The president of the Chuyao National Fan Support Association is selected by the vice president.

It's a girl, her name is Zhou Qing.

He doesn't look very beautiful, at least not as delicate as the original owner Ruan, but the words he says are sharp.

"Ruan Ruan, you withdrew from the meeting without saying a word, and you haven't given us an explanation so far, don't you think you should say something to us when we meet today?"

Zhou Qing saw Fenghua and followed a few little fans to block her.

Looking for trouble, Fenghua does not give an explanation and vows not to give up.

Fenghua held a bouquet of fiery roses in his arms, and raised his delicate eyebrows lazily: "There's nothing to say, get out of the way." ”

Zhou Qing was stunned, and was shocked by the momentum for a while.

Soon, she reacted.

Such a perfunctory attitude made Zhou Qing blushed in embarrassment, and only felt that in front of his followers, a few little fans around him, his dignity was swept away, and his majesty was completely gone.

Ruan Ruan is no longer the president of Chu Yao's National Fan Support Association, and now she Zhou Qing is!

Why did Ruan Ruan speak to her with a commanding tone and posture?!

Zhou Qing had completely forgotten that she had brought her little fans over to find trouble.

What, do you still expect people to give you a good face?

Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

Zhou Qing just wants to find a way back in front of the little fans and win back Yicheng, otherwise how can she, the president of the fan support club, have face?

She gritted her teeth and reached out to pull the bouquet in Fenghua's hand-

I must have wanted to give it to Star, right? She didn't want this traitor to be courteous to the new Lord!

Fenghua gently and skillfully restrained Zhou Qing, and in her pale little face screaming in pain, she warned: "Tell you, my patience is limited. ”

Zhou Qing: "......"

Egged together.

Fenghua let go of Zhou Qing, passed her and a few little fans, and walked towards the backstage of "Idol Superstar" surrounded by security guards.

"Sister Qing, are you okay?" A few little fans stepped forward, their eyes full of concern and guilt.

They are young, the oldest is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and they are good at chasing stars, but they are really not good at fighting.

Just now, Fenghua shot quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, restrained Zhou Qing, and his body was half pressed against the wall.

Seeing this scene, the little fans themselves were scared enough, where did they dare to "save" their president?

However, after Fenghua leaves, it is still possible to make an afterthought.

"Sister Qing, how are you?"

"That Ruan Soft is really too much."

"That's it, a traitor dares to do this to Sister Qing, you ......"

Where can Zhou Qing not see that the little fans are just an afterthought?

If they want to stand in front of Ruan Ruan and say this, do they dare?

- Don't dare!

However, Zhou Qing could only endure it, and reluctantly smiled, "I'm fine, but I didn't expect Ruan Ruan to be so ...... Arrogant. ”

Her wrist ached faintly, and her little face, which was slightly pale in pain, showed a trace of pain and disappointment, "I have worked with Ruan Ruan for a while, I always thought that she was a very good person, we have a common goal for Chu Yao, but I didn't expect ......"

Speaking of which, Zhou Qing seemed to want to provoke the anger of the little fans at a deeper level, as if she couldn't help but sigh and choked up: "Forget it, just because I misjudged her." ”

The helpless words and disappointed expressions made the little fans immediately rush to comfort her.

"Sister Qing, don't be sad."

"Yes, it's not worth it for Ruan Ruan's kind of traitor, you still have us."

Suddenly—

"Hey, Ruan Ruan is trying to ......?"