After Li Xingxuan, who had regained his human form, returned to Mr. X's apartment, there was a little more awkwardness on his face. Seeing that she deliberately kept her distance from herself, Mr. X smiled and asked, "Who hugged and hugged me just now?" He's still so calm, unlike Star Swirl, whose heart is pounding and pounding at the moment. Do you know where I am these two days? She asked word by word, and there seemed to be grievances and complaints in her tone. Mr. X replied lightly, "I don't know, because I can't feel it." "Have you tried to find me?" Star Swirl lowered her head, unwilling to look at his face again, because she was self-inflicted, and she didn't matter much to him at all. "But, I know you'll be back," Mr. X said, taking Star Swirl into his arms and resting his chin against her head, "Don't run away from home in the future, I'm going to punish you this time." Unable to resist his rare tenderness, Star Swirl leaned into his arms and asked, "What did you punish me?" "I'll punish you for eating cat food for a month."

After a dreamless night, Star Swirl wakes up with Mr. X nowhere to be seen in the room, and her cheeks burn when she remembers that she had to put him to sleep last night. She stepped barefoot on the ground, stretched a big lazy waist, and had been behaving more and more like a cat lately. Outside the window, the blue sky and the sound of cicadas chirping, Star Swirl took a bite of the sandwich that Mr. X had prepared for her, and couldn't help but laugh, "Didn't you say that I would be punished for eating cat food for a month?" Turn on the TV, and there is a news story about a young woman being killed in a taxi, and the scene shows the woman's body being found, exactly as in Star Swirl's dream! She shuddered at the thought of the floating head in the river, and lost her appetite in an instant.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Li Xingxuan was so frightened that he almost dropped the plate in his hand. glanced at the screen, and it turned out to be Jiajia. "Sister, 100,000 is urgent!" Jiajia's excited voice came from the phone. "What's going on?" Star Swirl asks. "My idol is coming to a concert! Just the day after tomorrow! Oh my God, I can't catch up! Jiajia looked like she was about to suffocate, "But as a cadre of the fan support club, I can't be absent!" Star Swirl sensed that something was wrong, and Jia Jia begged, "Xuanyue, tomorrow is the preparatory event, can you go for me, the organization has assigned me a task, if I don't go this time, I will definitely be dismissed." Star Swirl sighed, she wasn't good at saying no to people, let alone Gagar's crying plea. Okay, but I can't guarantee if it's done well. By the way, who are your idols? At Jiajia's request, Star Swirl was given all sorts of information about Idol C, which is simply a little fresh meat with a lot of fans.

The next day, following the meeting place given to her by Cara, Star Swirl successfully found the Order. In the middle of a group of fan girls holding various posters and light signs, she looked a little out of place. "You didn't prepare anything?" A girl resembling the leader of the group asks Star Swirl dissatisfied, "What is your ID?" "Yes...... Brother C's little tail. Star Swirl replied embarrassedly, she was a little embarrassed to say that she was a little embarrassed, and complained about Jiajia a hundred times. Oh, it's you, I'll share the drink and bread with everyone in a moment. The girl's expression softened, and it seemed that Jiajia was usually quite popular in the organization.

Preparations for the backup are well underway, and Star Swirl is walking around unsure of where the supplies need to be distributed are. "What are you looking for?" A soft voice leaped into her ears, and Star Swirl looked back to see a petite girl standing behind her, grabbing her like a savior and asking, "Do you know where the drinks are for everyone?" The girl nodded and said, "Follow me." She was wearing a white T-shirt with a picture of Mr. C, who was also a member of the support group, and Star Swirl was able to get the supplies under her guidance, and the two of them gave them to everyone together.

"Thank you for helping me." Star Swirl was grateful to the girl, otherwise she would have been completely confused by this strange circle. "You're welcome, everyone is working hard for Mr. C." The girl smiled, "What's your name?" "Li ......" remembered that he was an impostor, and instantly changed his words to "Li Jiajia." "You can call me Moo." The girl smiled. "I don't know your ID yet, but you know everyone well, so you often participate in this kind of event." Star Swirl is also the first time she has come into contact with an organized fan group other than Jiajia, and she is a little curious. "I've been following Mr. C for five years," the girl replied, "It's really gratifying to see him go from a little actor who no one cares about to a popular star today." Star Swirl suddenly felt a slight vibration of the energy lock, and felt helpless, negative energy was really everywhere. Then you're a big fan, let's exchange contact information, and we can communicate often in the future. Star Swirl has made the girl in front of her a target to observe.

After the support activity ended, seeing Xiaomo leaving, Li Xingxuan quietly followed and turned on the sharing function. A room appeared in front of me, the walls were covered with posters and photos of Mr. C, and the tables and bookshelves were filled with all kinds of merchandise related to Mr. C. The time shown on the computer screen is four years ago, and as Xiaomo said, she has been paying attention to Mr. C since very early on.

At this time, she was browsing Mr. C's blog, and at that time, the blog had not yet been filled with advertising endorsements, and it was all about Mr. C's daily filming and experience. Four years ago, Mr. C was really not famous, and the plays he took were only playing small roles, so Xiaomo's vision was about to catch up with a professional agent. She left a message under each blog post, and she wrote nothing more than a few words of encouragement. However, to Star Swirl's surprise, Mr. C actually replied, although it was only a short line, but she firmly believed that this kind of reply would definitely cause a commotion among fans four years later, because those words were: "Your support is my motivation to move forward, thank you Xiaomo." "This kind of reply by name cannot happen to a popular artist, it is absolutely impossible.

The picture is still the same room, but the layout is slightly different, and the wall has been replaced with a new poster of Mr. C, and it has been two years later. The computer is still showing C-Jun's blog, his fingers keep sliding the mouse, Xiaomo flipped through the comment reply area for a long time, and said in disbelief: "He actually deleted the reply he wrote to me......"

The scene changes to a coffee shop, and across from her sits a woman in a white suit, who looks to be in her early thirties. She took a sip of coffee and asked, "As far as I know, you have been supporting Mr. C since he first came into contact with the entertainment industry." You have a good eye, he is currently an artist in our company. I've read the message you wrote to him, it's sincere, and the writing is good, are you considering coming to the company? Xiaomo asked in surprise, "Have you read the message I wrote?" Do you know why he deleted his reply to me? The woman suddenly laughed: "Actually, those replies are all from me, Mr. C is now popular, and I deleted all the replies I used to make in order to attract fans, so as not to cause infighting among fans." You also know him well, and I think it's appropriate to teach you this kind of copywriting work in the future. ”