Dazhu: "???"

...

This explosive statement shocked many divers.

Ding Yu was also stunned after seeing the news, but she was not envious or jealous.

Whisper: "What a blessing."

Book Dream: "Hehehe, but the lucky fan Irene picked is not here, I'm really convinced."

An An: "What do you mean by not being here? I'm sorry."

Shu Meng: "The lucky fans were chosen by Seulgi and the other five. I was chosen by Yelin. I'm still waiting for the news. Then there was no one at the number Irene chose. I don't know if this person is the one at all.

I didn’t come, so I left early.”

Dazhu: "I'm stupid, someone is willing to leave first?"

An An: "Awesome, this guy is really awesome. If he knew about it now, he would probably feel regretful."

An An: "How did you choose? Did you choose randomly?"

Shu Meng: "Everyone chooses the seat number. I am in No. 117, and Yelin chose No. 117."

Shumeng: "By the way, Xiaoyu, what's your phone number? Did you turn off your phone just now?"

Ding Yu, who had been peeking, saw Shu Meng asking herself, and without thinking much, she dialed in her seat number.

Xiaoyu: "I'm at 66."

Book dream: "???????"

An An: "???????"

Cai Bao: "???????"

Dazhu: "What are you asking about?"

An An: "I don't know. If I see Sister Meng beating me, I will follow suit."

Caibao:「1」

Ding Yu was also confused looking at these question marks. Just when she was about to continue asking again, the message from Shu Meng came over again.

Shumeng: "Are you the fan who left first?!!!"

When Shu Meng uttered these words, the group fell into a brief silence.

Then, the screen was flooded with more "?" than before.

At this time, Ding Yu, who was holding his mobile phone and sitting in the taxi, was completely stunned.

She had already read through the previous chat records and understood what Shu Meng meant by the fan who left first.

In other words...

The lucky fan that Bae Zhu Hyun chose in the first place was actually her?!

Ding Yu, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, was stunned. Her mind went blank. She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her. The familiar theater had completely disappeared from her sight.

Then, for some reason...

She seemed to be unable to see clearly the street scene behind her.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

The noise from the violently vibrating mobile phone made the driver couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the rearview mirror again. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, the cries of pear blossoms and rain made the driver feel nervous.

No matter who sees such a crying girl, he will be heartbroken.

"Girl? Are you okay?"

Ding Yu was sobbing and choking, unable to say a word.

At the same time, her cell phone was still vibrating.

This vibration frequency... seems to be no longer just news.

The driver who came over seemed to be aware of it. He continued to comfort Ding Yu softly: "I don't know what happened, but did your friend call you?"

Ding Yu looked up at the driver blankly, then she looked down at her phone.

The driver's guess was correct, someone indeed called.

And the person who called...

"Hello..."

Ding Yu, whose mind was completely blank, completely forgot about his network giant and the real society's fear setting, and answered the call from the book dream with a full cry.

And her overly obvious cry also frightened Shu Meng on the other side of the phone.

"Xiaoyu? Where are you?"

"I...I'm in the car."

"Come back quickly!"

"...ah?"

———

Pei Zhuxuan himself did not expect that the girl who looked at him before with joy in her eyes had already left first...

However, her lucky fan quota cannot remain empty forever, so she quickly joked with a smile and reported the number 88 again.

In China, 6 is a very good number, and 8 is also a number with a very good meaning. There is no difference.

Then, today’s fan meeting is officially over.

They were the first to return to the backstage, while those lucky fans had to wait for a while before being taken backstage by the staff.

"Ah~ so tired."

Two and a half hours of non-stop chatting and performances completely exhausted the energy of several people.

Besides, this time is not like being in Seoul. They need to concentrate on holding such an event in China. After all, they are embarrassed to say that because they were distracted, they did not hear Li Chenglu's translation, and then asked Li Chenglu to repeat such nonsense...

Pei Zhuxuan sat on the chair, tilting her head lazily and leaning on Liu Xin'an's shoulder beside her.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Well, even if she is taking a break, she does not forget to give everyone a sweet critical hit.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Liu Xin'an also raised his hand lovingly to help Pei Zhuxuan straighten her long hair, and comforted him softly.

"Well, No. 66 is not here."

"Uh...what, do you know him?"

Liu Xin'an was a little curious. Knowing Pei Zhuhyun well, he could see that Pei Zhuhyun was very confused at this time. Could it be that Pei Zhuhyun knew the fan No. 66?

"It's not that we know each other, I just made eye contact with this fan during the performance. I felt like she liked me very much. I even counted the fan's seat number, and she actually left."

Every time she thought of this, Pei Zhuxuan was very discouraged. She really counted the people one by one, and then she realized that the other person was actually the coincidental number 66.

I thought I could give this fan a big surprise, but I didn't expect... Instead of sending out her big surprise, I received a big surprise from this fan instead.

"Very resentful?"

"not bad."

Pei Zhuxuan shook her head, resting her head on Liu Xin'an's back, and spoke lazily.

At this time, Cheng Taiqian walked in and clapped his hands gently, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

After everyone cast doubtful glances, he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Lucky fans will be here soon. You just need to adjust your status."

"Okay~"

Several people answered in unison, and Pei Zhuxuan also straightened up again, turned sideways to look at her exquisite self in the mirror, and simply arranged her long hair with her hands to show her most perfect side.

After waiting for a while, Cheng Taiqian confirmed that everyone was in good condition, then he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After a few simple instructions, a moment later there was a knock on the door.

The staff at the door looked back at Cheng Taiqian. After receiving a nod in reply, he quickly opened the door to the lounge.

The five lucky fans selected by Pei Zhuhyun and others were standing at the door.

There was no surprise. After everyone saw Red Velvet in the background up close, the four girls covered their mouths in surprise.

On the other hand, the old man who called Liu Xin'an's name twice in a row smiled very honestly, and his appearance was completely indistinguishable from the loud-voiced Sheniu before.

Surprises are surprises, and you must still be cautious.

Several people stood neatly outside the door, and their cautious appearance made Pei Zhuxun unable to hold back and burst out laughing.

Then, using Chinese that everyone is very familiar with, she joked softly: "What? Why do everyone look so nervous? Come in quickly."
To be continued...