Seeing that his white shirt was turned into a flower-faced tiger by Song Shihan, Wang Xiaofan could only smile helplessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This little star is really narcissistic!

I don't know what she would be like if she knew she was mortal.

"Well, can I ask you something?" Song Shihan pursed her mouth, and a trace of shyness was wiped on her face.

"Just ask." Wang Xiaofan said.

The fingers of the two hands stirred together, and Song Shihan lowered her head and asked embarrassedly: "Just now, that's the one, when you saved me, did you look at others?" ”

Wang Xiaofan never expected that this stupid girl would ask such a question.

Is it true that the IQ is still a little low?

If you were an ordinary person, you would try your best to avoid this kind of embarrassing topic, right?

After thinking about it, at that time, Song Shihan pouted her ass and spread her legs, Wang Xiaofan wanted to laugh a little.

"No, I didn't see anything." Wang Xiaofan lied.

"Oh, that's what it looks like." A hint of loss flashed in Song Shihan's eyes, but then she asked again, "Do you have a girlfriend?" ”

"Yes, and it's beautiful." Wang Xiaofan said truthfully.

Song Shihan asked a few more painless questions, which made Wang Xiaofan a little impatient.

At this time, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to be very indifferent and asked, "By the way, isn't that mole on my ass ugly?" ”

Wang Xiaofan didn't have a brain at all, and said directly: "Your ass is slippery, how can there be any moles?" ”

After finishing speaking, seeing Song Shihan's flushed face, Wang Xiaofan immediately realized that he had been tricked.

"I knew you saw everything!" Song Shihan pouted.

"Hey, the situation was urgent! That dead fat guy has taken off his pants, and he's about to you. If I don't go in, you're going to be ruined. Wang Xiaofan said speechlessly.

"You...... You still say! Song Shihan said angrily.

How could this handsome guy say such embarrassing things?

"You asked, not what I was going to say. Okay, from now on, I'm not going to talk about that anymore, okay? ”

"My ass is ugly, isn't it?"

"No, it's pretty warped."

"You still say!"

Song Shihan took her pink fist and hit Wang Xiaofan in the chest a few times.

Wang Xiaofan could only let her vent on herself.

At this time, he finally understood that no one, even if they looked stupid on the surface, could not treat people as fools.

Who is more stupid than anyone these days?

Song Shihan casually made a small set and took out Wang Xiaofan's words.

There was a fan of her own along the way, of course, she didn't know her identity yet, and Wang Xiaofan was not very boring.

When the plane was about to arrive at the airport, Song Shihan tore off a piece of paper, wrote his ball number and phone number and gave it to Wang Xiaofan.

"Give me your contact information." Song Shihan unceremoniously handed Wang Xiaofan another piece of paper.

"No need, I'll add you balls when I go back." Wang Xiaofan didn't take the piece of paper.

"How do I know if you're going to add me! If you don't add me, won't we never see each other again? Song Shihan said angrily.

However, after Wang Xiaofan smiled mysteriously, he said, "I promise, we will meet again in a few days." As long as you go to the signing of mortals. ”

"What do you mean? Are you also a fan of mortals? Song Shihan wondered.

Wang Xiaofan smiled noncommittally, and then ignored her anymore.

Song Shihan asked Wang Xiaofan a lot of questions in a row, but he didn't bother with himself anymore, and the angry Song Shihan took the pen and scribbled on his notebook.

At 2:10 p.m., the plane finally arrived in Beijing, the imperial capital.

It's April, and the climate in Beijing isn't as hot as the coastal cities in Jiangdong. Wang Xiaofan dragged a small suitcase, and felt the slightest chill as soon as he got off the plane.

He quickly adjusted his body temperature to make himself less cold.

Since he went out alone, Song Shihan instinctively followed Wang Xiaofan.

At this time, more than 100 people were gathering in the exit hall of the airport.

The expressions of this group of people were obviously different from those who picked up the plane, and the excitement on their faces was overflowing.

Everyone is holding a small notebook in their hands, and the SLR camera is ready, and they are looking towards the exit.

The scene of more than 100 people coming to pick up the airport is not big, but it is by no means small.

At this time, a man walking next to Song Shihan said: "Beauty, these people are your fans, right?" ”

A woman walking behind said, "Definitely, there don't seem to be other stars on our plane." ”

Song Shihan saw so many fans coming to pick up the plane, and she was also distracted for a while.

I don't seem to be talking about my coming to Beijing in the fan group? Why did so many fans suddenly come to pick up the plane?

However, the narcissistic Song Shihan didn't even think about it, so she directly showed off to Wang Xiaofan: "Did you see it?" We're so popular! ”

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of fans!" Wang Xiaofan also praised from the bottom of his heart.

When he was about to reach the exit, Song Shihan tidied up his hairstyle, with a smile on his face, and was about to catch up.

At this time, a large sign was suddenly raised in the crowd, and more than a hundred people broke out into a neat and loud shout: "Mortal words! Mortal words! Mortal words! ”

On the big sign, there was a photo of Wang Xiaofan, which made Song Shihan, who was originally walking briskly and with a smug smile on her face, suddenly unable to walk, and was a little overwhelmed in place.

"Well, let me get out of the way?" A familiar, but yet so unfamiliar voice sounded behind Song Shihan.

Song Shihan turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaofan's face, and the blood suddenly surged from his neck to his head.

At this moment, she finally thought of who this person in front of her was.

"The No. 1 Young Moon-level Singer in History", "The Discoverer of Uncle Vicissitudes", "Creative Genius", "EP Annual Sales Champion" and a large number of countless names flashed through Song Shihan's mind, and at this moment, she was only embarrassed.

I even signed someone on the plane!

No wonder he looked disgusted when he saw his signature on his clothes, it turned out that people's identity and rank were so much higher than his own!

Song Shihan only felt extremely aggrieved at the moment, why didn't he tell himself earlier about this mortal language?

Did he deliberately want to humiliate himself?

The bottom of his own fruit must have been looked at by this mortal language, and now that he has suffered such a situation, Song Shihan really wants to cry aggrieved.

Poor Wang Xiaofan, he never thought that Song Shihan would make up his brain into the image of a cold and arrogant superstar in just a few seconds.

But at this time, he didn't care about explaining to Song Shihan, surrounded by a large number of female fans, Wang Xiaofan took one notebook after another and signed there.