Manager Li: ... Boss, this question...
Cat, Cat and Bear: ...that's despicable enough! His brother must choose the boss! Boss did it on purpose! What fans are not fans! Hurrah! Going around like this is just for this question! I just don't want to talk!
Wang Dongdong also felt this situation, cough cough cough.
After pausing for a moment, Mo Bei put his eyes on his face: "I like you."
"Really?" Feng Nai said lightly, as if he didn't care: "Since you are my fan, you should have my surroundings. Where is it? Then come, I'll sign it for you."
Cat, Cat, Bear: ...Boss, that's enough, stop acting if the goal is achieved, where do you ask my brother to get your peripherals!
"Periphery?" Mo Bei glanced sideways, and there were many people holding a doll that looked like a mineral water bottle.
It is probably because he always puts the mineral water bottle on during the live broadcast, so there is a cool villain picking on it.
Do you want to sign it
Mo Bei frowned, just as his snow-white hand was about to move.
"No?" Feng Nai asked again.
Mo Bei withdrew his hand: "Yes."
"Come here." Feng Nai's voice was indifferent.
Hearing this, Mo Bei got a little closer.
Feng Nai pulled the black mask with one hand, his face was bloodless and morbidly pale, which made people feel that he was dignified and handsome, hard to hold himself.
He moved very quickly, with the backpack hanging on his left shoulder, his body pressed down, his handsome face slightly sideways, his back slightly arched because of his bending, the backpack strap slipped slightly because of his movements, and the hanging black hair blocked him expression.
But that doesn't stop others from seeing what he did.
The cat, cat and bear opened their mouths wide!
The fans even shook their eyes and shouted: "Ah!!!"
There is jealousy and unwillingness, but also excitement!
The person who came here to do an interview and wanted to grab a photo, didn't move for a while, and when he remembered it, he snapped a picture!
What happened to the cool and beautiful girl who saved him
Who is Mo Beixiangnan
He's only been working for a week, so he doesn't know.
But this person can actually make the king god, make the king god!
Hurrah! ! earned it!
This time, it really paid off!
What kind of fairy explosion is this!
Whoever takes the picture is the headline!
in the crowd.
Mo Bei stood there without moving.
Because her complexion is snow-white and icy, her side face looks more beautiful than her front face. The curvature of her chin and the fallen hair give her a dusty demeanor, which is shocking at first glance.
All she could feel was the breath on his body, and the coolness on her cheek that was about to leave.
The sound of the heartbeat is inevitably amplified.
Until he stood up straight, the scent of mint still lingered in his nostrils.
The coolness just now slowly extended to the hotness.
Mo Bei couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it.
itchy...
"Wipe what?" Feng Nai pressed her wrist, casually: "I'll give you your autograph, I'll get rid of evil in the future, and I want fans to be official fans."
When the words fell, he let go, and without looking at Mo Bei again, he paced towards Manager Li.
It's as if Mo Bei is really just a strange fan, and they won't have any other intersections from now on...
But when did King God use this method to sign someone
What's more, is that a signature!
The king god they knew was so cold that he could make people step back three feet.
Although this is still indifferent today, it is not the same at all!
He actually stamped people's faces!
(end of this chapter)