Because of his identity, no one dares to get too close to him even in the company on weekdays, and even the training room itself is a separate room, even the manager of GHC even has a little flattery to himself, because no one knows what his background is, but everyone knows that he is the person sent by Fan Kong, and he is also a person who has explained well.

What if this person is the rebellious little princess of the Fan family and doesn't want to stay at home and come here to play? And every week, someone from the Fan family will pick her up and send her back a day later, just like going back to have a dinner with the family every week and report on her situation in the last week.

So in GHC, everyone wants to please this girl, but everyone doesn't dare to approach her, everyone knows that if they please her, then it is equivalent to getting a special label, even if it is GHC, no one will force themselves to do anything, but they don't dare, the reason is very simple, if the little princess doesn't want to make friends, or you accidentally annoy him, then it will definitely bring you something that can be called a disaster.

Wu Yu's cry didn't seem to attract Chen Xi's attention, is this the twentieth or thirtyth today? She doesn't have the consciousness of being a star at all, she doesn't want to stick up with men she doesn't know at all and take pictures with a smile, but she has always been a soft-hearted girl, and those fans seem to feel that she should be tired and don't want to take pictures, so she folded her hands and said please, and finally she had to squeeze out a smile and take a photo with those who claimed to be her fans.

But it was all in the afternoon, and now that the concert has just started, how can anyone still find it? Although he doesn't have himself in the next few songs, doesn't he go to watch so many beautiful and sultry girls on the stage? I don't think I'll run into the legendary brain-dead fan... It turns out that I will also have brainless fans, and I will get into my room at this time.

But I have to admit that now is undoubtedly a good time, not as busy as the afternoon when you need to put on makeup, try on clothes, and all those messy preparations. If you want to, maybe you can chat with this brainless fan, as long as there is no staff to urge you.

Putting down the phone, Yuan Rong raised her head and looked at the fanatical "brain-dead fan" who just wanted to smile habitually, but then she was stunned, "Wu..."

"Can I take a picture? I've been looking for a long time to find you. Wu Yumei took out her mobile phone, still looking like that, but her eyes quietly skimmed out, showing that someone was watching, don't make a fuss.

I haven't seen him for many years, but Chen Xi can still understand what Wu Yu's eyes mean.

"Yes." Chen Xi forcibly restrained his excitement.

It's been four years, yes, it's been four years, and even every day Chen Xi remembers it clearly, she looks forward to seeing any of those familiar faces every day, and at this moment they finally came, appearing in front of her with a familiar smile.

"Can you sit here?" Wu Yu still pretended to be too embarrassed, and his face was flushed and excited, as if he was a brainless fan.

"Yes." Chen Xi nodded politely, but if you look at the expression on her face carefully, you can still see the excitement that can't be completely suppressed at all.

Wu Yu sat down beside her, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and then leaned his head in the direction of Chen Xi, but the latter thought that Wu Yu was going to say something to him, and even took the initiative to turn it in the direction of Wu Yu's head.

"Don't get too close, or Shao Zeyang will beat me." Wu Yu's lips didn't move, and a sentence squeezed out from between his teeth, "What time do you leave after the concert?" ”

Saying that, Wu Yu had already taken down the mobile phone, and quickly pushed out the notepad he had prepared before opening it, "Look at how this photo is, if you are not satisfied, delete it." ”

There are dense options on the notepad, and she doesn't need to say it at all, just point it out to Wu Yu to know the answer he wants to know.

The two of them chatted about the photo, and Wu Yu was not a question of whether the requester could have another one, and then hurriedly posed to take a picture, but the two on the screen of the mobile phone were still the questions and answers that had been prepared before, and he wanted to let Chen Xi have a general understanding of their plan in the shortest possible time, and also know the situation on Chen Xi's side, in case there was any accident.

And there are two people at the door who are watching, which means that there is very little time left for him, and the time he has is that of an ordinary fan, at this time, sneaking in to take pictures and talk, and the time to say goodbye, these things may not add up to more than five minutes, and this can only be done by considering that he has played a cheeky role.

There are more than 20 problems, and the two of them have been busy for a long time to figure out all the problems, three minutes of time, for Wu Yu, it is close to the limit of his heart, if he continues to stay, there will be problems, if someone finds out, it will be an absolutely devastating blow to them.

"Thank you, and you'll have to do it later." Wu Yu got up from the chair with a smile, turned his back to the door, and shook hands with Chen Xi, "Be careful, don't show flaws, our team is ready to do it at any time, and you should also prepare a little when the time comes." ”

"Well, that's okay." Chen Xi still showed that foolish smile and nodded at Wu Yu.

Wu Yu held his mobile phone, and there were still a few photos taken in the mobile phone, which were placed there, with a silly smile on his face, walking in front of the two high-minded actors.

"Stupid." One of them looked at Wu Yu, rolled his eyes, looked at his back and pouted gently, "Do you think this kind of person is stupid, and it looks like it's beautiful when you get a group photo." ”

"Who knows." The other shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression, "People are rich and happy, can you manage it?" ”

"Grass, if Lao Tzu has money, it is absolutely impossible to waste it so much, if my son dares to spend money to chase stars, Lao Tzu will have to break his legs." A man held the manuscript in his hand and hummed.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless ones, you take care of people first, and then think about how to make money, right?" Shaking his head a little helplessly, the man continued to speak aloud into the dialogue on the script.