505. Bae Joo-hyun, the protector of fans
There are times when human willpower is limited.
Especially for girls.
The physiological needs are greater, and Ding Yu really regrets the few sips of water he drank temporarily.
But after going to the toilet, she felt a lot more comfortable.
Glancing down at the time, Ding Yu sighed.
Before she came, a friend told her in reality that she had to leave the scene early, otherwise she wouldn't be able to get a taxi when everyone left together.
Ah, of course, the person who gave this advice was a friend who often goes to concerts in real life.
The concert often has tens of thousands of people, and they are just a small fan meeting with a few hundred people.
It shouldn't be to the point where you can't get a taxi, right?
Ding Yu thought about it and finally decided to leave early.
She had heard the nasty guy say that the lucky fan was here before she left, but this kind of thing has always been nothing to do with her.
It has already taken her luck in the past few years to draw a place here to participate in the fan meeting this time, how can she still be selected as a lucky fan?
That's not realistic.
Carrying his bag, Ding Yu was the first to walk out of the venue.
There are still many, many people waiting outside to see if they can squat down to Bae Joo-hyun and their fans when the time comes.
After everyone saw Ding Yu going out, they hurriedly surrounded him excitedly, which frightened Ding Yu, the top society.
She shook her head violently and waved her hand, but the excited fans didn't care.
"How's it going?"
"Isn't it lively?"
"What's the look of the sisters today?"
"I envy you, did you secretly take pictures?"
Ding Yu bit his lower lip, and only then popped out a few words: "I still have something..."
No matter how excited everyone is, they can see that Ding Yu is cramped and uneasy, and everyone does not continue to chase Ding Yu, but tacitly let go.
"Thank you..."
"Be careful on the road, sister~"
Since we are all fans of RedVelvet, we are all family, so everyone is very friendly.
Moreover... After a while, the large army will definitely come out, and they are not in a hurry.
Two and a half hours of waiting!
Ding Yu, who escaped from the circle of fans, trotted all the way, and finally came to the side of the road smoothly.
The situation where I couldn't get a taxi as my friend said didn't happen, and there were a lot of taxis waiting near the theater.
She has already booked a hotel, and now she can go straight to it.
casually got into a taxi, Ding Yu reported the name of the hotel she had booked, and when the taxi started, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her little face, which had always been tense, finally appeared with a light smile.
Either way, it was a wonderful night for her.
finally saw the idol she had liked for eight years, not to mention, she actually had a brief moment of eye contact with Bae Joo-hyun...
Yes! I really envy Liu Xin'an's nasty guy.
As soon as she thought that Liu Xin'an could monopolize those gentle eyes, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.
"Hum~"
The rebooted mobile phone sounded with a vibrating sound, which instantly brought Ding Yu, who was full of jealousy written on his face, back to reality.
Everyone is still waiting for news from her, after all, she is the only one in the group... Ah, it seems to be the only two...
But she didn't want to meet with netizens, she thought about the reasons, and she said that she was just! After sitting down, I turned off my phone, and I didn't see the message sent by Shumeng, but now that I've gone back, I saw it.
Well! She's so smart.
After a brief mental calculation, she opened her WeChat group.
Before she opened it, she was dizzy by the screen full of Aite messages.
But as an Internet giant, can she still be cowardly like in reality?
Ignoring everyone's Aite news, Ding Yu's little hands hurriedly flew up.
Whisper: [The master is out! ] Sister Pei is so beautiful, my brother almost drowned in Sister Pei's eyes."
An An: "Sister Xiaoyu finally appeared, how is it? Can you see clearly? Is it close to my sisters?"
Whisper: "It's not just close, it's just dancing directly on the tip of my heart, ah~ It's too dreamy, Sister Pei's Chinese is too good, and Shiqi is also very cute."
An An: "Didn't you get any gifts?"
Speaking of gifts, Ding Yu subconsciously glanced at the small box that he put in his bag.
She hurriedly took it out and opened it carefully.
The gift is not a particularly surprising thing, just a small card and a photo of Bae Joo-hyun... Wait, Bae Joo-hyun's photo, then this card...
She flipped the card over, and sure enough, she saw Chinese handwriting on it.
[Be safe and happy~]
The font is crooked, with a rounded beauty, but as long as you are a Chinese who is familiar with Chinese, you can see at a glance that the person who wrote this is definitely not a Chinese.
In other words...
This is written by Bae Joo-hyun?!
A huge sense of happiness instantly swept through Ding Yu's body, and she hugged the small card tightly, with a surprised smile on her face.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
The strange laughter made the driver, who was focused on driving, look in the rearview mirror in shock.
He thought he had pulled a child who didn't like to talk, it turned out... Is he overthinking?
"Hum~"
The vibrating phone pulled her back to reality again, and she hurriedly patted her cheek lightly to make herself less weird.
Then, she didn't look at the group, but directly took a picture of the small gift she get.
It doesn't look like the handwriting was copied, maybe it was handwritten by hand?
Just look back on the Internet and see what was posted by the people who also went to today's fan meeting.
After the shooting, she was very proud to send this small card with blessings written by Bae Joo-hyun to the group, and of course she also sent the selfie of Bae Joo-hyun.
Whisper: "Picture JPG" "Picture JPG"
An An: "Oh? Sister Xiaoyu, yours is different from Sister Shumeng's, Sister Shumeng got Shiqi's" An An: "You are actually still in Chinese, this handwriting will not be written by Sister Pei herself, right?"
This news made Ding Yu stunned, and then, she swiped the screen of her mobile phone, and soon found the photo that Shumeng posted in the group not long ago.
It's not much the same as what she received, but the photos and blessings are Jiang Shiqi's version.
See what it means... Did each of the five of them write about 30 copies, and then randomly assign them?
She actually received the Fei Joo-hyun version?
Lucky to be!
Think of it as your lucky day today!
Ding Yu was once again immersed in his own brain world.
Then, the third vibration appeared, and she subconsciously looked down at her phone.
This time it was the book dream they just mentioned. Shumeng: "Xiaoyu, have you already gone back?"
Ding Yu didn't pretend to be dead this time, after all, he was caught, besides... As Shumeng said, she was already sitting in the taxi back to the hotel.
She's gone, Shumeng can't still want to hold on to her, right?
Whisper: "Yes, on the way back to the hotel, I was sleepy and wanted to go back to sleep quickly."
Shumeng: "Tell everyone something interesting, I've been selected as a lucky fan~"
An An: ??" Caibao: 【?? 】
Big Pillar: "???"
......
This explosive statement blew up a lot of divers.
Ding Yu was also stunned when she saw this news, but she was not envious or jealous.
Whisper: "What luck.
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Shumeng: "Hehehehe, but the lucky fan that Erin picked is not there, and he is really convinced."
An An: "What does it mean not to be there? Shuffle."
Shumeng: "The lucky fan is one of the five of them, I was chosen by Yilin, and I'm still waiting for news, and then the number that Erin chose is actually unexpected, and I don't know if this person didn't come at all, or left early."
Dazhu: "I'm stupid, someone is willing to go first?"
An An: "Niu, this person is really a cow, if you know it now, I guess my intestines will be repentant, right?"
An An: "How did you pick it? Random picks?"
Shumeng: "Everyone chooses the seat number, I am at No. 117, and Yilin chooses No. 117."
Shumeng: "By the way, what is your number?" Did you turn it off just now?"
Ding Yu, who had been peeking all the time, saw Shumeng asking herself, she didn't think much about it, and easily typed her seat number.
Whispering, "I'm at 66."
Book Dream: "???????"
An An: [???????"
Cai Bao: [???????]
Dazhu: "What question mark are you putting on?"
An An: "No, I will follow the wind when Sister Meng beats me."
Cai Bao: "+1"
Ding Yu was also confused when she looked at the question marks, and just when she was about to continue to ask again, the news of Shumeng came again.
Shumeng: "You're the fan who went first?!!!!
When Shumeng sent out this sentence, the group fell into a brief silence.
Then, there are more "?" than just now. It's like swiping the screen.
At this time, Ding Yu, who was holding his mobile phone and sitting in a taxi, was completely stunned.
She had already flipped through the previous Ye Tian records, and she also understood what the fan who left first in Shumeng's mouth meant.
Other words...
The lucky fan that Bae Joo-hyun picked at the beginning was actually her?!
Ding Yu, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, was stunned, her brain was blank, she subconsciously looked back behind her, and the familiar theater had completely disappeared from her sight. Then, for some reason... She didn't seem to be able to see the street scene behind her.
"Hum"
"Hum"
"Hum"
The noise made by the violently vibrating mobile phone made the driver master can't help but raise his eyes again and look in the rearview mirror, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, at a glance, the pear blossom with rain Ding Yu made the driver's heart tighten.
No matter who sees such a crying girl, they can't bear it.
"Girl? Are you alright?"
Ding Yu sobbed and couldn't say a word.
At the same time, her phone was still vibrating.
The frequency of this vibration... It doesn't seem to be just a mess anymore.
The driver who came over seemed to notice it, and he continued to softly comfort Ding Yu: "Although I don't know why, did your friend call you?"
Ding Yu looked up at the driver blankly, and then she looked down at her phone.
The driver guessed correctly, it was indeed someone who called.
And the person who called...
"Hey..."
Ding Yu, whose brain was blank, completely forgot about his Internet giant, the setting of real social fear, and picked up the call from this book dream with a full crying voice.
And her overly obvious crying voice also scared Shumeng on the other side of the phone all of a sudden.
"Whispers? Where are you?"
"I... I'm in the car."
"Come back!"
「… Huh?"
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Bae Joo-hyun herself didn't expect that the girl who looked at her before and had a joyful glint in her eyes had actually left first...
But
Her lucky fan spot couldn't stay empty forever, so she quickly joked and quoted the number 88 again.
In Huaxia, 6 is a very good number, and 8 is also a good number, there is no difference.
Then, today's fan meeting is officially over.
They were the first to go backstage, while the lucky fans had to wait a little before being taken backstage by the staff.
"Ah~ I'm so tired."
Two and a half hours of non-stop chatting and performances completely drained the physical strength of several people.
Besides, this time it's not like it's in Seoul, they need to pay full attention to holding this kind of event in Huaxia, after all, they are embarrassed to say anything because they were distracted, so they didn't hear Li Chenglu's translation, and then let Li Chenglu repeat this kind of nonsense...
Bae Joo-hyun sat on the chair and leaned lazily on the shoulder of Liu Xin'an beside him.
Well, even if it's a break, she doesn't forget to give everyone a sweet crit.
"Good work."
Liu Xin'an also doted on him, raised his hand and gently helped Pei Zhuhyun cut his long hair, and comforted the other party softly.
"Well, No. 66 isn't here."
"Uh... Why, do you know?"
Liu Xin'an was a little curious, he could see that Bae Joo-hyun was very puzzled at this time, could it be that Bae Joo-hyun knew the No. 66 fan?
"It's not that I know each other, but I looked at this fan during the performance, and I felt like I liked me very much, and I even counted the seat number of this fan, and she actually left."
Every time she thinks of this, Fei Zhuyun is very deflated, she is really counting people one by one, only to find out that the other party is actually a coincidental number 66.
I thought I could give this fan a big surprise, but I didn't think about it... She didn't send out her big surprise, but she received a big surprise from this fan.
"Resentful?"
"It's alright."
Bae Joo-hyun shook his head, put his head against Liu Xin'an's back, and said lazily. At this time, Cheng Taiqian walked in and clapped his hands gently, signaling everyone to be quiet.
After everyone cast doubtful eyes, he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Lucky fans will come over in a while, you guys can simply adjust your state."
"Good~"
Several people answered in unison, and Bae Joo-hyun also straightened her waist again, looked sideways at the delicate self in the mirror, and simply straightened her long hair with her hands, showing her most perfect side.
After waiting for a while, after Cheng Taiqian confirmed that everyone was in good condition, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
After a few simple instructions, there was a knock at the door.
The staff at the door looked back at Cheng Taiqian, and after getting a nodding answer, he quickly opened the door of the lounge.
The five lucky fans who were selected by Bae Joo-hyun and a few people were standing at the door together.
There were no surprises, after everyone saw RedVelvet in the background up close, the four girls covered their mouths in surprise.
However, the old brother who shouted Liu Xin'an's name twice in a row smiled very honestly, and in terms of appearance, it was completely impossible to connect with the loud Sheniu before.
Surprise is surprise, and restraint must still be restrained.
Several people stood neatly outside the door, and their cautious appearance made Pei Zhuhyun unable to hold back, and laughed out loud.
Then, in Chinese, which everyone is very familiar with, she quipped softly: "What, everyone looks very nervous, come in."
With Bae Joo-hyun's reassurance and invitation, everyone let go a little bit this time.
The first person to enter the door was the old brother who had made fun of Liu Xin'an with rhythm before.
After he came in, he rubbed his hands nervously, but after seeing Ke Xin'an on the side, he relaxed a lot.
This change in expression is also within Liu Xin'an's observation, with this buddy
His expression changed, but he was directly convinced that this person was his water friend.
Only his sailors would show such a reassuring reaction after seeing him.
Sun Shengwan watched the fan he had selected go straight to Liu Xin'an's side, and then looked confused. "What, aren't you a fan I selected, why did you go to Liu Xin'an?"
"It's very relaxing to be around Brother Anzi."
The strawberries blurted out surprised everyone present, including Liu Xin'an, who was standing next to this old brother.
He looked surprised, but after listening closely, he clearly heard the familiar northern accent in the other person's mouth.
Northern accents... Korean...
"Over there?"
"It's not like that."
"Good fellow, then it's not easy for you to come here, so far away."
"Hahaha, it's worth a big deal, the first official fan meeting, can I not come?"
Northerner... Especially the extroverted attributes of the northeast can be seen at a glance in this old brother.
In three or two sentences, Liu Xinan is familiar with this buddy who is "suspected" of his water friend.
That efficiency stunned Pei Zhuhyun and the others were speechless.
Liu Xin'an, was this guy really a social terrorist?
"Ah! If you have anything to say to them, you can say it boldly, and we will help translate it, and of course Erin herself can understand it."
Liu Xinan didn't forget to take care of these fans who still looked a little restrained, he smiled and comforted everyone, very calmly.
Bae Joo-hyun also smiled and nodded, showing his affinity as much as possible.
But let's be honest... Her pretty face, which no one can keep staring at, gives people too much oppression, so...
"Ah! That, I... Can I say one thing?"
Suddenly, a girl raised her hand, this girl was a lucky fan selected by Jin Yilin, and Liu Xinan still had an impression.
Fans want to talk about things, but Bae Joo-hyun and they certainly have no opinion.
"Of course, what do you want to say?"
"That's... Sister Irene, when you picked your first lucky fan, did you pick the number 66?"
Bae Joo-hyun was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.
Then, the lucky fan showed a nervous expression, and she clenched the phone in her hand.
"That fan number 66 is actually my friend, but she had to leave at the time because of some things, and now she knows that you picked her, and she is very sad that she missed it..."
Bae Joo-hyun frowned and tried to discern the meaning of this fan's words, and then showed a sudden expression.
Then, she smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Is she okay?"
"It seems... Isn't that good?"
"I can let her come along."
「… Huh? Is that okay?" In an instant, the fan who was picked by Jin Yilin showed a surprised expression.
As a RedVelvet fan, she knows very well that the five people in front of her are all people who dot on fans very much.
It was precisely because she understood this that she tried to tell Bae Joo-hyun about it.
Really..
She clenched her phone and couldn't help but ask again, "Is it really possible?"
"Of course, if this incident is very regrettable to her, I will be happy to turn her regret into a surprise."
"Wow~"
Liu Xin'an on the side sighed softly, this girl... I want to develop some for him... Rival in love?
Of course.
He liked Bae Joo-hyun's approach very much at this time.
I especially like it!