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The fans didn't answer.She is very sensible and doesn't trust Xiao Shao at all.

"That's good. If you want to contact Ms. Long in the future, you can go to me directly." Xiao Shao took out his wallet, took out his business card, and forced it to the book fan. He patted his chest and promised, "The name on the business card I have my company and mobile number, welcome to contact me at any time. I am really sorry, Ms. Long is really busy, we are in a hurry to catch up with the next schedule, there is no way to delay, I am really sorry."

Amid shameless apologies and bows, Xiao Shao pushed me towards the parking lot as he walked.

I glanced back at the book fan, she seemed to understand that a certain best moment had been missed, she just lowered her head and stared at me through crooked eyes.She was still smiling, but didn't bother anymore.

I followed Xiao Shao to the parking lot and got in the car.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Shao asked while starting the engine.

"It's okay, luckily you arrived in time." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think it's best for you to avoid acting alone in the future. I'm afraid you don't even know how popular you are."

"Thank you." To be honest, I couldn't tell whether Xiao Shao was a compliment or a complaint, but I still said, "I just can't stand those production units. I want to come out to get some air and smoke a cigarette. It's more troublesome to think outside."

"Okay, it's okay." Xiao Shao comforted me.

I didn't say anything more.But as soon as the car drove out of the parking lot, Xiao Shao's mobile phone rang immediately.

"Hello." Xiao Shao pressed the call button and put on the Bluetooth headset.While driving, he said to the phone: "Um...um, ok, um, no problem...well, I must...Of course, I must pass it on."

After Xiao Shao hung up the phone, I asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing," Xiao Shao said nonchalantly, "It's that woman just now."

"What does she want?" Although I tried my best to sound nonchalant, I felt my heart constrict involuntarily.

"Did you just give her a handkerchief?"

"Ah, yes, a handkerchief."

"She asked me to ask you if you could keep that handkerchief as a souvenir?"

I suddenly had an intuition and turned around to look behind the car.Sure enough, she was standing at the exit of the parking lot.She must have seen me turn around, waving a white handkerchief at me excitedly.Such a scene reminds me of the last time Chiang Soong Mei-ling was invited to speak in the U.S. Congress in her 90s. She was wearing a cheongsam and waving a small handkerchief in the same way to greet the members of Congress who stood up to welcome her.When the picture that should stay quietly in history is moved to the street in reality, no matter what, it just makes me feel restless.

"Or," Xiao Shao asked me, "do you want me to turn the car around and drive back to ask her for that handkerchief?"

I really don't want to leave the handkerchief with her, but I don't want to go back and continue to pester her any longer.

"No need." I said.So I turned to the rear of the car like this, watching her figure get further and further away from me in the twilight, until the dangling white handkerchief disappeared at the end of the road.

I asked Xiao Shao: "Have you ever been fascinated by anything or people?"

"I am fascinated, of course I have. I remember when I was in junior high school, Taiwan's youth baseball team won the world championship. I remember that the head pitcher of the team attended the junior high school next door to us (Shao Zhongxing is a Taiwanese, and later came to the mainland with his parents). I ran to wait for him at the gate of their school every day, and followed him home. I thought about what I would say and ask if he talked to me, and then I thought about how he would answer..." He laughed and asked me: "What about you? Have you ever been a fan?"

"Me?" I smiled and didn't say anything.a diva.Once upon a time there was a summer.When I grabbed the receiver and dialed the phone number I had tried so hard to get to her home, I could clearly hear my heart beating in my ears.That memory and feeling...

"By the way, that fan just now." Xiao Shao said, "She wants me to tell you."

"what?"

"She said: She will always support you. She said: She wants you to understand that she is the fan who cares most about you in the world."

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"And then? Are you soft-hearted?" After the story was told, Xiao Lan, who was sitting next to her, looked at the host on the stage and couldn't wait to ask.

Long Xinxin sighed and nodded, "She is different from others. He is very sincere. In fact, if I am not busy that day, I really want to chat with her. The questions she asked at the beginning were too good."

"Then what happened after that?" Ye Shuiyou was also fascinated by what he heard, and asked a question that almost all children would ask when they were listening to a story.

"Not long after that, I called back once according to the phone number on Xiao Shao's phone."

"I guess that girl will die of joy." Xiao Lan guessed.

"Hehe, she's not only happy, she's almost crying." Long Xinxin continued, "I took the time to have a long talk with her all afternoon. She's really capable, and she's very capable. I was attracted, and although she has no experience, she has a lot of good ideas in terms of hosting and writing scripts."

Speaking of this, Long Xinxin smiled regretfully again: "It wasn't long before I made an exception and transferred her to the TV station to practice in some less important programs, but soon, his beauty was valued by a big boss Yes, it was at a party, and the big boss invited her to have supper after the end, and then I didn't hear from her for a long time."

"Then you never contacted again?" Xiao Lan asked, frowning.

"Of course I contacted her. After all, I helped her to go through the formalities of joining the TV station." Long Xinxin looked at the observation platform and said, "What I didn't expect was that she insisted on quitting the TV station at that time, and she even would rather pay up to 20 Ten thousand yuan in liquidated damages."

"Don't even think about it, the money must have been paid by the boss?"

"This is inevitable. She never returned to the TV station after that. Although she sent me text messages to greet me during the Chinese New Year holidays, we have never made any official phone calls." Long Xinxin said here before turning her head to Xiao Xiao. On Lan's side, "Do you know who is the boss who takes care of her?"

"Who?"

"Actually, it's very close to you. It's the drunk and handsome father, Ouyang Tian."

Under the colorful spotlights, both the host and the dancers on the stage look glamorous, sexy and charming, but who knows how many dirty and even unsightly things are hidden behind these beautiful and luxurious things.But there is no way, this is life, everyone has the right to choose life, and this path is her own choice.