The meal lasted two hours.
As the gold medal broker in the circle, Wu Zhiyun is best at dealing with these endorsement dealers. After drinking for three rounds, he soon said that he was on the siblings. He also promoted a handful of the other eight members of the ID group by the way. The endorsement dealer nodded and promised the next time. The new flavor of juice series must be taken by ID group.
After dinner, a group of people said goodbye at the door. Chenxing’s Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle was already waiting outside, sending Cen Feng back to the training room first.
Wu Zhiyun drank, and drunk sitting in the co-pilot dozing off, You Tao looked through Cen Feng's personal itinerary in the next few days. Xu Zhixing and Cen Feng were sitting in the second row. The car was quiet, and Wu Zhiyun's snoring sound could be heard.
Cen Feng suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"
Xu Jixing looked up from the phone, turned around and answered obediently, "I'll give you a list."
He was a little helpless: "In fact, there is no need to do this."
Xu Jiexing shook his head solemnly: "It must be!"
Cen Feng was amused by her small expression: "Why?"
Because you deserve to be seen by the whole world.
Xu Zhixing said righteously: "Because this is the duty and obligation of being a fan! After enjoying your beauty and figure, we must pay the corresponding labor! How can there be a free lunch in the world? The same is true, and there is no need to look at it. Handsome guy! All white prostitution is shameless!"
Cen Feng: "..."
After she finished speaking, she squeezed her mouth again, with a tone of'you know what I mean': "Brother, you didn't participate in this morning's live broadcast. The fans are so disappointed. They haven't seen you for a long time, and they miss you very much. ."
Cen Feng was silent for a while, and slowly said in her expectant eyes: "Okay, I'll go back to open a live broadcast again at night."
Xu Dixing: "!!!"
Actually, I just want you to take a selfie!
I can't see that idols are so spoiled!
Xu Tiexing didn’t understand why the real people were all around him. He was so excited when he heard that he was going to start the live broadcast. Maybe this is the instinctive reaction of the fans for a long time...
You Tao turned around and said, "If you want to start the live broadcast, please post a Weibo notice in advance. I will contact the live broadcast team to make preparations now."
Cen Feng let out a faint "um", took out his phone and opened Weibo.
Xu Diexing's mobile phone received a reminder soon.
Your little baby Cen Feng is bubbling.
After a few seconds.
Your little baby Cen Feng has made a big splash.
The first time Idol tweeted on Weibo, he was right next to him. Xu Diexing felt an unspeakable excitement, so he clicked on Weibo to take a look.
—@In Dream-岑风: It will be broadcast live at nine o'clock in the evening.
As soon as Weibo came out, the whole super chat was boiling:
[Did this man hear our cry! ! ! 】
[Either it’s closed, or it’s a big one! 】
[Ah ah ah ah brother! ! Finally you are here! 】
[Is it a solo broadcast? The kind that wears clothes? ! 】
[Take out the sister who utters tiger and wolf words above]
[Oh, he really cares about us. After filming the endorsement, I even made up a live broadcast for us. Why do I love him so much]
[It's love! Sisters! It's love! 】
【Do not! It is the mother who moved the world affectionately! ! ! 】
【baby! Keep this business speed unchanged! 】
…
Less than a minute after the Weibo was posted, the comments broke 10,000. Cen Feng swiftly swiped the comments and saw that all of them were "My baby son Ma Ma loves you". With a twitch of his eyelids, he silently quit Weibo.
Putting away the phone, he tilted his head and glanced at Xu Jiexing.
She pursed her mouth with excitement, the corners of her mouth turned upwards, suppressing her excited look, holding her mobile phone and pressing quickly.
He suddenly became curious, and whispered to her: "Xu Zhaixing."
Like seeing Xiao Huangwen being called by the teacher in class, Xu Jiexing suddenly sat up straight, turned his head and looked at idol nervously: "Huh?"
I saw idol smile very gently: "What kind of fan are you?"
Cub, if you ask these words, you'll be out of sight...
Xu Jiexing has the instinct that he can't get off the car alive today if he tells the truth. Don't ask why, asking is the sixth sense.
She gave a very well-behaved smile: "Of course I am a stage fan. I like watching your stage best."
Cen Feng didn't know if he believed this answer, he looked at her for a long time, smiled and turned back.
Xu Jiexing picked up the phone again, took a peek at the comment he had finished writing before he could send out, "My dear, you are Ma Ma's be careful! Ma Ma loves you forever, my dear kiss!", then he looked on. Click to send if nothing happened.
When the car drove downstairs to the training room, Xu Jiexing remembered that he still had business to do, and quickly took out a measuring tape: "Brother, I want to make a suit for you. Can I measure your figure?"
Cen Feng was a little surprised: "Make clothes?"
Xu Jiexing was a little embarrassed: "I designed it specifically for you."
The clothes designed by Chanjuan's designer were taken out and I don't know how many people robbed them. When they were put in front of him, they seemed to be just small gifts full of fans' wishes and blessings. I hope he can accept them.
Suddenly, Cen Feng's heart was so soft that he was so incredulous.
He whispered: "Well, thank you."
In the training room, the rehearsal continued, and Xu Jiexing followed Cen Feng all the way to the lounge.
In the summer, he wore a T-shirt and jeans. The black T-shirt is wide and loosely over the body, and the shoulder shape is very smooth. Xu Jixing started measuring from the back.
The measuring tape must be attached to the body to measure the standard size, and Xu Jiexing must pad his feet to measure the width of his shoulders. After the measurement, he silently wrote down the numbers and continued, from top to bottom, when he reached the waistline, he accidentally touched his abdominal muscles.
Separated by a thin layer of fabric, it feels great to the touch.
… no!
Say "I'm a mother fan" silently three hundred times, keep your mind steady and continue to measure. When she reached the hip, she couldn't stretch it anymore, holding a measuring tape and making gestures in the air for a long time, she didn't dare to touch her.
Cen Feng waited for a while without moving, then turned around and asked her, "What's the matter?"
Xu Jiexing: I'm really upset, I don't dare to touch it.
She blushed and did not dare to look at him, pretending to be calm and said: "I have already done a visual inspection, and I will not use it."
Cen Feng: "... Visual inspection?"
Xu Jiexing made an OK gesture and nodded perfunctorily: "I have seen a lot, I have experience, and there is no big problem."
Cen Feng: "?"
She turned around and took out the notebook and pen, and began to record the data she had just measured. When I wrote about the hip circumference, I glanced back secretly.
As a result, Cen Feng stood behind her facing her. Xu Jiexing couldn't see it. He couldn't help but said, "Brother, turn around and show me another look."
Cen Feng: "..."
He turned away silently.
Xu Jiexing looked around, estimated a rough figure, and wrote it up. After I finished writing, I didn’t dare to keep the book as soon as I received it, "Brother, I’m leaving, you go to rehearse now! See you next time!"
Then he slipped away.
After running into the elevator, he finally let out a long breath. Randomly thought with a little annoyance, she is obviously working seriously! Why is it like eating idol tofu deliberately for public and private purposes? !
Xu Jiexing, you are dirty and your heart is not clean.
Not worthy to be a mother!
When nine o'clock in the evening came and the kites rushed into the live broadcast room howling "Baby Ma Ma is coming", Xu Zhixing did not yell with guilty conscience for the first time.
She felt it was necessary for her to re-examine her fan attributes.
In the live broadcast, Cen Feng was still wearing the clothes that she had tailored to her body during the day, but because she had just sweated after rehearsal, she was wet with sweat and stuck to her body slightly.
He was sitting on the floor of the training room, holding his mobile phone and not caring about the angle, and greeted the fans with a calm expression: "I have a job this morning, but I couldn't participate in the live broadcast. I'm sorry."
It doesn't matter if the barrage is swiping.
He is still not good at interacting directly with fans like this. After saying sorry, he doesn't know what to talk about. You Tao reminded him: "You can pick some questions to answer."
He took a closer look, and the barrage was basically confession.
Everyone scrambled to express their love for him.
Someone asked: [Baby, did you have a good meal today? 】
The idol on the screen froze for a while.
If it weren't for his teammates walking around all the time, fans would have doubted the network card.
Are saying:
[Attention, this is not a still picture! 】
[Baby was distracted while broadcasting with us...]
[Oh, he looks so obediently distracted]
After about twenty seconds, Cen Feng looked at the camera again: "Well, I have a good meal."
The kites shouted:
[He is so good! ! ! 】
[I can fuck again! 】
[Baby, that look just now, did you think of someone? 】
He saw this question and smiled: "Well, I think of someone before, just like you. Every time I meet, he will tell me that he should eat well, sleep well, and take good care of himself."
When he said this, his eyes were so gentle.
But no one felt jealous.
It turns out that there was such a warm person in his once dark and cold world, and it was so good that he had given him one of the few cares.
The screen was swiped on the barrage, and they said: [Thank you ta]
Although I don’t know whether it’s a man or a woman, I don’t know whether it’s old or young, I don’t know whether it’s a friend, teacher, or girlfriend, none of these matters. Thank you for appearing in his cold world and giving him the only sunshine.
Cen Feng looked at the barrage, curled his lips and smiled. He said, "Well, thank her."