"You bastards, these people are really heartless. Can't they let Yang Ni be a camel?" Duan Yuxin was very indignant.

"They just want us to make a fool of ourselves so they can have material." Meng Meixuan planted her crutch heavily in the sand.

Because she had a cold and fever, she was very quiet yesterday, but she managed to get up and join everyone today.

"I won't show them my weak side. I'm not a cute idol." Duan Yuxin clenched her fists.

Everyone laughed and felt that the little sister of this group has grown up.

"There's nothing we can do. Fans just see us as vases and trash." Li Zimeng fanned the wind with her hat.

"After this show is broadcast, I wonder who will dare to say that we are flower vases."

Wu Zixuan's words made Meng Meixuan couldn't help but laugh. She is the vase sister defined by the 11 Tiandou members.

Wu Zixuan both likes and dislikes the nickname "Sister".

What bothered her the most was the Tian Puppet program.

In three performances, she never truly defeated her opponent.

"How far have we gone now?" Lu Fangxin asked.

Ye Yuwei took out the Beidou and looked at it: "One-fifth is gone."

"Ah! You're not kidding!"

"Oh my god! Did you just walk this far?"

"I feel like I've been walking for so long that I haven't digested my morning meal."

"I'm going to die, my shoulders are so tired."

The girls almost fainted when they heard that they had just walked so far.

"I want to sleep on the sand, the sun will bake me!" Jiang Mengqi lay on the sand paddling.

"It seemed like he was sunbathing." Duan Yuxin felt very comfortable lying there.

Over there, Lai Ruofei is digging sand.

"Qiqi, what are you doing?" Fu Xiaoyu was very surprised.

"I need to go to the toilet, but I can't pollute the environment." Qiqi looked at the beetle emerging from the sand.

Suddenly, everyone felt the urge to pee again.

After returning, Lu Fangxin said to herself: "The only good thing here is that there is no Internet."

"Yes, this is the most worry-free, otherwise you can't help but search yourself." Meng Meixuan also nodded.

"Those fans are so annoying, some of them are like crazy people."

"That's right, they want us to steal flowers every day."

"I also hope that our group will disband soon, just like we will become big stars after we leave."

"Their thinking is not normal."

“Fortunately we have relatively few ‘cult fans’.”

When a group of people talk about fans, they have endless troubles.
Chapter completed!