The recording stops abruptly and the microphone resumes.
However, the audience couldn't keep calm at all.
Fuck, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!
After a brief silence, everyone was boiling!
Fans stood up from their seats one after another, some opened their eyes wide, some angrily gesticulated at the stereo, and some put their hands on their hips and exhaled in anger.
The light sticks were waving randomly, the angry fans lost their rhythm, and the light in the star sea looked messy.
But despite the loud crusades, none of them felt really annoying.
It's very strange, it's like being teased by a very close friend, the anger is fake anger, some fans couldn't help laughing after scolding.
Everyone looked at the mixed-race boy on the stage.
After the fuss, the audience became slightly quiet, and the fans put down the lights and looked at MIU.
The beautiful mixed-race child lightly pursed his lips.
He raised his eyes, bent them slightly, like the stars falling into the deep sea, "I like her very much."
The sound is very light, but very heavy.
The audience was silent.
Time seemed to stop, and Xinghai did not move.
The fans who were playing with his girlfriend just now were quiet for a moment, and their eyes were red.
Suddenly, a hoarse shout came from somewhere:
"You want—happiness!"
As if the entire star sea was disturbed, the girls covered their mouths one after another, and the starlight flowed again.
They raised the light board again, and when they shouted again, their voices were already slightly hoarse:
"Shao Li! You want to be happy—"
"I will support you no matter what—in the future—be good—"
"We gave you to her, and you're going to love her—love yourself too! Be sure to love yourself!"
The light board was raised again and gathered into a starry sky in the deep sea. The words MIU Shaoli shone brightly, and the faces under the light board were all red-eyed, shouting desperately and waving their hands.
The young man pursed his lips slightly.
He stepped back and bowed slightly.
The girls in the audience cried uncontrollably.
There is always such a person in this life. Like fireflies never chasing the moon.
But that's okay, just watch him shine.
Where the streamer shines, they will always be there.
This is fans.
…
The manager probably never expected that the foolproof plan to treat Yu Chu like a soft persimmon turned out to be not a soft persimmon, but a hard rock.
The trick she prepared made it easier for fans to accept the fact that Shao Li has a girlfriend.
After all, this girlfriend is powerful enough to protect her boyfriend domineeringly, and she is also a well-known top student in a high school, so good that people doubt her life.
And, most importantly — thanks to her, fans finally have photos to see.
There are even sleeping photos! !
Looking at the white face of the idol under the white and thin quilt, the mixed-race boy slept soundly, his eyelashes obediently resting on his eyelids, his slender and bright red lips, and slightly messy hair.
"Ah, what the hell, give me back Shao Li—"
"Don't dream upstairs, you never got it."
"I don't care, I don't care, I want to lick the screen, ah, Miss Xueba, please post more photos!"
"I want to know if you are going to kiss him/jealousy after taking the photo, miss. jpg"
"I want to kiss the white and tender QAQ!"
…
After Yu Chu posted the photos, he flipped through the comments, then put his phone aside and stared at the sleeping man for a while.
Wow, it's really white and tender, very beautiful.
After thinking about it, she leaned over and kissed him.
Should have taken a sneak kiss photo... But forget it, you can't show off too much, or you will be cut off.