Xu Xian always felt that he had some long-planned conspiracy.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Xian said expressionlessly.

"That's it, inside, the fans knew that I was in charge of picking you up today, so they discussed it with me and asked if you could have a meal with the fans." Zhou Lele hit a fart with three sticks, and said Na Na.

"Yes, you, I didn't expect to learn to arrange dinners?"

"It's all old fans who know the roots, you just don't eat, it's okay to order a Mao in the past, otherwise it's difficult for me, the big manager, to do it." Zhou Lele wrinkled a bitter gourd face and said bitterly.

"What time is it?" Xu Xian looked down at the time, and then looked at the sleepy dog, and he didn't know if Lin Zhen had come back, he didn't catch the premiere just now, maybe he was still working?

Xu Xian was staring at the time on the screen of his mobile phone when Lin Zhen's call came in.

"Are you home?" Xu Xian picked up the phone and said first.

"Not yet, I can't finish it here, the premiere is over? Does the creator still eat? Lin Zhen asked.

"It's over, I won't have a dinner, I said I'll wait for the celebration to eat, but Zhou Lele wants me to have a meal with my old fans." Xu Xian reported directly.

"Then let's go, aren't the fans who can contact him one-line, what's the matter, besides, I can't finish it for a while, and you can burn the cold stove yourself when you go home."

"Okay, then I'll go over and order something, and by the way, I'll see if there's anything delicious to order for you to take."

Xu Xian said hello to Lin Zhen, hung up the phone, and looked up at Zhou Lele.

"Can you walk?"

"Let's go, go home first."

"Didn't you say you could go?" Zhou Lele looked confused.

"With a dog? = 。 =”

"Oh......"

……

Revolving restaurant.

After Zhou Lele gave the dog, he pulled Xu Xian to this long-lost high-end restaurant.

"Settled here? Then wait a minute, I'll check out, it's not easy for fans to support me for so long. Xu Xian knew the price here, and went back to discuss it with Zhou Lele.

"No, master, don't underestimate our fans, there are more people in our fans than you." Zhou Lele had a triumphant face.

"Really, Mr. Zhou, I will ask you to take care of my Xiao Xu more in the future."

"It's easy to say...... No! Sir, I was wrong. Zhou Lele reacted vigorously, and when he saw Xu Xian's eye knife flying over, he immediately started to humble.

Ding dong.

As soon as the elevator beeped, it was already on the dining floor.

"This is the room, sir." Zhou Lele took the lead in taking a few steps forward, leading Xu Xian to walk slowly with a cane.

"This private room." Xu Xian pondered for a moment, it won't be wrong, this is the place where he and Lin Zhen first came here to eat and talk about the script.

The door of the private room was open, and there was a sound of laughter and laughter coming from inside.

"I didn't expect you to come."

"Yes, it's a surprise, but I'm also a fan of yours, so I was so surprised today."

Xu Xian pushed the door in from the outside, and saw a few hardcore fans who had known each other for a long time and had half-familiar faces, and the faces of the men surrounded in the middle were even more familiar, they were faces that he could describe all the details with his eyes closed, handsome lovers.

"Forest Array." Xu Xian called his name.

"The master is here." Old fans cheered.

"Male god, sit." Lin Zhen also stood up with a smile and put Xu Xian on the main seat.

"What's going on now?" When passing by, Xu Xian bit Lin Zhen's ear.

"It's nothing, I'm here as a private person to attend your fan meeting dinner, can't I?" Lin Zhen smiled faintly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"Shengshang only got the old fan qualification from me this year, as a fan, I definitely have professional ethics, and the actor has to slowly get up from a small fan." Zhou Lele said to Xu Xian, who was confused, with a selfless expression.

"And this thing? How I don't know. Xu Xian muttered in a low voice.

"Of course you are the master, you don't have to bow down to everything, as a fan, I have a strict fan group management system, the actor has joined the fan group for the required number of years, and the activity is very good, there is no words and deeds for the idol in a few years, after my investigation, I have entered the ranks of old fans, if you have opinions, you can keep them and don't mention them, otherwise you will change the fan head" Zhou Lele made an (╯_╰) expression, knowing that Xu Xian would definitely not change him, if he changed, he would hug the thigh of the current boss, anyway, the idol listens to the boss.

"You've also joined my fanbase?" Xu Xian said to Lin Zhen, who was sitting next to him, with a confused face - they have been together for a long time, and they can guess a rough idea just by looking at their mouths, sometimes when Lin Zhen is practicing the lines of the long shot, Xu Xian gives him a cos teleprompter in this way to strengthen the impression, so Lin Zhen never needs any prompts when shooting with a long shot, and his facial expressions and body language are perfectly matched, and he is a leader among his peers.

"Trumpet added." Lin Zhen whispered.

Everyone came, Zhou Lele greeted the dishes, and before he moved the chopsticks after coming up, fans asked to take pictures and send a scarf by the way, Xu Xian glanced at Lin Zhen, saw him nodding, and agreed.

"Is it okay to post it online?" The two of them were very close when they took pictures, and Xu Xian asked in a low voice that only Lin Zhen could hear.

"What's this, it's not a thing for outsiders to be a fan of you." Lin Zhen said with a smile.

Then during the whole meal, Xu Xian was immersed in the pink bubbles of my powder, basically didn't eat a few bites of food, and poured a lot of wine on an empty stomach, and when he went home, he was basically a waste screenwriter.

It took Lin Zhen a lot of effort to toss his idol into bed, wiping his wet hair after taking a bath.

"Don't sleep yet, sleep when your hair is dry, otherwise you will get migraines." Lin Zhen pinched Xu Xian's cheeks with a vivid aura after drinking. Brain workers are more afraid of migraines than others, and other jobs can still persist when they have a slight headache, but this kind of work that purely relies on imagination and logical thinking will not work, and it will be difficult to open the brain hole when it hurts.

"I can't sleep, I'm hungry, hmm." Xu Xian was drowsy when he was taking a bath just now, and after waking up a little now, he felt the appetite to devour heaven and earth.

"Wait, I'll pack you a few dishes." When Lin Zhen came out, he thought that he might be hungry in the middle of the night, so he bought a few more dishes according to Xu Xian's favorite dishes and brought them back.

"Are these dishes okay, and soy sauce fried rice." Lin Zhen made a small kang table and put it in front of Xu Xian, and on the kang table were several dishes with meat and vegetables, color, and flavor.

"Hey, do you know how to read minds?" Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and became more sober, these dishes are not the home-cooked dishes he usually likes, but he really likes them in the restaurant today.

"I see that you have a few chopsticks, so let them pack them and eat them." Lin Zhen handed the dishes and chopsticks to Xu Xian's hand, "What, do you want me to feed you?" Seeing Xu Xian's stunned appearance, Lin Zhen waved his hand in front of him, signaling him to eat quickly.

"No, Lin Zhen, I think you love me more than I thought." After being stunned for a few seconds, Xu Xian let out a sigh.

"What misconception do you have about my pure love?"

"The little ones don't dare."

"Let's eat."

……

Xu Xian was originally slightly drunk, and after eating supper, he was basically awake after drinking a cup of strong tea.

"Thank you for being here today, I'm really happy." When the two of them covered the quilt and chatted, Xu Xian said.

"I just attended a private dinner party between an old fan and an idol, but my idol happened to be my boyfriend." Lin Zhen turned around and lay on his stomach, holding his cheeks, and his completely relaxed appearance could only be seen at home.

"You've really powdered me?" Until now, Xu Xian still feels a little like he is living in a dream.

"Well, it's been a few years ago, I've been diving in the fan group, listening to everyone talk about your various anecdotes, and then I got acquainted with it and participated in the discussion, probably because I was high on the throne and didn't have a moth, so I got a place for this dinner." Lin Zhen nodded.

"Did Zhou Lele know about this before?"

"I don't know, but I confessed to him later." Lin Zhen said that he remembered that when he went to Zhou Lele to confess, the other party had a confused expression.

Zhou Lele is now also mixed into a second- or third-tier celebrity, but he has never given up his job as a fan administrator of Xu Xian, and now the actor has also entered the camp of Xu Fan, which is simply a devastating momentum.

At first, Zhou Lele was a little hesitant and expressed his concerns to Lin Zhen, because Lin Zhen's coffee position was too high, and he didn't know if it was appropriate to participate in Xu Xian's fan meeting.

Lin Zhen felt that there was no problem, because Xu Xian was originally the main general of their studio, and outsiders would only think that the boss was calling his own screenwriter when he saw it, and with the actor fans, Xu Xian's worth would only increase and not decrease. But even if there is no such benefit, Lin Zhen will participate.

"Oh, inside, since you've announced it, can you, hmm......" Xu Xian also turned over and lay on his stomach like Lin Zhen, looked at him with his cheeks on his cheeks, and pointed to his cheek, "Call me." ”

"Yes, idol." Lin Zhen nodded, and reached out to drag his idol into the bed.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support~ 166 Reading Network