Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

It's 8:30 in the morning, half an hour before the live broadcast starts.

Tang Xin has already started to make up, and the dozen teenagers, they all said that they can do a little decoration without making up. It's only half an hour. It's better to remember the movements and practice walking.

I've been crazy before live broadcast for several times, and Tang Xin is used to it. She thought that no matter what happened next, she should be able to deal with it calmly.

People will grow up in difficulties.

If these things happened to her ten years ago, she would not be as calm as she is now. However, at that time, there was no such group of family and friends who helped her.

Thinking of his family, song Qinbei's call just came.

"Qinbei."

"Heart, is there no problem with you?"

"No problem, you can rest assured that Xiaobao and qian'er are all by my side to help me."

"That's good. You'll be busy first. Call me when it's over."

"Good."

Off the court, fans have been ready for this rare meeting.

Some people have no chance to see their idol once in their life, so they all cherish these hard won opportunities. Get ready for the sign and slogan, and do your best to cheer for the person they love together.

At half past eight, the fans began to come in.

Zhou Ke'er is a big fan of Tang Xin. She's super 15. She has a rich family, so she can be seen every time.

This time, the same, she took her little sister's arm, excited and looking forward to following the fans' team to enter.

Finally, it's her. There's no problem from the front of the ticket. But the security guard at the door suddenly stopped them.

"You can't take these lights in!" The security guards have a face, fierce, looks very scary.

Zhou Ke'er was stunned and subconsciously hugged the headlight platoon in his arms. Today is the semi-finals. They have already said that they can't lose anything, let alone the support.

So we raised money together to make a specially bright and high-grade lamp, but now we tell them we can't bring it in.

"Why! They can all take it in! " Half of the fans who came here were boys. When they saw that their partner was treated like this by the security guard, they couldn't go on.

But it was thought that the security guards reached out and pushed them, very arrogant: "if I say no, I can't! Are you in charge of the inspection or am I in charge of the inspection! "

"If there is any idol, there will be any fans. There is no quality!"

This sentence is like poking a hornet's nest, and fans can't help it, "who do you say has no quality?"

The security guard in charge of the inspection rolled his eyes, "I tell you, it's useless for you to yell at me. In a word, you just can't take it in. If you want to go in, you should hand over your things. If you don't go in, don't block others here."

Zhou Ke'er pulled aside the sleeve meaning of male powder, endure the anger in the heart, not willing to hand over the lamp in the hand.

They are also carrying small lights, but, compared with others, they must have lost.

They were very sad to know that Tang Xin's dancing group was ill. They wanted to encourage Tang Xin in this way. Unexpectedly, this kind of thing happened.

She has noticed that only their light signs have been taken away, but when she sees the aid related to Tang Xin, she also says that it is not allowed to be taken in. That's the aim.