Since it is filming material, it will definitely not be in time for Chu Yan's birthday.

Otherwise, you can't give him a stock after the shooting, right?

"You haven't done such a formal pastry yet, let's work overtime and try to catch up with the heat."

Zhao Yumei very much agrees with this decision.

Just do it.

On Chu Yan's eighteenth birthday, the invited fans came to Yunjiang City almost in the mood of pilgrimage.

The accommodation and air tickets are all reimbursed by the company, and they have no pressure to come here.

For safety reasons, the fans invited were all over the age of eighteen.

But in fact, they are all young girls.

The company drove a minibus to pick them up, and the hotel was very upscale.

Although it is only an ordinary room, it is also 501 nights.

The staff in charge of leading the way walked ahead, and they were cautious and very expectant.

"According to the guide, we have to put our things in the room first, and then go to check in and confirm that we have arrived at the hotel."

"Well, after lunch, you can go to see the work site of the small banquet."

"I'm really looking forward to what he looks like."

"Haha, after my mother knew that my idol was the top student in the college entrance examination, she no longer nagged me to chase stars, and asked me to hurry up and take the nurse certificate, otherwise I would not even be as good as my own idol."

"Eh, my family asked me to take the public recruitment."

Everyone had a common wall, and it didn't take long for them to come together.

Ten fans, chattering to the cafeteria, seemed very lively.

There is a table on the other side of the cafeteria with a fan card of 'Swallow' on it, which is their exclusive seat.

Once you have ordered your order and sat down, a waiter will come to deliver your food.

"I think the self-service here in the hotel is also good, I'll get some later." A slightly chubby girl said expectantly.

"Agreed."

A moment later, a cart came up to them, accompanied by a soft, low voice.

"Hello, your order has been delivered."

All the fans trembled because of this voice, so listen to it!

When I turned my head, I was nailed directly to the seat.

The tall and thin boy took off his cap and mask, and his handsome face, which was slightly sweaty, was revealed.

His smile was bright and a little shy, "Hello, I'm Chu Yan." ”

This laugh made fans who saw real people lose their ability to react on the spot.

There is only one thought in my mind:

Mom, I'm out of breath!

And then there's: real people are too good-looking!

After getting to know each other in a hurry and in a hurry, Chu Yan smiled, "Then we will be commensurate with the name, and if we call the wrong one, please correct it in person." ”

Then they started to serve them.

"Don't, little feast, we'll do it ourselves."

They are a little panicked, damn yes, idols serve themselves or something, it's too scary!

"Let me come, by the way, recognize people." Chu Yan stretched out his hand to stop their movements, and picked up a sirloin steak, "This is Liu Yiyi's." ”

"This is Zheng Xi's."

After a lap, he didn't even shout wrong.

"You've got a pretty good memory." Zheng Xi sighed.

"That's because everyone is unique."

In his line of work, it is very necessary to recognize people with a face.

He doesn't speak in a hurry, whoever speaks, he listens carefully, and will echo it, and it makes people get along like a spring breeze.

With his own high-protein, low-fat meal, eat quickly, but cleanly.

With the vigor of a young man.

One after another, everyone ate with his beauty, and they ate almost.

Then they looked at each other, and Zheng Xi, who said at first that he wanted to eat buffet, was a little hesitant.

If she eats so much and still eats, will the idol think she has eaten too much?

"And the buffet, would you like to have some food together?"

"It's fine."

They also wanted to spend a little more time with Xiao Yan.

When Chu Yan saw that someone was going to get a meal, he said to Zheng Xi a little embarrassed:

"Can you bring me two small cakes?"

At first, everyone was puzzled, until they saw the staff not far away.

"Understood!"

He immediately smiled brightly.

Liu Yiyi instantly covered her chest, help, how can there be such a contrasting and cute boy!

The little heart is going to jump out!

originally fantasized that he was his little boyfriend, but now he feels that he is too dirty, and he actually defiles such a person in his heart!

He's so unique, so clean, so good!

By the time he had finished eating the cake, the boy still looked a little unsatisfied.

"I'll get you another piece?"

"Thank you, just eat a little, I still have to be self-disciplined, and there will be an audition on National Day."

Speaking of work, someone asked him, "Didn't you say that we would see each other in the afternoon?" Why did you come here at noon? ”

"I thought you came all the way to see me, and I thought it would be better to pick you up in person." Chu Yan explained with a smile, "The morning's work ended early, and there were only magazines in the afternoon. ”

It's a fan who only feels that the emotion is about to turn into substance, radiating from every pore.

It's really nice to be able to fan such an idol.

Everyone had to go back to the room to get bags and other belongings, and Chu Yan was waiting for them at the door of the hotel.

Zheng Xi was fast, and when he arrived at the door, he heard the assistant nagging Chu Yan:

"You could have rested for an hour, but you had to rush to the hotel, and there are four looks in the afternoon, and you are busy."

The teenager who has no fans in front of him is much silent, and the whole person reveals the stability and restraint that is lacking in this age.

"They say they are fans, but they are actually my guests, and the basic hospitality etiquette must not be forgotten. Just give them a little surprise. ”

This feeling of being needed and liked is different from what the little stepmother and Bai Qingwei gave him.

He wants to make himself better, better, and inspire his fans.

And it's also a kind of professionalism, isn't it?

If you want to make money, how can you do it without working hard?

Zheng Xi decided at this moment that no matter what happened in the future, she would be on his side.

The strength she drew from him made her feel like she could lose twenty pounds!

On the way to work, Chu Yan simply took a bus with them.

"My mom made a cake in the evening, less sugar, you can eat more."

"I still met you through Grandma Song."

"Me too."

Chu Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Then don't say it later, if she knows that her fans have climbed the wall, she will be depressed." ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was wonderful.

They took pictures while talking, and occasionally wanted to take a group photo, and Chu Yan was also satisfied.

When it was time to shoot, Chu Yan changed one set of looks after another, and after the fans got their consent, they were more focused on shooting than the photographer!

But they can only pat their heads, and they can't reveal the background and shape related to the content.

By the time the work was over, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, just in time for the birthday party.

When Song Bangyue pushed the three-layer cake to the stage, the atmosphere came to the highest point.

When Chu Yan closed his eyes and made a wish, he thought that although this birthday banquet was mixed with a lot of interests, it was indeed of great significance to him.

There are fans who like him in the camera and in the live broadcast room, and there are relatives and friends such as Song Bangyue, Zhou Si and Xie Jiangxue outside the camera.

I only hope that in the days to come, the important people around me can have the best belonging.

It can be smooth sailing.

However, the next night, when he saw the red book in Song Bangyue's hand, he really wanted to scold.

Can an eighteen-year-old make a wish without counting?