Chapter 828: Internal fans ~ I wish the domineering big Bingbing exam passed

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The three who hadn't waited to step down, recovered from the rumored news, and were stunned by what happened next. \\r
Because their programs are relatively advanced, so when they step down, many actors of the show are still waiting. \\r
As a routine of performance, the staff of this group will basically be in a state of no work for the rest of the time. They can stay in the venue to continue to observe, or go back to their homes to do other things, to be notified separately. \\r
Just because I knew that these people were all right, those group actors who were well-balanced, saw the stitches around. \\r
The markers temporarily borrowed from TV station assistants, the lipstick they carried with them, the replacement clothing they carried with them, and the school bags with personal belongings all became the carriers they asked for signatures. \\r
They asked cautiously and cautiously, with small eyes full of hope. \\r
‘Qin Guan, I’m your fan, can I sign a name? ’\\R
‘Yu Chengqing, I’m your fan. ’\\R
I still want to sign one by one, lest it cause congestion, and cause trouble to other people performing. \\r
Seeing such a situation, Qin Guan's heart softened. He put Tse Teng and Yu Chengqing's shoulders together and started the invitation tour: ‘Is nothing okay today? I estimate that you will be in the capital this week. ’\\R
‘The three of us met for the first time. How can we communicate and get familiar with each other, and have a good chat? ’\\R
‘Let’s say, wait for all the shows to go through, we can watch the Spring Festival Gala first, right? ’\\R
‘I’m telling you that there are not many opportunities for watching live performances. ’\\R
Nicholas Tse and Yu Chengqing nodded helplessly under the arms of Qin Guanda’s long arms: ‘we’ll have no comments after a while, how enthusiastic the fans are, and it’s today’s signing event. ’\\R
There is nothing stupid about doing business in the entertainment industry. They can't see it. This is Qin Guan holding them for a while, extending the time for these most ordinary fans to ask for signatures. \\r
Qin Guan, who got two approvals, pointed to the dancers who signed the signed version and pointed to their lounge:'The three of us have to remove makeup, familiarize ourselves with the show, and will stay in that lounge. Written. ’\\R
‘If you want to sign, send a representative, take the thing, and we will sign it when we gather. ’\\R
'Hey! Ok! Thank you! ’\\R
The girl in a big skirt sturdily bowed the three in front of her, and ran to the good friends to announce the good news. \\r
So, in the three-person lounge, there was a lot of talk, and in the back field area of ​​the performance hall outside the lounge, notes of signature statistics were everywhere. \\r
It was still the little girl who acted as the statistician. Among the busy crowds who were busy going to the stage and rushing to the scene, under the direction of the director and the staff, took over one after another paper full of joy. \\r
Just because they also have idols, and only because they also have dreams, the people who once loved or even loved are beside him, leaving a mark of his past. This may be the happiest moment for fans. \\r
Therefore, when this one was wearing a sweat bead, holding a heavy signature article, knocking on the door, responding, and entering a lounge named Qin Guan treated, she actually had a feeling of tears in her eyes. \\r
Yes, I like Qin Guan. Whether it is his appearance or acting skills, and his full love, this slender girl can't like herself. \\r
So she came and took on the unsatisfactory work, just to see her idol more. \\r
The three in the lounge, looking at the small pile of paper piled up in front of each other, smirked at each other, and began their most familiar work. \\r
Signing, it seems simple work for outsiders. But with the meaning that others cannot understand. \\r
And when Qin Guan picked up the last piece of paper, the little girl at the side finally bit her lip and said: ‘Can you write one more sentence? Teacher Qin? ’\\R
I call myself a teacher, so I must agree. \\r
'Write what? ’\\R
‘Just write: To the future stars of the favorite Central Folk Song and Dance Troupe: Zhong Yanling and Zhong Lingyan. ’\\R
‘? Two people? ’\\R
‘Yes, we are twins, my sister likes Nicholas Tse, I like you. ’\\R
Zhong Yanling's words hadn't fallen yet, and a small head was found just behind the door. The dance skirts worn by the two failed, indicating that the dance categories they studied were different. \\r
But those two faces, even with makeup on, did not make much difference, immediately confusing the people in the room. \\r
'sister? younger sister? ’\\R
Zhong Yanling pointed to herself: ‘Sister, I like Qin Guan. It also refers to the girl in national dance clothes: ‘Sister, I like Nicholas Tse. ’\\R
Harlem sighed on the side. It's so nice to be young. Why aren't they triplets, maybe a little sister will like herself? \\r
Before he even started to complain about it, Zhong Lingyan, who appeared later, took out a piece of paper from behind. \\r
‘I, I also like Qin Guan. I was afraid that you didn’t ask me for a signature, so I wanted to come over and ask for it.’\\r
The sister on the side was surprised: ‘You also like Qin Guan, why don’t you tell me usually? But fortunately, both of us do together, and your name will not be missing in the natural signature. ’\\R
The sister on the side was a little embarrassed, the same face made a shameful expression, and it was really inexplicably cute:'Well, I'm sorry, I think my sister likes Qin Guan too, I'm afraid I say I like it too, you will think your own The idol was robbed. ’\\R
The two Zhongjia girls who started talking about themselves quietly thought they had covered up very well. In fact, they were all heard by the other three. \\r
But Yu Chengqing, who was most fortunate, finally finally stunned. He used extremely exaggerated movements and shrugged his shoulders while signing, so that Xie Tingfeng, who had finished his work, was all green. \\r
This could be the Hong Kong friend he knew. When he was chatting, he always said: Qin Guan's true meaning of poison? \\r
That sentence was true, and I was almost poisoned to death today. \\r
The little girls who finally reached an agreement, begged Qin Guan to come again, still the names of the two, but just dropped the order one by one. \\r
After these two signatures were completed, they looked at the face of Nicholas Tse, who was the younger sister of the house, and held all the signatures. They panicked and dropped a thank you, and they ran away with no righteousness. \\r
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