Seeing that he didn't seem to be able to find the ointment, Si Fang yawned and leaned on the sink, and said vaguely: "If you can't find it, forget it, you will have to go to the stage styling later, don't waste time." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yihuai found the ointment.

He unscrewed the lid of the ointment angrily, and reached out and pulled the stool to his side.

"It's not good-looking, but it's even worse if it has a scar." He was obviously concerned, but he wanted to say it in a tone that made people want to hit him after listening to it, which made the whole sentence taste bad.

Si Fang snorted unhappily, but he still closed his eyes and raised his face and waited obediently for him to rub the medicine.

Jiang Yihuai chuckled, and his fingertips were dipped in some cool ointment, and he gently applied it to the reddened areas of her eyes.

"Why doesn't it look good?" Someone was still whispering, "Obviously, on the day of the opening speech, you also said that someone who is good-looking is the kind of person who has preferential treatment." ”

Jiang Yihuai looked at the dissatisfied expression on her face, but he smiled even more happily, obviously finished applying the medicine, but he had no intention of leaving, but instead supported his hands on her sides and looked at her with a smile.

Si Fang opened his eyes dimly and met his eyes.

"What are you laughing at? Am I not right? She said fiercely, and looked back unconvinced.

He raised his hand to smooth her hair and quipped, "Do you remember what I said?" ”

"Of course not!" She slapped his hand away and turned her head, puffing out, "Because it was the only good word you ever said, I wrote it down." ”

Jiang Yihuai leaned closer to her again, "Then I'll say more in the future, can you write it down?" ”

"You...!" Si Fu turned his head to look at him, and before he could say anything, he found that he had fallen into his starry eyes.

"What am I?" Someone is sultry and unconscious, and the corners of his mouth are hooked with interest.

"You...."Si Fang's momentum weakened instantly, and he slowly reached out and reached out to his face, "You have toothpaste on your face." ”

Her well-behaved and cowering appearance made his smile a little deeper.

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A few hours later, a lot of fans had gathered outside the venue, holding signs of different colors, and saying their idol's words of support to the camera in unison, full of momentum.

The light sign is mainly red, and red is Jiang Yihuai's support color.

However, it is unheard of that a stage with a preliminary rating can make him have such a huge fan base after bottoming out.

"Starlight! The original intention has not changed! C position into a group! Jiang Yihuai, Chong Duck! ”

The fans' cheering slogans were so loud that even the priests inside could hear them.

She leaned against the window, her mouth slightly open in shock.

It's not that she hasn't seen the powerful scene of fans supporting, but when the object of support becomes Jiang Yihuai, she has a feeling of dreaming.

When Jiang Yihuai came out of the dressing room after finishing the stage styling, he saw her pouting her ass and sticking to the window, looking stupid.

He shook his head and sighed softly.

It's stupid, it's stupid.

"What are you looking at?" He walked over to her and followed her line of sight to look out the window.

"Jiang Yihuai, look, it's your fan!" Si Fang looked at him excitedly and pointed out the window to the place where the fans were pulling banners.

It was also the first time he saw the scene of someone cheering him, because he didn't have a mobile phone, and he didn't know much about things on the Internet, so he was a little confused for a while.