Manchester City in country t is the venue for An Wen's birthday party. The hotels and restaurants have been overcrowded recently. It was Jin Yu's relationship that was able to book this restaurant.
Chu Qichen put on a mask because of his fame, but he was still a handsome guy from his exposed eyebrows.
According to Zhong Huai's plan, the five people entered the restaurant side by side.
But the door of this very popular online celebrity store can't allow five people to enter side by side at the same time, so Zhong Huai decided to enter one by one, and then posses.
Chu Qichen was forced to stand side by side with the five of them just after entering the door. The appearance and aura of these five people immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"So handsome, is he also a guard?"
"You're really handsome, are you an artist?"
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Zhong Huai heard the compliments from the people around him and brushed his hair, but his hand bumped into the sunglasses and knocked them over, everyone laughed.
The scene of a large installation b failure.
Zhong Huai didn't care, picked up the sunglasses and said, "Where is the green apple, I am Master Qingqingsha."
Knowing that they are really the guards, everyone became excited, and several other big fans of the support club called them over.
There were 7 people at a table, besides Chu Qichen's table, there were 2 young boys.
Not only their table, each table has very few female fans, the most table is only 2.
"Why are there so few female fans?" Jin Yu asked.
"Female fans can't grab tickets from us." A male fan at the same table laughed.
Male fans who have been single for so long are invincible in hand speed.
Moreover, most of the big fans are male fans, and the appeal of male fans is stronger than that of female fans.
Chu Qichen wore a mask and lied that he had a cold and didn't eat, only feeling the fans' atmosphere.
Raise a glass to toast, sing a song of support, and talk happily.
On the 20th, every station got up early to grab a booth.
Although the Sunset Red Legion is said to be the oldest group of people, they are the earliest to get up. They live close to each other, and they gathered early in the morning to hitchhike and rush to the venue of the birthday party.
An Quan and Xu Te helped the two to be responsible for the coolies. They took the surrounding area to find tables and chairs, set up a publicity notice board, and then sat on the chairs and waited for the fans to collect the surrounding areas.
Afterwards, the major stations arrived one after another, and when Zhong Huaitian carried the surrounding goods to the stall with a fierce look on his face, everyone thought he was here to make trouble.
Zhong Huai had a lot of ideas, and the members of the Anwen Women's League Support Club wore uniform clothes, which stood out from the crowd.
Zhong Huai, the person around, chose a number of handsome guys with good looks, and because of the appearance effect, the people queuing up on their side are the most.
It was the first time for some foreign fans to see this kind of scene, looking at the sea of people but actually queuing up to buy something in an orderly manner.
Foreign fans queued up and received rich peripheral gift bags for free, even without money.
So they followed the flow of people from this station to that station to receive free gift bags.
Looking at the long queue, An Quansheng couldn't fall in love.
He never dreamed that the ticket would be exchanged for labor.
An Wen's side is still in rehearsal. This year, they added a song and a few dances. The costumes are fairy-like, demon-like, and female-style...the styles are changeable.
The outside was already full of fans, and even the locals came to join in the fun, making it impossible to get through.
Thousands of copies are gradually being distributed.
Zhong Huai and the others had never even seen a concert before, and this pure fan love completely infected them.
At 7 o'clock, you can enter the arena early. Zhong Huai went in and sat down, took out the light boards in everyone's bags and put them together, and an oversized Anwen girl group came out.
Holding the light board, Zhong Huai stood up happily and swayed happily, then he caught a glimpse of the soft leather seat in the iron circle not far away, and then looked at his own hard seat.
Aren't we seats? Why is that seat better than ours