The scene was rather eerie.

DOZENS OF YOUNG LADIES STOOD IN A LINE AT THE DOOR, SOME OF THEM WERE DRESSED AS COSPLY BUNNY GIRLS, SOME WERE WEARING BLACK SILK, AND SOME WERE YOUNG AND LIVELY.

But without exception, they all held Ye Xuan's fan cards in their hands!

Meng Xiaotuan stared at this group of young ladies with fierce eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Meng Xiaotuan also wondered, is Ye Xuan very handsome?

There are so many fans of wool, and they are all female fans, if they are really together in the future.

Don't you have to worry about something strange happening every day?

On the prosperous street, the surrounding tourists consciously stopped and took out their mobile phones to take pictures when they saw this situation.

Which big star is this?

This question flashes through the minds of tourists.

"Teacher Ye Xuan, we are all your fans, please say that you are about to return to China and send you off."

"Yes, my name is Louis, and this is my own wine, and I give it to you."

"This is my mother's olive oil, and I'm a part of it!"

I have so many followers?

Ye Xuan stared at the gifts given by so many young ladies, and there was no lack of emotion and curiosity in his heart.

People still need to trust more.

Look at these young ladies, their legs are so white, their breasts are so big, phew, they are so kind!

The spring breeze blows, and the cold winter of April quietly passes, and the trees on both sides of the street grow tender green branches.

Lu Tianyuan's eyes were resentful.

Is it true that fat people don't have love?

I took autographs for Brother Ye and my sister one by one, carrying wine, olive oil and many Italian specialties.

"Brother, I also want sweet love." Lu Tianyuan said sourly with a large bag of gifts.

"Brother, don't think about it, your brother and I are also single dogs."

Lu Huo sighed.

The two brothers are fat and thin, Lu Tianyuan is outrageously fat with more than 300 catties, and Lu Huo is about to lose weight into a bamboo pole.

Meng Xiaotuan puffed up and watched Ye Xuan take pictures with those young ladies one by one, not only that, a young lady also pulled her, originally Meng Xiaotuan thought that it was a little happy to ask three people to take pictures, who knew that the young lady gave her the camera, and said thank you sweetly in Chinese.

This is Nima's dung!

Robbed my man, and you want me to take pictures?

But Meng Xiaotuan knew that the more she had to maintain her ladylike demeanor at this time, and it would not be too late to go to Ye Xuan in private.

Taking pictures one by one, Ye Xuan did not refuse to show a smile on his face, and his hand was honestly inserted in his trouser pocket.

Ye Xuan sighed with emotion, maybe he would never come to the city of Florence, Italy again, and these fans may never be able to see each other for the second time.

Life is like this, many people may meet in a hurry, and they will never see a second side in this life.

It's only photos that preserve some good memories.

What the?

Male fans?

Don't shoot!

Under the clear sky, the smile on Ye Xuan's face gradually stiffened.

Hey?

Wasn't it just a few dozen people at the beginning?

More and more people are looking for me to take pictures, and there are long queues!

The ticket at three o'clock in the afternoon, and when I return to the hotel, I have to pack my luggage, when will this Nima be photographed.

"Why don't I sing a song to everyone and record a video." Ye Xuan thought about it.

Taking pictures one by one is really more than enough but not enough, Lu Tianyuan rushed back from the hotel with the red guitar, and Ye Xuan took it and sat on the stone steps outside the hall.

This thing is going to sing again?

However, this is the best way to give fans benefits and endings, if you take pictures one by one, it will be late.

Meng Xiaotuan thought in his heart, looking at Ye Xuan, who was sitting on the stone steps and tuning the strings attentively, he was curious.

What song does Ye Xuan sing?

"Those Flowers" seems to be very suitable for saying goodbye, but in addition, Meng Xiaotuan can't imagine that Ye Xuan will sing other songs?

In the impression of Meng Xiaotuan, most of Ye Xuan sang love songs.

He still dares to sing love songs to so many young ladies in public, and when I get on the plane, I can't "reason" with him!

Ye Xuan wants to sing?

Many local Ye Xuan fans stood quietly in place and waited.

Pieces of green leaves fell on the clean street, Ye Xuan skillfully plucked the strings and closed his eyes, and his fingers plucked the strings to make a pleasant sound.

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

The melodious appearance of the guitar sound gives people a sense of tranquility over the years.

The prelude was comfortable, and Ye Xuan told the song very easily.

Spring flowers, autumn winds, and winter sunsets

Melancholy youth, I used to think ignorantly

The windmill flows every day in the song of the four seasons

In the poems of the wind and snow, I am growing up year after year

The story of flowing water and taking away time changes a person

...

To be honest, Ye Xuan hasn't sung for a long time, and this song "The Story of Time" is also sung with feelings.

A singer hasn't sung for a long time, so his level will definitely decline, but Ye Xuan doesn't think so, and he doesn't participate in "I Am a Singer" or a concert, he just needs to sing it with his heart.

The most important thing is that these fans are locals, and they can't understand Chinese!

Buzz Buzz –

The sound of the guitar continued, and the corners of the young lady's mouth who consciously surrounded Ye Xuan were filled with a bright smile.

Indeed, they couldn't understand what Ye Xuan was singing, but just listening to the guitar sound felt very good, as if the reviving earth was rippling with new life.

The entire street was unusually quiet, only Ye Xuan's hoarse and sincere voice.

The story of the flowing water that takes away the time changes us

Just in that sentimental first memories of youth

The story of the flowing water that takes away the time changes us

Just in that sentimental first memories of youth

~~~

His fingers stopped moving in the guitar, Ye Xuan stood up and bowed deeply to the fans who came and said thank you.

Bang Bang Bang –

"Nice, nice!"

"Ye Xuan, I'll just say why is this name so familiar, hey, isn't he filming in Huaxia, why did he come to Italy and travel?"

There are many Chinese tourists on the street, and when they hear someone singing in their native language, they take the initiative to come over, and immediately clap their hands and applaud after listening.

Some people are recording videos, some people are shouting for another song, and the whole street seems to be a concert scene!

Still singing?

Sing a hammer and sing.

Slipped away.

Ye Xuan took the lead in walking towards the hotel with his guitar, and the fans behind him wanted to stay, but Lu Tianyuan strode forward, and a wall of flesh appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This...

Looking at Lu Tianyuan's arms, which were thicker than calves, and the lump of fat, everyone hesitated for a few seconds and scattered.

I can't afford to provoke it, I'm afraid that this fat man can crush people to death, Ye Xuan's bodyguard is too powerful!

"Humph! Who said fat people are useless? Lu Tianyuan grinned triumphantly.

"That's all it takes, you didn't buy two tickets for that flight?"

Tang Hetai rolled his eyes and made up the knife with precision.

Lu Tianyuan: "......"