President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo looked at the refund information, time frame in the night before yesterday when she was still sleeping.

Who can enter the villa in Heng'an except for Messi?

Yan xiaonuo tightly held the mobile phone, a small face because of anger and red.

Fu Jingyao didn't know the situation. Seeing Yan xiaonuo's anxious expression, he asked anxiously, "are you ok? Don't worry

Don't worry. How could she not be in a hurry?

Messi's going to kill that bastard! It's better not to let her see him today, or she won't give her last name if she doesn't play around with him!

"Hello, have you got your tickets yet? Will you please give way

The people behind saw them standing in front of the ticket machine without any action and began to protest.

Fu Jingyao quickly pulled Yan xiaonuo aside, looked at her mobile phone information and widened her eyes: "refund? What's the matter? "

Yan xiaonuo was unable to explain, and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know."

Fu Jingyao sighed, thinking that maybe her family didn't agree with her to come to the fans' meeting and secretly had to refund her ticket. She was embarrassed to say so.

But now she can only pay Jingyao to go in alone to see the meeting. She thought, "otherwise, I'll ask if there is any standing place. If you don't have a ticket, maybe some places will be empty. You can stand and watch."

Yan xiaonuo heard his eyes brighten: "can you still do this?"

Fu Jingyao nodded, "yes, if there are many people coming, but there is no vacancy, the organizer will provide a place for the fans to stand and watch."

It seems that Fu Jingyao has a lot of experience. She should often take part in such activities before. Yan xiaonuo nods with a smile. This is the first time she has seen an idol. Even standing is OK.

Fu Jingyao got Yan xiaonuo's consent, and immediately went to the sponsor to communicate with her. After some explanation, the organizer agreed to let Yan xiaonuo enter the station area.

"When you get in, you'll be in the first row." Fu Jingyao blinked her big eyes and looked at Yan xiaonuo with a smile and comforted her, "although it is a little far away, standing can see the whole picture, which is much better than those who sit but are blocked by tall people."

Her witty words, let Yan xiaonuo in the heart of the field to comfort a lot.

When it comes to the entrance time, Fu Jingyao hurriedly pulls Yan xiaonuo to the ticket gate. Although Fu Jingyao is wearing small high heels, she runs as if she is wearing flat shoes. Yan xiaonuo can't keep up with her rhythm.

All the way, they finally got to the first ticket.

Just a few minutes later, the seats and station area were full of people. Yan xiaonuo was standing in the middle of the first row, with a good view.

It's a little far from the top of the stage. Before she came, she thought she could sit in the first row, so she didn't wear glasses. As a result, she can only stand at a distance to watch her idol.

God damn Messi!

Yan xiaonuo's heart has a fire in everywhere, the more want to get angry.

However, all the gas disappeared when Mr. C appeared. Yan xiaonuo screamed with the crowd.

Mr. C said in Chinese, "Hello, I'm C."

It's not Japanese, it's Chinese! Once again, the girls let out a moving scream and thunderous applause.

Mr. C's popularity is not blowing. Many girls in the front seat area have begun to look at their idols half standing.

The girls have always been enthusiastic and could not be quiet on the field for a time. The host had to say, "I really understand how excited you are. We have prepared a lot of activities. Please be quiet first."

The scene suddenly quieted down.

The host breathed a sigh of relief and kept a sweet smile. "Next, we will draw out the lucky contestants. Each player can ask Mr. C a question you want to know. In addition to privacy, you can ask."

The field was still silent.

The host's face showed an incredible expression, and Mr. C looked at each other, two people are a little embarrassed.

The host coughed slightly and said again, "ladies and gentlemen, please press the red button on your seat, and the system will draw the lucky number on the spot."

The girls did not speak, nor did they follow the host's words. The host found that the girls' eyes were full of peach hearts, and they were all looking at one direction.

The host can't help but follow everyone's eyes. It's ok if you don't see it. When you see it, the microphone almost falls to the ground.

At the end of my eyes is a man.

A man in a black suit, dark chestnut hair shining soft light, this light against his delicate facial features, every step has a kind of elegant luxury, like the cartoon painter's most proud hero, no matter where, his appearance can attract thousands of eyes.

Yan xiaonuo was surprised to open his eyes, and Moxi decided that the one who killed thousands of knives still dared to appear in front of her?She looked at the carefully arranged venue. Well, she really felt a little bit distressed by the sponsor. It was going to be a fan meeting of mexichi.

Yan xiaonuo only found that Mo xijue's eyes have been on his body, that kind of vision, deep enough to make her feel like drowning.

However, Messi was just passing by in the eyes of all the people. He did not walk into the meeting hall with high spirits as Yan xiaonuo expected. He pulled her out and called a group of bodyguards to deal with the aftermath here.

He seems to be really just a passer-by, just passing by here.

And the girl's head turned from front to back, and then changed direction, until the figure of Mo xijue disappeared.

The girl's fan Mei's eyes finally turned into the color of infinite sad sigh, shaking their heads one after another, sighing how this world can have such a handsome man.

"By the way, I seem to have seen him in the newspapers and on TV! He is Messier

"Ah, is it the president of Empire group, Messi?"

"He is so handsome!"

"So handsome and so rich, it's a perfect lover."

"I really want to have a close contact with him. Oh, I forgot to take photos just now. By the way, did you take photos?"

"How smart I am. After shooting, I will send a private message after paying attention to me."

There was a lot of discussion, and all of them were talking about the Mexican Xi'an decision.

On the stage, the host and Mr. C stood awkwardly, keeping a weak smile. The host's smile was almost as much as the makeup on her face.

Mr. C stood there with a lost smile in his elegant posture.

Yan xiaonuo suddenly felt very sad. Alas, Messi never knew what to do. He would never come here on impulse. In the final analysis, it was because she turned Mr. C's fans meeting into an extremely embarrassing meeting.

Even the staff working next to the shooting don't know whether to continue shooting or cut off this unprecedented embarrassing scene directly in the later editing.

The host didn't look like he had to clear his throat and repeat what he had just said.

The fans also promised to press the red button on the seat, some of them didn't press it at all. They just looked down at the beautiful picture of moxijue just taken on the mobile phone.

Fortunately, I got two lucky fans.

The fan stood up and took the microphone and asked Mr. C, "Mr. C, who do you think is more handsome than Mr. mexicho?"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Mr. C was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed a sense of loss and sadness. However, he was soon covered by his beautiful voice. "Mr. Moxi Jue is naturally the dragon and Phoenix among human beings. I admit that he is much higher than me in appearance and temperament, but I believe that many people like my voice."

The answer is very good. It's almost perfect. Mr. C resolved a storm with his own calm and humor.

Yan xiaonuo's heart was finally released. She really did not love beans. Her love beans are so charming, intelligent and adaptable.

Here is the second fan's question: "Mr. C, can I make a request?"

Mr. C naturally smiles and nods, "please say so."

The fans said with a smile, "I like Mr. C's voice. Can Mr. C sing a song for me?"

The voice and smile expected by female fans make Mr. C's hurt heart feel better. He is a voice actor, so singing is not a problem.

"Well, which song would you like to listen to Mr. C asked with a smile.

The female fan said with a smile, "I especially like your Conan. I want to listen to Conan's theme song. Is that ok?"

Mr. C nodded, and the live music gradually rose. He took the microphone and used the moving song to condense everyone's thoughts back to himself.

On the projection screen behind me, the most classic clips of Detective Conan are released very well. Here are not only fans of Mr. C, but also fans of Detective Conan. It seems that everyone is back to that moment, the moment of adventure with Conan.

There's nothing like this.

At the end of the song, the female fans burst out again with enthusiastic screams and warm applause, and some girls screamed: "C, I love you!"

And then there was an immediate response.

I don't know where it comes from. There's a heavy cold hum.

Just a sound that sounds insignificant, but it seems that there is an invincible penetrating power, so that the burning scene has been restored to quiet.

Yan xiaonuo is so familiar with this voice that it is the one who smashes the field.

As expected, it was Messi Jue. Instead of passing by, he went directly to the backstage. What did he do? Ah, what did he do on stage?

No, why is he carrying a guitar?With his guitar box in his hand, mosey walked to the center of the stage, made a gesture, and someone took out the microphone.

He sat down gracefully, and the microphone was tuned to the lips of Messi. He took out his guitar and played two notes in a most handsome and leisurely manner.