Chapter 2 Idols
With a full-time pass hanging on his chest, there is no need to tremble, but Xu Jiaojiao is still a little weak as a "thief", standing together with a group of media carrying long guns and short cannons, quiet and well-behaved as if he was nailed to the wall. Oh no, she's more inconspicuous than an oil painting.
Tonight's banquet has not yet started, and the guests are entering one after another, and the entire banquet hall is bustling with activity. The prescription of the contact lenses is a little inaccurate, and Xu Jiaojiao looks at it and feels that everyone who comes in costume is like He Mulin, and it is not him. She used the "little white rabbit" to bring everyone closer to see, and searched all over the field but found nothing.
So boring...... Xu Jiaojiao took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, clicked on the WeChat group of the station and began to complain:
"He hasn't come yet, and I'm going to be tired if I don't come again, so I even saved ...... dinner in order to get here."
"But there was an affair today! I met a guy who was very nice and super handsome! β
For some reason, the group was surprisingly quiet tonight, and no one paid attention to her, and it was clear that during the day, a group of people also enthusiastically discussed what new looks He Mulin would look forward to today.
Xu Jiaojiao was bored with himself, and was about to lock his mobile phone, when the message of the deputy stationmaster Mengmeng popped up: "Pay attention!" He arrived, and I swiped out the work map on Weibo. β
Just replied with an "OK" expression, I saw He Mulin striding in from the side door near the stage, a pure black suit looked very formal, and when he turned around, he found that the back of this blazer was actually light gray, He Mulin's broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure is a standard hanger, which is most suitable for wearing this kind of clothing that needs to be "propped up". Looking up, he found that he had tied a rabbit's tail in his recently long hair today.
It's Xu Jiaojiao's favorite look. She edited in her mind for a while, what kind of copywriting to send a picture, and the smile on her face could not be hidden-handsome to a new height? Mr. Ho's coolest look of the year? Xiao Mu was stunned at the scene, and he needed He Mulin to hug him to get up...... Haha, I'm probably going to be complained about by loose fans again: the little wood that has no prospects, every time I am handsome, I send us the picture before I faint...... Why do you seem to be beaten up every time?
watched He Mulin's every move from afar, and saw that he didn't find his seat after turning around in front of the stage a few times, and was finally led over by the kind staff......
Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly selected a few full-body photos and sent them to Mengmeng: "Preview preview!" Remember to P it! β
Before the picture was finished, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed, and the banquet officially began.
He Mulin is a traffic niche that Xingyu Entertainment has been pushing in recent years, and has released several albums and acted in several dramas, although there is no big hit, but his strength and popularity are steadily rising, and it can be said that the future is promising.
Xu Jiaojiao has been chasing since his debut, at first he just saw on the Internet that Xingyu was going to push a very powerful group, and the title song of the audition happened to hit her heart, and she paid a little attention to the list of personnel, and found that the composer of this song was a member of the orchestra, He Mulin, who had just turned seventeen at the time.
"I can!" Xu Jiaojiao heard such a voice in his heart, and when the propaganda poster was only a silhouette, he became the first generation of He Mulin's diehard fan. So later, as long as someone said that she was a fan, she would definitely refute it, "It's not so superficial!" His face hadn't been officially announced when I entered the pit! β
But Xu Jiaojiao couldn't say what he liked He Mulin specifically, probably just a mood of being attracted at first, and then he got closer and found that this person had more and more advantages, and the longer he chased him, the more he couldn't get rid of his meal. She is the same age as him, at an age when he can write songs that move thousands of girls, she can only be admitted to a good university, Xu Jiaojiao often thinks, maybe what he likes is his extraordinary, maybe he is more envious.
She still vividly remembers the first time she met him, when the orchestra had its first concert, in one of the most crowded squares in the downtown business district and shopping district. At that time, there were not many fans, and most of them were passers-by, and the members of the orchestra carefully signed their names on the album cover in turn, and then handed it out by He Mulin, who was sitting on the far right, with both hands.
When the eyes collided, Xu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, for those eyes as clear and bright as a cat, innocent and cunning.
Reflexively, she quickly took out the hand-drawn book she usually used for sketching from her bag, flipped to a blank page and handed it to him, "Can you help me write a to-sign?" β
"Huh?"
"I'm a fan of yours." She deliberately placed the accent on the word "your".
Xu Jiaojiao saw the look of surprise she wanted to see in He Mulin's eyes.
"What's your name?"
"Double trees into a forest, underlined, He Mulin a station."
He Mulin was also stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "So I have a station?" "It's more like talking to yourself.
"Not yet, but it's available today."
He burst out laughing, "What's the content?" β
"You're free."
I saw him think for a moment, and then wrote, "Let's work together!" "And draw a cute fist on the back.
No matter what others say or do, Xu Jiaojiao always adheres to the belief of Confucian star chasing, and grows up with idols.
However, the mood of treating idols like their first love stayed three years ago, and now she doesn't want to talk to He Mulin when she sees him, because he is a super Yuzhi, and he can choke people to death with a word, just like at this moment-
Xu Jiaojiao pretended to work hard, squatted and knelt in front of the stage with the media, and every guest on the stage had to pat politely, and then quickly press two He Mulin who was sitting in the guest seat while people were not paying attention.
Handsome, she nodded with satisfaction while looking at the preview, she didn't notice that he was wearing coffee-colored eyeshadow today, and the touch of gold at the end of his eyes was also delicate and cute.
At the same time as the lights of the whole audience were dimmed, Xu Jiaojiao felt someone pat her on the shoulder, and turned around to find that it was He Mulin.
"How did you get in?" Seeing that she ignored her, he asked again, "Don't you have to go to class today?" β
Speechless, Xu Jiaojiao shook his head innocently, and was already secretly scolding in his heart: If you shout again, I will be kicked out...... Of course there is no class, who will chase you if there is a class!
People with high IQ have negative EQ. The nickname "Little Wood" was actually given by her in order to complain about He Mulin, I don't know if he will be shocked if he finds out one day, she already wants to tell him this fact.
Xu Jiaojiao just wanted to turn around and continue "work", but suddenly heard a short and contemptuous laugh. After careful searching, I found that Mr. Xiao Xiao, who was sitting near He Mulin, had only his own idol in his eyes, and Xu Jiaojiao, who only had his own idol, completely ignored such a special existence that should have been highly vigilant.
It's over, and the identity is revealed. Her brain was like a typhoon passing through, a mess, she couldn't think normally, she could only press the shutter mechanically, and the faint illusion was swept away by the sharp gaze, and she never dared to look back at He Mulin in the second half of the banquet.
When the banquet was about to end, Xu Jiaojiao felt that someone was gently poking her back, and she hesitated for a long time before turning back, but found that most of the venue was empty, and of course He Mulin and Xiao Xiao were gone.
TipsοΌ
White Rabbit: Canon's DSLR telephoto lens.
Clockwork Map: The frequency of pictures taken outside the event venue is called "Clockwork Map" and "Off-Work Map".
Yan Fan: Fans who fell into the pit because they like idols' faces (appearances).
To-sign: An exclusive signature with the fan's name and greetings written on it.
Stations: Celebrity personal support stations that are different from the regimental support club.