Chapter 161: Fans of South Vietnam
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Because this neighborhood is so lively, and there are always tourists and foreign friends from other places, the police patrolling nearby are very diligent.
After a while, we arrived at the mall.
The owner, who left his business card, exchanged names and phone numbers with South Vietnam, went to the security room.
Mo Lulu looked at the business card: "Fashion designer, Su Ying?" Nanyue, have you seen her before or what? ”
Actually took the initiative to ask someone for a business card and make friends?
Nan Yue shook his head and said: "I haven't seen it, I just think that there may be an intersection in the future." ”
"Huh? Looking for her to design a costume? Yes, you can. Mo Lulu didn't know that Nanyue was looking at people's faces, and his first reaction was the other party's professional relationship.
"Let's go, let's get some food." South Vietnam put away his business card and remembered that he still had a task to complete.
The two first deposited the cosmetics they bought in the mall, and then visited various gourmet restaurants nearby.
For South Vietnam, naturally they didn't want it, and when someone came up to them to sign an autograph and take a group photo, they found a relatively quiet restaurant.
After eating, I went back the way I came, and went to the mall to get something.
This time, there are many people who see South Vietnam, but they either don't know each other, or they take pictures from a few steps away, and they don't meet any fans at all.
Nanyue thought that when he went out, he clearly calculated that this piece would be beneficial to his good deeds, which could basically correspond to the successful completion of the task.
Could it be that meeting Su Ying is the so-called good thing?
However, Su Ying really has nothing to do with her.
But it was getting darker and colder.
Even if she is there, Mo Lulu will still feel cold, if it really doesn't work, there is no need to pull and accompany her to blow the wind.
"Do you have anything to buy?" South Vietnam turned his head and asked.
Mo Lulu put his hands in his pockets, feeling the gust of cold wind, but he didn't feel too cold: "No, whatever you want to buy now, you can buy it directly online." ”
is also, and Mo Lulu's first month's salary has not been paid to her yet.
Even if you really want to buy something, you have to wait until you get paid.
Nanyue simply gave up: "Then we go to the mall to pick up something, let's go back directly." ”
After speaking, he called Mao Hui and asked him to pick him up from the place where they got off before.
After making the call, I was almost walking to the mall.
Seeing a group of people around the door, Mo Lulu couldn't help but be surprised: "Is there something wrong?" I'll go and see it first, Nanyue, don't come here yet! ”
Nan Yue's eyesight is better than her, and she can clearly see that it is a group of girls and a few boys, looking at their age and looks, quite like a star-chaser family.
"It's not a big deal, maybe it's another artist?" South Vietnam is rare, and some are not so sure.
Why do those people seem to be here for themselves?
As the two got closer, they were spotted by sharp-eyed people.
Because the street lights were not too bright, I specially stepped forward to take a look, and then shouted excitedly: "Nanyue is here!" She's still there! ”
Hearing this, everyone else looked over, and then subconsciously surrounded them, shouting the name of South Vietnam.
Several boys were squeezed to the periphery, and it was difficult to squeeze in, so they could only shout outside unwillingly: "Nanyue, I like you!" ”
At this point, Mo Lulu realized that these people were all fans of South Vietnam, and it seemed that they had been specially found.
She immediately stopped in front of Nan Yue: "Don't get excited, take your time one by one, there will be autographed photos!" ”
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Nanyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the cub hens and the excited faces of the fans.
Fortunately, she still has real fans, and she didn't mix too badly.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^