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Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth lucky fans selected by Wei Er(1/2)

Yan Yuanjing asked: "What is this?"

He opened the banner and looked one meter long, with photos of LY No. 15 pineapple printed on it, as well as photos of LY collectives.

Yan Yuanjing's black face.

Wenjing laughed and returned to the long-distance view: "Photo of the national flag and pineapple."

"You're here to come to the concert?"

Yan Yuanjing stuffed the banner into Wen Jing's hand.

He won't take it.

How childish.

Wenjing smiled and said, "Support him and be a cheerleader for him."

It took more than half an hour to queue up just for security checks.

I entered through the main gate of the gymnasium.

When they entered, there were many people around the right side of the door, as if they were doing some activities.

Wenjing stopped in a sensation and curiously looked over, "Why are there so many people?"

Several passers-by ran over to them, "Hurry up, Wei'er's interview is about to end."

When Wenjing heard that it was Weier being interviewed, she was excited, "Oh my God, Weier, my God."

She reached out and grabbed Yan Yuanjing's arm and ran there.

Yan Yuanjing didn't want to join in the fun, so he refused to leave and frowned and asked Wenjing: "Are you her fan?"

Wen Jing shook her head, "Not counting."

I think it's pretty good.

But not a fan.

Yan Yuanjing frowned, "Then why are you doing so excited?"

He glanced at the crowd, and he was a little scared when he saw so many people.

Wen Jing said with a look of course: "Join in the fun."

Yan Yuanjing: “…”

It is natural to take such positive energy to join in the fun.

Wenjing insisted on joining in the fun, dragging Yan Yuanjing away, "Go over and see if you can get a signature."

Many people held Weier's banners, photos, etc. and shouted Weier wildly.

Among them are professional players.

Very tall and has a great advantage.

Wenjing came to the front and felt that she was too small and had no hope of rushing to the front. She was discouraged, "Forget it, don't go, don't go, too many people."

She turned around and wanted to leave.

"that……"

Suddenly, behind him, the Loli voice of Weier suddenly became bigger.

Wenjing ignored it, because she couldn't squeeze in anyway, so she pulled Zhou Sicheng to continue leaving.

Suddenly someone came to her and stopped them, "Two, Weier seems to be calling you two."

Wen Jing looked at the young man in front of her uncertainly, pointed at herself and asked, "Call us two?"

How is that possible?

They don’t know each other, why are they calling them?

She turned around and realized that everyone's eyes were looking at her and Yan Yuanjing.

What's going on?

Wen Jing was not tall and could not see Weier in the crowd. She jumped, jumped, and jumped again.

Still can't see it.

Yan Yuanjing looked at her speechlessly, and simply bent down and picked her up from her thighs. She grew taller all of a sudden. Wenjing saw it inside.

Weier is really watching them.

There is a screen inside to see the scene, and Weier sees them through the screen.

Wenjing saw Wei'er's eyes really looking at her and Yan Yuanjing, and excitedly patted Yan Yuanjing's head, "Xiao Jing Xiao Jing, Wei'er seems to be looking at us two."

She covered her mouth, incredible.

He actually patted his head...

Yan Yuanjing's face turned dark and she put Wen Jing on the ground with disgust.

Short, no see.

Wenjing grabbed Yan Yuanjing's arm anxiously and asked him to hug him and see.

At this time, Weier's voice came from the crowd, "I have selected the lucky fans of the interaction."

Everyone's eyes looked at Yan Yuanjing and Yan Zao again.

Envy.

"You're so lucky that you were selected to sign with a group photo."

Lucky fans of interaction?

Although Wenjing didn't know about this part in advance, she was not a fool. The lucky fans of the interaction must go on stage to interact with Weier.

Just not sure if Weier was talking about them, she blinked at Yan Yuanjing, "I heard it right, Jing?"

Yan Yuanjing was just as surprised as her.

He looked at the stage first and made sure that the woman on the stage was looking at them under the mask. He replied to Wenjing: "You heard it right."

"Oh my God!" Wen Jing glared and patted her chest, "Why are we?"

Unbelievable.

incredible.

He was actually selected by Weier in a foreign country at the final of this famous V Championship, becoming a lucky fan.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement.

Yan Yuanjing said lightly: "Good luck."

Everyone was waiting for Wen Jing and Yan Yuanjing to come on stage to interact with Weier, and everyone had envious eyes.

My eyes were so nervous that Wen Jing looked at Wen Jing, and she didn't dare to move. "I'm a little nervous, so I'd better leave the opportunity to others."

Seeing this, the host smiled and relieved Wenjing, "The two of you can't react happily."

On the stage, Yan Zao frowned and wished he could step down and pat Wen Jing on the head.

This is a terrible guy!!!

She really regretted the impulse just now.

Suddenly, Yan Yuanjing took a step forward and walked towards the stage.

"Xiao Jing..."

Wenjing saw Yan Yuanjing walking forward and followed him two steps, but still couldn't follow the stage.

Only Yan Yuanjing came on stage.

His handsome face and a height of more than 1.8 meters, he looked like a sunny big boy.

As soon as he came on stage, he attracted everyone's attention and praised him.

Yan Zao was particularly pleased to hear the voices praising Yan Yuanjing in the audience.

I really want to say that microphone, you really have a lot of vision.

The rules of interaction are written next to you. You can ask Weier two questions or take a photo with her.

Yan Yuanjing came on stage without asking questions, looked at Yan Zao and said, "I want a signed photo of you, you alone."

I don't want to take a photo.

The people in the audience really wanted to smash him with something.

Waste of resources.

Yan Zao was not surprised by Yan Yuanjing's directness. She smiled and asked, "Are you going to give to someone special?"

Yan Yuanjing nodded without hesitation and admitted, "Yeah."

Yan Zao smiled: "Of course."
To be continued...
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