At the entrance of the crowded event hall, many fans were waiting in line to check tickets, each of them holding a banner in their hands, and some of them were holding light sticks, on which the pink hearts were printed with two letters "zj" in fancy font.

And Fu Wei was also among them, holding the genuine peripheral glow sticks that the client had been cherishing, and lowered her head to study it carefully.

She couldn't figure out how this glow stick, which looked like it was only capped at 200 yuan, was sold for a high price of 2,000 yuan under the boast of Zhuang Jin's studio.

[Maybe other people's support will sell feelings.] ]

"Phew, what kind of feelings, is this called feelings? They just cheated the little girl out of money. ”

You must know that this studio is not only expensive, but he also sells ninety-nine copies, saying that it represents Zhuang Jin and Tian Jin for a long time. In order to get this support stick, the client spent a small 10,000 yuan.

"Wow, you're taking the studio's sales support stick, right?" Li Wen exclaimed, and involuntarily let out a clear and audible swallowing sound between the two of them.

The ninety-nine bigwigs who bought the support stick according to the legend let her meet.

Fu Wei looked up at her and nodded imperceptibly, which also made the girl who had just spoken a little embarrassed, "Can you touch it for me?" Just a little bit. ”

Fu Mo handed it over, watched Li Wen touch and touch the support stick in her hand, and finally spoke cautiously: "Sister Tuhao." ”

"Huh?" Li Wen's voice was a little small, Fu Wei didn't hear it clearly, and looked at her with a frown.

Li Wen hurriedly waved her hand, and after looking at the support stick, she focused on the girl in front of her. She was wearing a mask and a black wide-brimmed fisherman's hat, Li Wen was shorter than her, and her eyes just stayed on the corner of the support sticker on her face that showed the mask, and then above was the pair of autumn watery eyes.

"I think your eyes are so familiar," Li Wen muttered, as a Yan dog, she has always had a deep impression of beautiful things, and she seems to have seen these eyes somewhere.

"They all said I had a passerby face, and it seems that this is the case," Fu Wei shook his head sadly.

I seem to have broken my little sister's heart?

Li Wen hurriedly explained: "Ah, no, it may be that my brain is watt, your eyes are very good-looking, not a passerby at all," as she spoke, she met the smiling eyes again.

"You're the little sister of the Sicilian station?" Li Wen was taken aback, pointed at Fu Wei and asked.

She was very impressed by the young lady of the Sicilian station, not only because of her local tyrant lottery, but also because of her appearance during the live broadcast, she also took several pictures at the time, and she is still making mobile phone wallpapers.

Fu Wei, who was recognized, didn't disguise anymore, she took off one side of the mask and hung the ring, showed a whole face to Li Wen, and asked her with interest: "How did you recognize it?" ”

"Because you're good-looking, hehe," Seeing the beautiful sister's appearance up close, Li Wen showed a foolish smile on her face.

My sister is so good-looking, I love me so much, I want to pour it.

The two didn't talk for long, and then checked the ticket and entered the activity hall, until the two separated, Li Wen reluctantly looked at the direction where Fu Wei left, licked her lips and sighed: Today is really worth it.

Completely forgot that she came to see Zhuang Jin.

Zhuang Jin attended an event of a brand this time, and it was very well-known. There were a lot of fans in the hall, and Fu Hui borrowed the hand of the scalper to buy a ticket facing the center of the stage in the first row at a high price, and the people standing on the stage could see her at a glance as long as they were not short-sighted.

Fu Mo took off his mask and fisherman's hat, reached out and stroked his long hair that was a little messy, and his delicacy stood out among the fans who came around him, attracting a lot of attention.

As soon as the time came, the host in a suit took the stage and began to make an opening statement for the event. As soon as he stood still on the stage, he was stunned for a second, and the professional habits he had developed over the years made him quickly react again, nodded slightly, and began to read the words according to the script.

The host was followed by several brand CEOs, and it wasn't until the brand boss came to the stage that Fu Hui didn't know how well he bought this ticket.

The people on the brand side are sitting on either side of her.

Half an hour passed, and the host finally invited Zhuang Jin to the stage.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhuang Jin."

The pure and magnetic voice spread to every corner of the museum on the microphone of his mobile phone.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Wei heard a deafening cheer from the fans behind him. And she also raised the glow stick in her hand and waved it to shout.

One of the studio's glow sticks is that they're so bright that they're as bright as a flashlight. This is also the reason why Fu Wei chose to bring it.

With the addition of good seats and light sticks, not to mention the other fans in the hall, even several bosses of the brand frequently cast their eyes on Fu Wei, and Zhuang Jin on the stage was naturally no exception.

The host praised with a smile: "It seems that this fan really likes our Zhuang Jin." ”

After a change of voice, he said, "But can I ask this fan to turn off the glow stick in his hand?" The glow stick in your hand is too bright, and it will blind my eyes later, but no one will organize Zhuang Jin to interact with you. ”

The host humorously ridiculed that Fu Wei naturally obediently received the glow stick, sat upright, and let the camera and various lines of sight hit him.

After an official Q&A, the exciting interactive session began.

"We will now randomly select a seat number, and the fans who have been drawn can come up and interact with Zhuang Jin."

The numbers on the big screen behind the host began to roll, and there was silence in the hall, all waiting with bated breath, not knowing who was the lucky one.

"Stop!"

The numbers on the big screen are frozen at number 017. The camera in the museum also quickly found seat 017 in the museum, and in the center of the first row, Fu Hui, who was sitting upright, was projected on the big screen.

Zhuang Jin looked sideways at Fu Wei, who was sitting upright, and raised his left eyebrow, a little surprised.

This fan feels too familiar to him, not only the name of the station, but also the inexplicable magnetic field emanating from his body, which makes him feel as if Fu Wei is an old man.

I don't know if this is good or bad.

Fu Wei covered her mouth lightly, but her expression remained unchanged, Shi Shiran got up and went to the stage, and when she turned to face the audience, she also exchanged a look with the host.

Very well done.

As early as when Fu Mo knew that there was this event, she spent money to find out who the host was this time, and privately spent money to bribe the host, so that he could find a way to keep the fan quota for the interactive session for herself.

Under the influence of money, the presenter, of course, did not refuse. This is originally a tacit business in the fan circle, only those children who don't understand anything still believe in the "chosen son" and "the person favored by the goddess of fate".

As long as you have money, what's not yours?

said that it was an interactive link, but in fact, it was a small game played by fans and idols to drive the enthusiasm of fans on the spot. The host asked the staff to bring up a question board and explained the rules of the game: "We have prepared five questions about Zhuang Jin in advance, I don't know who has the most correct answers between fans and Zhuang Jin?" The loser has a secret punishment at the end. ”

Fans in the audience began to shout that it was unfair.

Use questions about Zhuang Jin to test Zhuang Jin, isn't this a gift for Zhuang Jin? The punishment link of these activities is a big highlight, if Zhuang Jin is not punished, then what do they watch?

The host comforted: "Don't worry, I've read these questions, they're not particularly difficult, and I won't bully your little sister Tianjin," and when the fans in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, the host began to whet their appetites again, "It's just the level that Du Niang can't answer, don't worry, your brother won't necessarily either." ”

There was an uproar in the audience.