Song Yuyan walked onto the stage with a blushing face, ignoring Lu Jingci next to her, took the microphone handed over by the host, looked at Wen Chu with bright eyes, and roared in her heart: My Chuchu is so beautiful!

Then Nunuo said: "Wen Chu, you... hello, I, I, I am your fan..."

Wen Chu:??

The scene was very quiet for a while.

Song Yuyan realized what she had said, her face turned redder, and she stammered in explanation: "Ah, no, no, that's not what I meant."

When Wen Chu saw that the little girl was about to cry, he quickly comforted her: "It's okay, I know. Speak slowly and don't be nervous."

Maybe her voice had a calming effect. Song Yuyan calmed down for a moment, and then spoke again: "Wen Chu, hello, my name is Song Yuyan, and I am your fan." Then in order to explain the misunderstanding just now, she quickly added:

"The kind that turns from black to pink!"

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect this, and then she smiled, as if jokingly: "Ah, I am so charming, why are little black fans so cute?"

Song Yuyan almost fainted on the spot, the title of little black fan was so flattering!

The host reminded from the side: "Our fans can make a request to the leading actor that is not excessive!"

Hearing this, Song Yuyan's eyes lit up, and she mustered up the courage to say, "Wen Chu, can I take a photo with you?"

Wen Chu was stunned, but she didn't expect it to be so simple. She raised the microphone to her mouth: "No problem, don't say just one, ten will be fine!"

After taking the photo, Song Yuyan returned to her seat with an excited face. Fan Wenchu ​​was so happy!

The second person drawn was also a girl, a fan of Lu Jingci. She asked Lu Jingci for a T-tag, and then took a photo. When she was finished, she yelled: "Dad Lu, you have to hurry up and get Wen

I succeeded in my first pursuit!"

Everyone laughed, but what others didn't expect was that Lu Jingci raised the microphone and replied: "I think so too, doesn't the initiative lie in her hands?"

After saying that, he glanced at Wen Chu twice, and then he saw a certain little girl turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hearing this, shouts and shouts arose one after another in the venue, and some people secretly roared: "Dad Lu, you are so good at it!"

The third time, the light stopped on a boy. He was wearing a hat and a mask, making it difficult to see his face.

In full view of everyone, he walked onto the stage, walked up to Wen Chu, winked at her, held up the microphone and said, "I am a fan of Wen Chu, can I give her a hug?"

There were whispers in the audience.

"Why does this voice sound familiar to me?"

"I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

"This man dares to hug Wen Chu in front of Father Lu..."

"How courageous!"

Lu Jingci frowned subtly. His intuition told him that this person was known to them, but his back was turned to him the whole time and he couldn't see his front clearly.

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and the next second, she was hugged into his arms.

He hugged her tightly, as if she was lost and found again, as if she was reunited after a long absence.

There were gasps from the audience, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

The unique aroma of a man comes, like the smell of licorice, very fresh and smells good.

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment and wanted to push him away, but found that the man holding him seemed to be shaking. She hesitated, and finally patted his back with her hand and whispered comfortingly in his ear.
Chapter completed!