"Brother Ye, don't worry, one day your fans will be what you think."

Tang Ning's words made Pei Yuanye fall into deep thought.

What did he think?

What does he think of his fans like?

Is it the knife that rushed out of the dialique on the day of the debut, or the bloody animal carcass that I received on the first anniversary?

Or are there countless photos that have been photoshopped in black and white, or countless slanders and slanders that are entangled in right and wrong?

There are many people who are popular, but he hasn't done anything wrong, why should he take responsibility for these bad things?

Is this a red issue?

Wouldn't it happen if it wasn't red?

Nope-

Pei Yuanye is not narcissistic, he feels that if he is not popular, someone will do this for him, just less.

And even if he is not popular, there are other people who are popular who will encounter the same problem.

Therefore, it is not him who is the problem, but the group of sick people who hurt others under the banner of chasing stars.

Pei Yuanye sighed a little tiredly.

In fact, he entered the circle, he managed fans, the proportion of such people in P4's fan group is very low, and P4 has almost no so-called brain-dead fans, but even if there is only one mouse, it will spoil a pot of porridge.

Pei Yuanye was worried.

Downing empathized with him.

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These things don't have to be experienced together to understand, as long as they are properly imagined, she can empathize with Pei Yuanye.

She had no solution to this sadness, so she gently and tentatively kissed the corner of Pei Yuanye's lips with the action of the two of them snuggling up to each other.

How Pei Yuanye didn't understand her comfort, after two or three tentative kisses, he turned sideways and hugged the person's waist, pushed the person in front of himself and the window, and kissed Tang Ning hard, with so much force, as if he wanted to rub the other party into his body.

In fact, think about it, Mr. Pei is not yet twenty-five this year, and he is still a young man, but he suppressed the impulse of the teenager because of his precociousness.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning kissed Pei Yuanye back cooperatively, and stroked the back of his shoulders with both hands, comforting the soul who was wrapped in a calm skin and wanted to scream.

She thought—

Her wild brother is the best artist in the world, the best idol in the world, and the best boyfriend in the world.

How happy she was that she could fall in love with such a person.

Therefore, even if he is the enemy of the world, Downing feels that it is worth it.

Of course, her wild brother will always have followers, and he will never be the enemy of the world, and he will become the best faith and have the best believers in the world.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning chuckled.

This smile interrupted the kiss that had been extremely intimate.

This smile made Pei Yuanye slightly dissatisfied.

He held Downing up and sat her on the edge of the windowsill across his hand, and then he looked up at her slightly, staring at her with deep eyes.

"Laughing at what?"

His breath was unsteady, and his voice was a little hoarse, with a seductive charm.

His eyes are searching for answers, and the affection in his eyes is like the night sky of Scandinavia, full of splendor and it is impossible to take your eyes off.

Tang Ning looked at the slight sexiness leaking from the corners of the man's eyes, and replied happily with the corners of his mouth curled.

"I'm laughing, laughing at my wild brother is the best idol, and I am his most loyal believer."

These words are simply terrible.

Pei Yuanye has never heard a better love story in his life.

So, why did Downing say that?

Pei Yuanye's self-control was out of control in an instant, and he picked up the person horizontally and threw him into the soft bed......

(End of chapter)