There were so many fans at the scene.

Yan Zhaoyue thought that the company needed some live pictures for promotion, so she came to the audience from the backstage.

She wanted to stand behind and secretly take a few photos, but a girl grabbed her and said, "Didn't I notify you in the group a long time ago? Why are you here so late?"

Yan Zhaoyue wanted to explain, but was pinned down by several girls and stuffed with a few light sticks in her hands. Some fans took out a banner that read:

*Husband, I love you like a mouse loves rice!

*Happy birthday to my husband, I will always be eighteen!

*Happy birthday, hubby, with you here, we are happy every day!

Yan Zhaoyue: "..."

She wanted to explain, "I'm not..."

The leading woman next to him glared, "I'll talk about something later, let me tell you first..."

A loud bang.

Fans planned to collectively shout to her husband happy birthday when Gu Jin appeared on stage.

"You must shout loudly and your voice must be loud."

"Okay!" Everyone said in unison.

As a silent person, Yan Zhaoyue was baptized with bad looks.

"I...ok."

She felt that if she said she was not a fan, she would still be at the event.

You will definitely be questioned.

If it was known that he was Gu Jin's assistant, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

And this is also to celebrate Gu Jin's birthday.

I remembered that today is his birthday.

As an assistant, I can help fans with this.

"We must make our husbands become the most shining ones in the scene later!"

Yan Zhaoyue made a puff sound.

Couldn't help it.

He may not be the brightest kid, but the most social kid.

The program continued, and Gu Jin regained his professional smile.

There is a question and answer session in the middle, and this is fan time.

By chance, I asked a question about the girl next to Yan Zhaoyue.

The girl didn't ask any questions, then stood up, and the others who had just been discussing together also stood up.

Gu Jin was taking this time to take a sip of water, and naturally he didn't see Yan Zhaoyue who stood up with him.

"Husband, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"Happy birthday to my husband, I will always be eighteen!"

"Happy birthday, hubby. With you here, we are happy every day!"

“Husband hubby!!!”

Gu Jin heard a familiar voice and looked over with some confusion.

I saw Yan Zhaoyue standing with a group of fans, calling him husband.

"Pfft!" He choked on the water: "Cough cough cough!!!"

Yan Zhaoyue called her husband with a dull face, and she shouted even louder.

The young man's delicate fair cheeks suddenly turned crimson, like the peach blossoms blooming under the sunshine in March, like the charming plum blossoms appearing in the white snow in winter, very beautiful, charming and gorgeous.

The two people's eyes quickly met, and at that moment, Gu Jin's heart skipped a beat, as if something was moving along the palm of his hand and into his heart.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little heated because it was known that it was Gu Jin's birthday.

Until the end, Yan Zhaoyue came to Gu Jin, watched him pour water for herself, and handed over a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Because they were handed over and the two of them were very close, she thought of coughing so hard on stage and asked with concern: "Is your throat okay?"

Gu Jin only smelled a faint fragrance, which was a familiar smell.

He also has this smell.

Suddenly I felt my body temperature rising.

"fine."

Gu Jin couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head sideways. He turned his back to the person and took a few deep breaths.

Yan Zhaoyue heard that his voice was normal and continued to do her own thing.

After finishing work in the morning, you can go home if you have no work in the afternoon.

Gu Jin was about to speak but stopped thinking about asking Yan Zhaoyue to call her husband.

Yan Zhaoyue didn't wait for him to ask what was going on.

He heard the important point. Fans were dragging her to shout, and they were not shouting voluntarily.

Just when Gu Jin was about to say something, Zhaoyue heard the ringtone on her phone. When she saw it was Sister Wang, she put her index finger on Gu Jin's lips: "Shh~"

The warmth on his lips made his heart beat again.

He turned his head to the side in embarrassment, not wanting to look at her.

"Sister Wang, you said..."

Yan Zhaoyue hummed twice, during which time she glanced at Gu Jin.

Gu Jin had turned his head and could only see the back of his head.

"Okay, I'll go back to the company right now."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Jin turned around pretending not to care: "Why are you going to the company?"

Yan Zhaoyue smiled faintly: "Today is your birthday. The company has a lot of things sent by fans. The valuable ones have been returned. There are also handmade cards and letters. I need to get them."

"Oh." Gu Jin lay back, "Then you can go by yourself. I want to go back. You can go there by yourself when the time comes."

"Yeah, okay."

Yan Zhaoyue got off the bus on the way.

She didn't think much about Gu Jin's behavior.

But the driver asked in a low voice: "Brother, why don't you send Sister Yan back to the company directly?"

Gu Jin glared: "I'm sleepy and tired, can't I?"

He leaned back casually, pretending not to care. The cold and dignified character engraved in his bones and his stunning good looks made passers-by unable to help but look over.

When he came to his senses, the car had already left and the good-looking people were gone as well.

The driver here nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."

The ferocity on Gu Jin's face was actually hiding the embarrassment in his heart.

Why let Yan Zhaoyue go to the company?

That's because she wants to send those things to herself.

Gu Jin thought that if he went home, Yan Zhaoyue would definitely go directly to his house.

This was the first time he was being careful, and he looked a little uncomfortable, for fear of being discovered.

With a slight cough, he lowered the hat on his head, covering half of his beautiful face, pretending to sleep.

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Yan Zhaoyue went to the company to sort out the envelopes. There were so many letters.

I really want to let idols know how much they like him.

At this time, Sister Wang came over with two cakes in her hands.

"Send one to Gu Jin and take the other one."

One pink and one blue.

Yan Zhaoyue tilted her head and didn't understand what it meant.

"Isn't today also your birthday?"

"My birthday?"

Yan Zhaoyue took out her ID card and discovered that today was really her birthday.
To be continued...