"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies, welcome to my party. I hope we can have a pleasant night."
"Linwanwan! Linwanwan! Linwanwan!"
There was an overwhelming cheer from the audience.
Lin Wanwan glanced at the excited faces and felt moved in his heart.
"As a small bonus for the opening ceremony, I will select a few lucky viewers to give away small gifts."
She recited a few numbers casually, and the audience members corresponding to the numbers immediately came on stage and looked at her with burning eyes.
Lin Wanwan took off the hat and reached into the center of the hat with his right hand.
A rose appears out of thin air.
"This lady's face is as bright as a rose."
The girl who received the rose immediately blushed.
Linwanwan conjured a white flower for the second audience member, "The beauty has a fresh temperament, just like a lily."
When it was the last person's turn, Linwanwan conjured up a dog's tail grass.
"Sorry, this is mine."
Under the pitiful eyes of the round-faced girl, Lin Wanwan pinned the foxtail grass to her ears, and then took out a pink daffodil from the hat.
"Elegant and comfortable, IKEA is perfect for you."
The round-faced girl took the flowers and looked at Lin Wanwan's delicate and handsome face with an expression that looked like she might faint at any moment.
"Wanzi, you are so good at flirting with girls. If I can't find a boyfriend because I love you so much, you must be responsible for me!"
Lin Wanwan waved her hand, "No date, I have a boyfriend."
The audience burst into laughter.
The humorous opening session completely ignited the atmosphere.
Next, several game sessions were conducted.
Linwanwan strived to give every fan who entered the venue a chance to be on stage, and also generously gave away many valuable gifts.
Finally, fans who got the opportunity to take photos came on stage one after another.
A pill fan with a ponytail held the signed photo he had just received. He did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Linwanwan seriously.
"Wanzi, I will accompany you for the next three years, and the next three years after that. Please, you must be happy!"
As soon as these words came out, others followed suit.
"Wanzi, we want you to be happy. Happier day by day and happier year by year!"
Lin Wanwan was startled, her eyes a little sore.
In fact, she never quite understood why fans chased their idols so crazily.
They could not enjoy her glory and status, and they had no connection with her, but for her, they could fight against anyone who slandered her at all costs, defend her desperately, and could not tolerate others saying anything bad about her.
Like the most powerful shield, protecting her from wind and rain.
Lin Wanwan stood up and bowed deeply, tears glistening in his eyes.
At this time, the host came on stage.
"Wanwan, the fans also gave you a gift."
Bang bang bang…
As warm applause rang out, the big screen behind Lin Wanwan lit up, and what was playing on it were clips of her major works.
From "Palace Chaos" to the currently popular "Ballfire Rose", paired with passionate music, it makes people excited.
The picture on the big screen changed. Pill fans from all over the country gathered together and opened a large banner in their hands.
[Don’t be afraid of wind and rain! Pill powder will accompany you all over the world!]
One fan after another talked about the journey of becoming a fan of Linwanwan. The words were simple but full of emotions, and the eyes of the audience were wet unconsciously.
"Thank you, I really like this gift!"