Finally, a host in a suit walked up, and then members of a team stood on the stage one after another.

It didn't take long to get to the PUFF team.

Lin Miao had already taken off a layer of coat at this time, leaving only a team uniform with short sleeves.

He stood on the stage with a cold eyebrow.

Su Miao looked straight at him and took many more photos.

"The PUFF team played quite a wonderful game today, especially our cat god, which perfectly embodied the two words of the line. Now I see your impulsive hearts in the audience, as you wish, let's pick the fans of the cat god to take a group photo on stage. The host looked at the scene, and then walked to Lin Miao's side.

As soon as the words fell, the people in the audience raised their hands one after another, and Su Miao also raised his hands when he saw this.

At this time, different people quickly switched on the big screen, and six portraits appeared on the big screen after ten seconds of countdown.

Su Miao looked at herself on the big screen, and suddenly became as excited as if she had won the lottery.

At the same time, Lin Miao saw Su Miao's small expression when he was drawn from the audience, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Okay, now our lucky six fans have been generated. Then invite these six friends to come on stage and take a photo with our cat god. The host looked at the big screen and said.

**

However, as soon as she went up, Su Miao's appearance was recognized by some of the people present.

Su Yuan began to chatter before and after, and took out his mobile phone while discussing.

"Isn't that a deep pool?"

"Do you think she looks like Fukaike?"

"That's the deep pool."

"Mrs. Fukaike playing games?"

"Fukaike is actually a fan of the cat god."

"The magic of the year, my god and goddess suddenly stood in a bunch? And my goddess is still a fan of my male god? ”

While chatting here, the girl next to Su Yuan spoke again, "Shenchi won't be a hidden game master, right?" ”

When Su Yuan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes in his heart.

No, she's not.

"I remember that Shenchi didn't pay attention to e-sports Weibo. Why did you call the cat god so suddenly? It's not about writing a new book for inspiration. Then the girl on the other side said.

Su Yuan shook his head when he heard this, and replied silently in his heart: No, because she has a younger brother who likes the cat god.

was chatting here, and at this time on the stage, Su Miao was already standing by Lin Miao's side very consciously.

The six people took a group photo, and of course Su Miao would not let go of the best geographical location.

Lin Miao tilted her head slightly and glanced at the woman who was some distance shorter than her, and the scent of shampoo lingered on the tip of her nose.

At this time, Su Miao raised her head to look at Lin Miao and glanced at Lin Miao. The half-smiling crescent moon eyes, with a bright seduction under the eyes.

Lin Miao's throat rolled, quickly raised his head, and sank his face.

The two of them only glanced at each other, because it was so natural that no one could see the clue.

"Stick tighter." The cameraman couldn't finish framing everyone, so he looked up at a few people and said.

Then, Su Miao squeezed in the direction of Lin Miao again. The left arm was next to the right arm, and the temperature was hot and made Su Miao smile instantly.

And Lin Miao was adrenaline-pumping, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Click", the photographer looked at the film, and after confirming that the shooting was good, he signaled to the host that it was okay.

And Su Yuan, who was in the distance, looked at his sister next to his idol, and he had a strong sense of substitution in his heart, patting his thigh and shouting in his heart that he had done a good job.

End of shooting.

Su Miao turned around slowly, her left arm deliberately rubbed against Lin Miao's right arm that Lin Miao hadn't had time to retract, took a step forward to shorten the already very short distance between the two, and when she passed by, Su Miao looked up and glanced at Lin Miao again, with light in her eyes.

When she came down, Su Miao was in a happy mood, but Lin Miao had already closed her thin lips and her brows were tightly wrinkled.

He felt that he was being openly molested.

Returning to her seat, Su Miao looked at the man who was still standing on it from a distance, and that look provoked Lin Miao to immediately turn his head sideways, and his left hand lifted the clothes on his chest and fanned him.

**

Not long after the above activities ended, Su Miao's eyes noticed that Lin Miao on the side platform disappeared into the team, so he immediately got up and walked in the direction of the toilet.

The closest was the toilet in the outfield, Su Miao followed the sign, and sure enough, he saw Lin Miao's back.

"Lin Miao!" Su Miao shouted Lin Miao's name.

Immediately, Lin Miao froze his steps and turned around.

At this moment, Lin Miao's face was flushed, his ears were still hot, and he watched Su Miao running over brightly from a distance, and his brows quickly wrinkled.

Subconsciously took a step back.

Su Miao had already come to the front, tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, and asked, "So can you ask for contact information this time?" ”

Lin Miao's throat rolled, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and after a pause for a second, he quickly refused: "No." ”

Hearing this answer that did not match the ideal, Su Miao's happiness just now was a little stunned on her face.

"Don't waste time on me." Immediately, I heard the man in front of her look at her with a straight face, and his tone was as emotionless as the previous times.

When Su Miao heard this, she calculated in her heart and immediately changed her tactics to reveal a pitiful expression, pouting, her eyes flickering, "Can't you just have a contact information?" ”

Seeing this innocent look, Lin Miao's face stiffened slightly, his fist squeezed his hand with green tendons, paused for another second, and said, "No." ”

"Really?" Su Miao tilted her head and asked again without giving up.

"No, I can't. The club does not allow professional players to have contact with fans. Lin Miao raised his head to avoid making eye contact with Su Miao, and after saying this, he turned around and left in a hurry.

This is the second time that Su Miao has eaten behind closed doors, looking at the back of Lin Miao's head, and locking his eyes on the pink ears.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked.

It's been a long time coming, brother.