Mo Nan, who was originally full of cold eyes, paused after seeing this scene, then turned his face away, raised his fist, coughed lightly, choked, and couldn't help laughing.
Mo Bei was very calm, after all, he probably experienced it last night.
The Qin family kept giving Mo Bei a look.
But the young master didn't give them a chance to "call for help": "Slogan."
"Is there a slogan?" Mo Nan became interested.
The Qin family gritted their teeth and began to shout: "God bey! I love you!"
"Compare your heart." Little Devil Bo said again.
As soon as the Qin family closed their eyes, they raised their hands two by two above their heads, and then leaned over again, forming a heart shape.
Can this day disappear from memory!
Young master, this is completely revenge for the revenge they gave to Mr. Qin last time!
Mo Bei saw that their lives were hopeless, and was about to speak.
"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death. Is it just two children who have recruited a group of relatives from the family to become fans of actors?"
Several girls laughed together, causing the surroundings to laugh too.
"It's a bit shabby indeed."
"There are a lot of things to support, Master Wan's side doesn't have all of them."
"Master Wan doesn't need these, right? It's really funny, let two children support the scene, and you don't even have the money to buy fans?"
"Don't say that, the person represents the Dimension, isn't there any Dimension fans here, two children, no, I have to laugh for a while."
Xiao Nailin held the fluorescent stick, her eyes, which were still bright just now, were now covered with a layer of dust.
He rarely came to this kind of place, and he had read some comments before, and knew that there was no reason to speak of it here, but he did not expect that their arrival would make Sister Bei laugh.
He was always afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he drew the picture himself, and kept urging the store to do it quickly. Now...
"This silk scarf is very cute." Mo Bei squatted down and tugged at what was tied around Nailin's waist: "Can you give it to me? I wear it to avoid wrist pain."
Nailin's eyes lit up again, and she immediately took off the silk scarf.
"Put it on for me?" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows.
Nailin smiled, very happy.
Little Devil Bo is different. After all, the Bo family is traditional and good at holding grudges.
In particular, he knows how hard a guy puts his heart into making these things that should be used.
"What's wrong with the two children?" Little Devil Bo's voice was slow, interrupting the girl's laugh.
The girl looked down at him: "It's nothing, it's just that some people like to slap their swollen faces to pretend to be fat, which makes people look shabby and ridiculous."
As she said that, she smiled at the onlookers: "Now, even five-year-olds can see that our Bey God is manipulating cows and becoming her diehard fans. I have to say that it is really ridiculous. Everyone thinks that five-year-olds Can you understand what operation is awesome, and what operation is paddling? Obviously I can’t understand it, and I don’t know where our bey god found two young actors. The acting skills are not bad, but it’s a pity that they stand out for bey Full of loopholes."
"Our Dimension fans are still there, and we still claim to be the Dimension, so speechless."
"Little brother, my sister still advises you, buy a piece of candy and hurry home to find your mother." The girl lowered her eyes: "Don't make jokes with you, sister bey, look at Master Wan, and look at you here , what configuration is clear at a glance."
Faced with this sentence, Bo Xiaogui smiled, and when he raised his thin lips, the mole at the corner of his eyes flashed: "My mother is not here, on Fifth Avenue, you said you are a Dimension fan, by the way, I haven't Introduce myself, although I really don't want to be surnamed Qin, but I still want to say that Qin Mo is my father, what do you think of this configuration?"
(end of this chapter)