Chapter 325: Passionate Fans

It's not too early to finish the race, but it's approaching early summer, and the color is getting longer and longer.

When Fang Lun went out, it was still as bright as day, and the venue was still noisy, and sharp-eyed fans found Fang Lun coming out of the preparation room at a glance.

"Look, that's the middle laner of the KG team."

"It's true, but he looks so fierce, and he doesn't have a qíng on his face."

"That's right, you don't laugh when you win the game, you won't admit your mistake, right, isn't it zlms."

"No way, you look at the propaganda posters."

A clever girl raised her hand and pointed to the huge poster on the wall.

Fang Lun seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he found that many eyes in the arena had already stared at him.

He panicked, pretending to be calm and speeding up his pace, wanting to get out quickly before the fans found out.

It's not that he doesn't want to interact with fans, but there are too many people here, and now he has plenty of time, and he has to pick up Zhao Hanyue from school.

Compared with interacting with fans, he prefers to invest his time on Zhao Hanyue.

Perhaps it was Fang Lun's faster pace that alarmed the eyes of many fans, and more and more people noticed him and slowly surrounded him.

"Is it fun to be in the middle of time?"

"Can you sign me? I bought a keyboard from Jade Smoke Company before. ”

"Why hasn't your studio tactics column been updated lately? I looked for the previous video (tào) road, it really works, ask for an update. ”

……

The scene was chaotic, Fang Lun's head was buzzing, and the sounds of hundreds of voices around him converged together, ringing like bees.

The fans spontaneously formed a group, Fang Lun was surrounded in the center, and from time to time touched the (shēn) bodies of the surrounding fans, Fang Lun was a little embarrassed, and shouted at a loss, "Stop!" ”

Angry, the voice overpowered the people in the front row, and combined with his frosty face, the nearby voice stopped abruptly.

Gradually, perhaps noticing something unusual in the front row, the noisy voices gradually changed until they became completely silent, with the occasional whisper.

Fang Lun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone had calmed down, he tried to squeeze out a smile and said with a smile: "I'm in a bit of a hurry today, if you want to sign autographs and take a group photo, you can go to the KG club in the city center to find me, I'm always there." ”

Fang Lun's words were a little taken for granted, and as soon as he spoke, he was opposed by many Rao.

These spectators came by car from other places to watch him compete, how could they let him go without saying a word.

"My return plane tickets have been booked, and I am here on leave today, so I won't have time tomorrow."

"Me too, I came all the way to see you play, and I wanted an autograph."

"It doesn't take long to sign it, why is that?"

……

Fang Lun looked down at the time, it was less than half an hour before Han Yue got out of school, and counting the distance by taxi, it would only give him about ten minutes to maneuver.

And with so many people in front of you, and more and more people being attracted to it, it is definitely unrealistic to try to finish it in ten minutes.

"That ......" Fang Lun said to his lips, but he didn't know what to do, and it didn't seem to be too much of a problem for fans to want an autograph group photo.

"I'm really in a hurry, so how about ten minutes, fans come over to take photos and sign autographs?"

"Okay, no problem."

"I'll come first."

"Why did you come first? I found him first. ”

"I'm still standing in front of you."

"That's what you squeezed through."

……

Fang Lun: "......"

"Don't make any noise, those who come from out of town will be given priority to take photos with me and sign autographs, local fans can go to the club to find me at any time, I am there most of the time."

Fang Lun was like this, the fans were much quieter, and the fans from other places stepped forward and began to interact with Fang Lun.

Ten minutes is neither long nor short, and after a while, the time has come, Fang Lun smiled and said, "When the time is up, I'll go first, you guys have fun." ”

"Let's take another picture with me, I'm halfway in line, and it's time for me?"

At this time, there are still many people who have not interacted, especially those who have been filming for a long time but have been told that they have no chance, and they are even more angry.

The scene was chaotic again, Fang Lun felt the horror of the fans for the first time, there were hundreds of fans gathered at this time, he didn't know how those big stars dealt with the fans, he only felt exhausted now, and he wanted to get angry.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet."

At this time, dozens of people walked out in the distance, handsome men and beautiful women, most of them dressed as cos.

The leader is a girl with a cos policewoman, who is tall and fair-skinned, with silver ornaments inlaid on her exposed navel, which looks like a blessing

The most eye-catching thing is the two long legs, which have a comfortable rhythm when moving from side to side

Seeing this group of Ranlai, the scene was quiet, and they thought it was the staff in the venue.

The girl walked not far from the fan, glanced at Fang Lun, and said, "I'm ready for the autograph, as for the group photo, Fang Lun needs to go back to the club to report now, his teammates have left." ”

She pulled out a large stack of color autographs from her package, exquisitely crafted, with a brightly colored background and delicate patterns carved into them.

It can be seen that the person who designed the signature photo is very attentive.

Fang Lun's eyes swept, the font of the signed photo was indeed exactly the same as his, presumably it was imitated by machine printing, and then obtained through color printing.

Fans got the autographed photo, and they felt some comfort in their hearts, and at this time, they could also understand Fang Lun's distress and began to disperse outward.

The surroundings began to become empty, Fang Lun breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the time, it had exceeded five minutes.

Let's hope you don't miss out. Fang Lun prayed.

The girl walked up to Fang Lun and said, "I am the head of the support group of the KG team, my name is Ling Ziyu." ”

She stretched out her hand and shook hands with Fang Lun, her big black eyes shining brightly, looking directly at Fang Lun.

This woman is not ordinary.

Just a glance, Fang Lun had a conclusion in her heart, she did not have the impetuous color of ordinary girls in the cos circle in her eyes, and the cos clothes were expensive and finely made, presumably from a famous store.

The cos circle was originally a circle, and the threshold was higher, after all, no one (tào) of different cos clothes was convenient, and if the family conditions were not good, the money to buy clothes a month was expensive.

With the development of the entertainment industry, the COS circle has grown wildly over the years, and it is inevitable that it will be mixed.

Some people sell dogs (ròu) with sheep's heads, use their clothes to enter the cos circle to attract traffic, and they are more diligent than some news outlets.

They know how to play side balls, which makes it difficult for the official to control, even if there are any offline activities, the officials are turning a blind eye, after all, even if these people are not really good cos(ài), they can also be used as a landscape in the stadium to attract attention.

"Thank you, you're the support team for our club?" Fang Lun asked, and then found that the time was a little too much, and said, "I'm sorry, I really have something urgent today, let's talk about it later." ”

Finished, Fang Lun looked down at the time, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he disappeared without a trace.

After Fang Lun left, a boy who cos Galen scolded next to the girl: "Phew, what's it, he also deserves to play a big name?" ”

Ling Ziyu frowned, turned her head and glanced at the boy, a sneer flashed in her eyes, she knew the purpose of this boy at a glance.

"Let's go, I'll go to their club tomorrow, and I should be able to connect with their club personnel."

Ling Ziyu didn't look at the boys, and with a group of fans, Hao Hao (dàng) (dàng) went out of the venue.

……

When Fang Lun got out of the venue, he got into a taxi on the street, and as soon as he entered the door, Fang Lun urged: "Master, Puhua Middle School, trouble is faster." ”

"Okay." The driver listened to Puhua Middle School, his eyes lit up, the young man in front of him was not dressed like an ordinary child, and Puhua Middle School was an aristocratic school, so he was not sure to be generous and give him some fees.

"My man, you really came to my car, this place goes up to the central market, down to the corner, there is no place I don't know, and I never violate the rules, but I can reach the fastest speed." The driver pointed to the busy street in front of him and smiled proudly, "Look, I can pass among the thousands of flowers, and the leaves do not stick (shēn), just like the autumn name mountain bike god on TV." ”

The driver's words were a little dense, and before Fang Lun could speak, he muttered himself, but his driving skills were indeed good, although he was not as magical as the Autumn Ride God, but it was really unusual to grab the position.

Fang Lun sat for a few minutes, he had already stuck the position of several cars, and Fang Lun was a little worried that the owner of the stuck position would come down and hit them.

Fortunately, what Fang Lun was worried about did not happen, and he arrived at his destination without danger all the way.

Before she got out of the car, Fang Lun saw Zhao Hanyue looking around at the door, as if looking for something, and next to her was Meiqing, who was waiting impatiently.

Fang Lun smiled knowingly, every time she competed, Zhao Hanyue would wait for him for a while, if the game was really too long or there was a special event, and she couldn't see Fang Lun when the time came, she would go back by herself.

"How much, master."

"Twenty-two."

Fang Lun looked at his watch, and there was indeed no problem, so he gave the master thirty and said, "No need to look for it." ”

He knew what the driver meant, and what he said along the way was just a hint to him.

If he wasn't forced to do it, he wouldn't do this kind of street car, especially at the train station, and in crowded places.

Because of the large flow of people in these places, they all want to come over to get a bite to eat, and there are many irregular drivers, or even drivers who are not drivers at all, who come to grab customers and black cars with taxi drivers.

Unlike serious taxis, they do not have a high tolerance for passengers, and they often steal customers, and most importantly, they are very greedy and often forcibly rip off customers.

Fang Lun paid the money, then got out of the car and ran towards Zhao Hanyue.

The driver glanced at the thirty yuan in his hand, took a sip, and muttered, "Poor ghost." ”

Then I drove around the avenue, not knowing where I went.

"Don't wait, go back, aren't you him having a game today? I don't think it will come. Meiqing yawned, she was a little bored waiting here.

"Who told you to wait?" Zhao Hanyue glanced at her and continued, "You go home, what are you waiting for here?" ”

"Back to what's home? If it weren't for the fear that you would be bullied by the girls in other classes, I wouldn't have waited here with you. ”

Meiqing pouted, because Zhao Hanyue is very popular with boys, many girls are very hostile to her, and because she has a boyfriend relationship, there are often girls holding groups in the back.

She knew that even if Zhao Hanyue ignored them at this time, there would always be one who couldn't bear it and came to the door.

People, just when they are envious and jealous, don't spare them, they have nothing to do by the way.

If you think about it, if everyone takes care of themselves and doesn't compare themselves to other people, there are so many things in the world (qíng).

Some people just like to compare, others are wrong to do this, wrong to do that, this three views are not correct, and that character is not correct

The face of the Internet keyboard warrior is just shrunk in reality, and it is impossible for the things in his bones to change.

If Zhao Hanyue doesn't resist, they will become more and more intense, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and most people are like this.

"Thank you." Zhao Hanyue thanked her, she knew that Meiqing was helping her, and she was also aware of the recent change in many people's attitudes towards her.

She didn't know what she had done wrong, but she didn't care, she wasn't here to make friends, so what did it have to do with her?

Thinking like this, the little sorrow she had disappeared, and the thought of seeing (qíng) Lang soon, her heart couldn't help but be excited.

Looking up again, she finally found a familiar shadow, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The world is full of malice, and there is only one place to inhabit - in his arms.

"Well, what are you running for?" Meiqing found that Zhao Hanyue ran out with a swish, and looked closely, but found that it was Fang Lun who had arrived at some point.

"If you don't tell me, then I'm going to fall behind her." Meiqing muttered, and just as he wanted to follow, a young man in white stopped him, still holding a cardboard box of cows (nǎi) in his hand.

"Meiqing, don't run so fast, I brought you your favorite acid (nǎi)." Xu Yang smiled and handed over the acid (nǎi).

Sick of it. Meiqing was a little impatient, although Xu Yang was her childhood sweetheart, and the two families were right, and she also intended to promote them into a pair, but she really didn't have any feelings for Xu Yang.

Too naïve. This is her perception of Xu Yang, she always feels that he is like a child who has not grown up, doing things without going through his brain, only relying on wishful thinking (qíng).

"Xu Yang, I've had a bad stomach lately, and this brand of acid (nǎi) stimulation (xìng) is a bit big, can you help me change to a different brand? Thank you. ”

Meiqing covered her stomach with her hands, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes seemed to be enduring pain, coupled with a soft voice, Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he come to his senses, and Mu Ne said, "Okay, you wait for me here, I'll buy it for you." ”

"Hmm." Meiqing nodded, made a random sign, and then smiled sweetly and said, "Xu Yang, thank you so much." ”

"No, it's okay, it's for you......"

"Alright, let's go." Meiqing pushed Xu Yang and sent him out.

When Xu Yang's shadow disappeared, Meiqing saw that Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue had already walked a long way away holding hands, so she couldn't help but stomp her feet, secretly scolding Xu Yang for making a mistake, and then hurriedly chased after her.