Offline handshake meeting
"Wait, you two..."
"Who is it?"
"Why are you sitting in our car?"
On the way to the offline handshake meeting of "Super Idol", everyone saw two people appear in the car——
Well.
The style of painting clearly shows creatures from a different dimension.
The white-haired fox demon has pink ears and charming and mysterious purple eyes, and seems to really know some kind of magic.
He rested one of his soft, boneless hands on the back of the chair, his eyes were frivolous, and his voice was alluring and alluring.
"I am a fox demon~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was grabbed back by the person sitting by the car window. He had a beautiful and melancholy figure with soft short light golden hair and a pair of gem-like blue eyes, like a little prince from another dimension.
"Sit tight! Don't run around! What if the brakes suddenly brake and you're thrown out?"
"Oh." The white-haired, purple-eyed fox demon responded aggrievedly and sat back in his seat obediently.
Everyone saw them interacting and finally confirmed it.
"Yi Jingchen? Shu Lang?!!!"
When Shu Lang's name was called out, three high-pitched exclamation marks were clearly followed at the end.
Yi Jingchen's face is very versatile, and he showed two completely different styles in his first two performances.
Moreover, he did not admit it himself.
But the recording studio was so small, so news spread quickly. Almost all the staff and trainees knew about his shaky little vest.
It is a basic operation for the stupid silver gradient to change its skin.
The problem is——
"Shu Lang, what's wrong with you?"
The little friends excitedly went over to watch the blond and blue-eyed little prince from another dimension, and instantly felt that their worldview was about to be shattered.
In the past two months, Shu Lang has always given everyone the impression of being "tall", "steadfast", "reliable", and even has the "honesty" unique to his hometown.
At this moment, everyone could actually see a sense of fragility in his 1.9-meter-tall body.
God, how fragile!
The little friend rubbed his eyes hard and looked over again.
The blond prince leaned against the window, looking melancholy, gazing up at the sky at a 45-degree angle...
Okay.
It's not an illusion.
Shu Lang's temperament has indeed changed.
"Me? Nothing's wrong?" Shu Lang blinked his eyes, which felt like there was something foreign in them. He wanted to rub them, but was afraid of ruining his eye makeup.
She had no choice but to stare at the people in front of her with her misty blue eyes. "It's my first time wearing cosmetic contact lenses, I'm not used to it."
"Don't look at me!" Koneson immediately sat back down. "How scary!"
[I actually feel a protective desire towards this 1.9-meter-tall, steely man!]
[Yi Jingchen, look at what you have done!]
Yi Jingchen was very satisfied with his work, so he asked the staff for photos and captured Shu Lang's melancholy and fragile look to keep forever.
When he turned around, he saw Li Jibai staring at him with resentment in his eyes.
"Senior." Li Jibai hesitated, questioning his soul, "You wanted to find someone to play the explosive modification, why didn't you choose me?"
"You?" Yi Jingchen narrowed his eyes, carefully examining the right protector's handsome face, then shook his head. "It would be too boring to transform you into a golden-haired prince. If you want to become a golden-haired little Lolita, I can consider it."
Li Jibai: ...
【Hahahahahaha! 】
[There is retribution in the laws of nature, and no one can escape it! ]
[Little JB, please agree to it! It's time to test your loyalty!]
[A little loli with a stinky face and blonde hair, about 1.8 meters tall, I want to see it]
[I want to see +1, little JB, you are really going to have no JB]
[The people above are just wicked people who like to watch the fun and make trouble. I am the only one who is really looking forward to it.]
[And me!!! You may not know this, but a certain cat looks a hundred times more sophisticated in female makeup than in male makeup!]
[Really? ? ? Little JB, hurry up and make a big change for him]
Before Li Jibai could figure out the result, the bus had already arrived outside the venue where the offline handshake meeting was held.
This venue is usually used for livehouses. It has a large area and can accommodate up to 3,000 people.
The organizer has already prepared the venue and arranged for all guests attending the handshake meeting to enter in advance.
Compared to concerts, the biggest feature of livehouses is the close distance.
This venue doesn't even have a high stage. The performance area is right next to the audience area, maintaining the same level, separated only by a line that is more ceremonial than existent.
The audience can just take a few steps forward and get up close and personal with the artists on stage.
There was a long table in the performance area, divided into nine seats.
Number 1 is in the middle, with 2, 4, 6, and 8 on the left and 3, 5, 7, and 9 on the right.
This ranking is also the standing order after the debut group.
Two yellow warning lines were drawn in front of each seat to distinguish them.
The handshake event is different from most group autograph sessions, as one ticket can only be used to shake hands with one member.
It is a paradise for single fans and a hell for group fans.
There were still about ten minutes until the scheduled start time, and the scene was already filled with commotion.
The sisters from each family sat in the designated area, craning their necks to look towards the entrance.
Regardless of their fan base, everyone is discussing the same topic at the moment:
"So nervous, are they coming? Are they coming?"
"Not yet. I heard their car is already parked outside."
"Ahhh! I'm so excited! I heard my brother dressed up all the time today. I resisted watching the live broadcast, just waiting for the surprise on the spot."
"Are you a Shu Lang fan? Then get ready to be shocked."
"Ah...?" Shu Lang's fans asked in confusion, "Is my Lang disfigured?"
"No, no, it's just a little...ah, here we go!"
There is no fixed performance process for the handshake event. The planner arranges the brothers to enter in reverse order according to their ranking on the welfare list and greet the audience.
The first person to appear was You Lingyu. When the audience saw him, they knew that the handshake meeting was about to begin and became excited.
"Fish!"
"Yuyu, you look so handsome today!"
This handshake event is much closer than the performance.
Many audiences who came offline saw You Lingyu's appearance for the first time and found that he had a standard boy band face.
If he didn't have the positioning of being a 'rap leader', he might be able to compete for the role of the face of a boy group.
Before You Lingyu entered the venue, he thought that he was not popular and there were few fans present, so he would probably face a cold reception.
Unexpectedly, in addition to his own fans, fans from other groups also cheered for him in a friendly manner, especially Yi Jingchen who was sitting in the middle.
"Hey, there's a new brother today!" The old pervert whistled.
Someone pretended to be an NPC and asked in a mechanical voice:
"Congratulations on unlocking a new character. Would you like to join my harem?"
"Yi Jingchen fans, that's enough!"
"Don't be such a jerk like your idol, trying to flirt with everyone!"
You Lingyu was flattered. He smiled and greeted his fans and everyone, then stood at his designated position.
The second person to come in was Koneson. The moment he appeared, a sister from the Nai family was heard crying:
"Nana, I'm sorry!"
Conesson was confused and quickly waved his hands, saying, "There's nothing to be sorry about. You've given me so much, and I'm already very grateful!"
Frankly speaking, Koneson did feel a certain degree of anxiety due to the drop in ranking.
However, he has participated in two drafts after all, and he knows that the problem is definitely not with the fans, but that he is not competitive enough.
Koneson hurriedly offered some words of comfort, bowed twice more, and took his place.
The third person to appear was Li Jibai. Bai's fans weren't particularly enthusiastic, staring at his face and muttering, "If he wasn't so handsome, he would have been arrested long ago."
"Yes! Damn online dating scammers!"
The five words "online dating scammer" popped up, summoning a group of victims nearby. It seemed that they were all unlucky people who had once called someone "dear wife".
A certain scammer greeted everyone and swaggered to his position.
Then, a...
A strange brother.
"Handsome guy, who are you?!"
Everyone asked the question at the same time.
Especially the Shulang family, they asked the loudest.
According to the order, his idol should be sixth.
——Why didn’t our Lang show up, but a time traveler suddenly appeared?
They stared at the noble, fragile, sad-eyed brother and walked to Shulang's designated position.
The question marks in my head not only did not decrease, but increased instead.
"Who is it?"
"We've come to the wrong set!"
Shu Lang faced the doubts from all sides, lowered his head, and pointed to his name tag: Shu Lang.
"ha?"
"You are my Lang? I don't believe it!"
"My Shu Lang is only 1.9 meters tall and a simple guy from Northeast China. How can he look so foreign?"
When Shu Lang heard this comment for the first time, he asked in surprise, "Am I an idiot in your eyes?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone was instantly certain.
"Oh, it's my Lang."
"That's all right."
The restless audience calmed down, and only Shu Lang was left, feeling so badly hurt.
But no one comforted him. Everyone's attention was focused on Lu Jiu who had just entered.
“Wife!!!”
"My wife's hairpin is so beautiful! I want her to wear it on our wedding day!"
Lu Ju touched the hairpin on her head and replied blushingly, "It was Yi Jingchen's idea. I chose the flowers myself. Do you like them?"
"like!"
"Beauty deserves flowers!"
Luchu’s fans felt refreshed and felt that the betrothal gift they gave was worth the price of admission in an instant.
Next it was Du Xingwei's turn.
He hesitated for a moment, then quietly put his head in.
When the people inside saw this, laughter broke out from all directions.
"Du Xingxing, what's wrong with your hair?"
"Tin, tinfoil perm." Du Xingwei covered his head and said aggrievedly, "You think the mushroom haircut is too childish, so I asked the hairdresser to give me a mature man's hairstyle."
“Hahahahahaha!”
"Like a mutant mushroom!"
"Don't make fun of my child!"
The grumpy star mom protects her cubs online.
"Who hasn't tried a few dark hairstyles during adolescence? You're still a non-mainstream Shamatte!"
"Shamatte... What an old-fashioned word. Dead memories suddenly attack me."
Du Xingwei stood there in a daze and touched his hair again.
"Is my hairstyle so bad that it must go down in history?"
Du Xingwei shrank to his own position and turned into a colorful mushroom in the rain.
Mu Gan, who was following behind Du Xingwei, saw his fate and suddenly hesitated whether to show his new look to the public.
Now that he has come this far, he can't hide away anyway.
Yi Jingchen had been waiting for too long and was jumping around in the back, obviously unable to wait any longer.
Mu Gan once again regained his composure to go with the flow and walked into the venue.
He had a bunch of blue highlights in his hair today, delicate eye makeup, and two earrings in his left and right ears.
Several other fans were amazed by Mu Gan's rare idol makeup and praised Nai Gan for looking so handsome today.
Haquan Fan, who came from Mugan's family, seemed not to see it and asked excitedly, "Brother Gan, are we good?"
"Brother, we've finished the welfare list, where should we go next?"
Mu Gan stopped their fighting and pointed at himself, "How do I look today?"
"What style?" Mu Gan's fans opened their eyes wide, "We in the entertainment industry don't care about styles."
Mu Gan: ...
[Okay, I spent two hours putting on makeup for nothing.]
[I've never seen such a hard-to-appease straight male fan.]
Tian Xitu then entered.
The first few trainees tried hard to become mature, sexy and exude charm.
But he did the opposite and put on a youthful look, which made his mother fans ecstatic.
After Tian Xitu finished greeting, he had not yet returned to his seat, but the last one left could not wait to rush in.
Yi Jingchen rushed to the final step, then remembered that he had to maintain his fox image, and walked in a few steps slower.
He had just shown up and hadn't said a word when the screams at the scene almost blew the roof off the house.
"ah--!!!"
"Yi Jingchen? Yi Jingchen!"
"So beautiful! Ten thousand times better than the screenshots in the super topic!"
"Come on! Absorb my yang energy!"
"Suck mine first, I'm ready!"
Faced with overwhelming enthusiasm, Yi Jingchen didn't even have the chance to say the lines he had prepared.
He lowered his eyes and examined himself silently, with soul-searching questions popping up in his head.
[I seem to be a male fox demon.]
[Do male fox demons also need to absorb yang energy?]
Yi Jingchen raised his eyes again and tried to explain to everyone: I am a good socialist fox demon who does not absorb yang energy.
However, Chen's sister, who was picking up the number plate, did not give Yi Jingchen a chance to speak, and kept clamoring for him to absorb her yang energy.
The situation was out of control for a while, and finally the staff stepped in and asked Yi Jingchen to be responsible for the cue process.
As the first on the welfare list, Yi Jingchen naturally became the group spokesperson for this handshake event.
He took the microphone, cleared his throat, and signaled everyone to be quiet for a while.
"Welcome everyone to the 'Super Idol' offline handshake event. We hope we can spend a pleasant afternoon with you."
"Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth. So the nine of us have prepared a Get Rich Card for everyone. We wish you all great fortune, promotions, and salary increases in the new year."
At the very edge of the performance area, someone whispered to the planner, "Did you hire a professional host?"
"I didn't invite him," the planner quickly explained. "We didn't even rehearse this opening scene. It was purely his freestyle. Even that get-rich-quick card wasn't prepared by us."
The audience in the front row were close by and couldn't help but murmur when they heard the planner's clarification.
"When we debut in the future, let Melon God be the official spokesperson, it will be a sure thing!"
"That get-rich-quick card seems to have been made by a few of them who stayed up all night."
"Oh my god! This handshake was so worth it!"
After Yi Jingchen finished his opening remarks, he briefly introduced the rules of the handshake meeting.
Fans from each group line up in groups of five according to the randomly assigned numbers, starting with number 1.
In order to ensure the privacy and exclusivity of the handshake meeting, the program team will not film the specific content of the conversation.
The next contestant to go on stage must wait in an area two meters away, leaving them enough space to whisper.
Every audience member who comes to the stage must first turn the turntable next to him.
There are several interactive options on the turntable, corresponding to additional benefits.
Yi Jingchen explained the rules clearly and sat behind the table with the other trainees. The handshake meeting officially began.
The staff had already organized the fans to line up to go on stage. Yi Jingchen hid under the table, and it was unknown what he was organizing.
After struggling for a few minutes, I finally made a gesture to the staff to indicate that I was ready.
The lucky person who drew number 1 immediately ran over to spin the wheel and chose the most common 'TO Signature Card'.
She was obviously a little disappointed. She stared at the words "hidden benefits", forced herself to suppress her emotions, and sat in front of Yi Jingchen.
As soon as she sat down, Yi Jingchen pushed a red embroidered brocade bag in front of her.
"Here, a gift for you!"
"You? Give it to me?" She took the amulet and was shocked.
The embroidered brocade bag is exquisitely made and is obviously not a product of a factory assembly line.
When I smelled it closely, I found that the brocade bag gave off a faint fragrance, and there was an amulet stuffed inside.
"Yes. Although I hired an embroiderer to do the embroidery, each piece of paper was made by me. When I put it in, I hope that everyone who receives it will be safe and sound, without illness or disaster." After Yi Jingchen finished speaking, he took the small card she handed over and asked her what to write on the TO card.
"Hehehe! Hahaha!"
Yi Jingchen asked three times, but all he got in response was a few silly laughs.
"My idol made a talisman for me personally, who else could do that!" She screamed excitedly, wishing the whole world could see the amulet.
The staff member next to him covered his ears and reminded, "Please keep your voice down."
"Oh oh oh!" Lucky number 1 reacted this time, covering his mouth and moving closer to Yi Jingchen, still unable to suppress a silly smile, "Chenchen, I'm a new fan who just joined the second public performance. I didn't expect that I would have the chance to meet you right after I fell in love with you!"
"Wow~" Yi Jingchen extracted the key points from her chaotic narration, "So we are in the honeymoon period?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Honeymoon period!" Lucky Number 1 giggled a few more times, his tone suddenly turning melancholic. "But, I heard they've loved you for months and years. I missed you for so long... I didn't vote for you on the Pick List before. I didn't vote for you on the Lucky Bag List as much either, and I feel like I don't love you enough."
"Don't say that. Love has no hierarchy, no first come first served." Yi Jingchen looked into her eyes and said seriously, "Thank you for choosing me among so many children."
"Ah!" The girl couldn't control herself again and let out a high-pitched scream.
Tian Xitu, who was signing a small card next to him, suddenly had his hand shaking, and the words were shaking out of the card.
He looked at the small card with the signature crookedly and quickly hid it under the table, trying to destroy the evidence.
"I'll sign another one for you." Tian Xitu prepared to find another small card.
The person opposite him was an old fan of his. It was the first time he saw Tian Xitu so helpless and unreasonable. He made a request, "I want that one!"
"That one wasn't signed properly." Tian Xitu couldn't tolerate an imperfect TO signed card. He tried to bargain when it fell into the hands of a fan, "Shall I sign two more for you?"
"No, no, I only want that one!" The old fan threw a tantrum, insisting on getting the out-of-print card.
Sitting a seat away, Mu Gan glanced at the fans and turned his head away in boredom.
"Shall we talk about something?" Mu Gan asked the No. 1 fan in front of him.
"Okay, bro, what are you talking about?"
"..." Mu Gan thought silently for a while, then replied, "You never thought I'd write a rap for you?"
"No, no, no, I'm afraid you'll diss me in your song."
Mu Gan retracted his thoughts and felt a sense of emptiness again. "Then we just sit there and do nothing?"
"Okay." The fan responded simply, "Just bear with it for a while, my time is almost up."
Staff in charge of Mugan: ...?
Is this really a boy band handshake meeting?
Except for Mu Gan, the other trainees were very enthusiastic and signed several contracts in a row.
Yi Jingchen originally thought that his fans should be lucky.
As a result, until the fifth one, no one won the 'hidden benefit'.
The sixth fan who came to him was wearing a mask and a hat, with only a pair of eyes showing, and looked somewhat familiar.
Before she sat down, the staff reminded her, "She's number four on your lucky bag list."
According to the program team's regulations, the top three users on the lucky bag list will receive extra rewards.
The competition among other companies for the top three spots is fierce.
Yi Jingchen's fourth sister on the list seemed to be deliberately stuck outside the top three in order not to take up a spot.
Yi Jingchen said "Oh" and looked at the fourth sister on the list again, recognizing her identity.
"Pang Yan?"
"Yes, it's me." Pang Yan took off her mask, revealing her rosy and shiny face that had been cared for for a month.
Yi Jingchen noticed and said with a smile, "You look much better."
"Well, I've been actively seeing the doctor and cooperating with the treatment recently. My daily diet and lifestyle have gradually become regular, so my complexion has improved." Pang Yan told him, "I will resume work after the New Year. Maybe I will have the opportunity to attend your final night."
"Really?" Yi Jingchen added, "Are you alone?"
Pang Yan was originally a member of the girl group A Cute. She suffered bullying within the group for more than a year, which led to serious psychological problems.
A Cute’s limited edition period still has more than a year left, the official Weibo account has not officially announced its disbandment, and the operating company is still struggling.
Yi Jingchen was afraid that Pang Yan’s condition would just start to improve, but she would be taken back to that hell again.
"Yes, I'm alone." Pang Yan replied, "I plan to terminate my contract with both the operating company and the original company."
Yi Jingchen asked quickly, "Do you need my help?"
Pang Yan shook her head and smiled at him, "This time, I want to rely on my own strength. You have already given me something more precious. After seeing your performances recently, I realized that I still have a passion for the stage."
No matter what she encounters, she is always the one who turns the tide and stands at the top of the girl group pyramid.
"You have to keep working hard, Senior Sister!" Yi Jingchen encouraged her without interfering any further, "I look forward to working together on stage after your debut."
"Thank you." Pang Yan pushed the small card she wanted to sign over. "Can you sign 'Simple Happiness' for me?"
'Simple happiness' was the ID Pang Yan first used, and it was also her greatest wish for herself.
"Okay, Lele." Yi Jingchen lowered his head, carefully wrote the four words "simple happiness", and handed the amulet full of blessings to Pang Yan.
Pang Yan finally thanked him and left the handshake area.
Mu Gan suddenly called and asked Yi Jingchen if he had any tissues.
"Yes." Yi Jingchen took out a few tissues and curiously asked, "What's the matter?"
[Let me see! Let me see!]
The elder sister of the Chen family, who had been planning to come over, wisely spent time in front of the turntable so as not to disturb the stupid silver tabby watching the show.
Yi Jingchen stretched his neck and looked for a while, and found that it was You Lingyu and his fans who were competing to see who could shed more tears.
Li Jibai stretched out his arm, took the tissue from Mu Gan, and turned to comfort You Lingyu.
Before he could say a few words of comfort, the table in front of him was slammed hard.
"Little JB, stop avoiding the topic!" The male fan sitting in front of Li Jibai fiercely questioned him, "You've been pretending to be a cute girl for so many years, and I've called you my wife for so many years. You have to take responsibility, right?"
Li Jibai stuffed the tissue into You Lingyu's hand, sat back, and asked curiously, "How are you going to make me responsible?"
"Uh..." The man thought for a moment before saying, "Still be my wife?"
Li Jibai nodded, "Okay. Vote for me, whatever you say is fine."
"Bullshit!" The man slammed the table even harder. "You're an idol now, you've fallen from grace!"
After saying that, he angrily pushed the scumbag Xiao JB away and walked away.
In the seat next to him on the left, Luchu secretly covered his mouth.
The fan in front of her comforted her, "Honey, laugh if you want to. You're shaking so hard that it makes me feel impulsive."
"Huh?" It was the first time that Luchu faced the fierce words of her 'husband fans' and she didn't quite understand what they were saying.
When he realized what was happening, his face instantly turned even redder.
"Wife, I'm full of dirty talk, you won't hate me, right?"
Lujiu didn't dare to look at him, and shook her head with a red face.
"Wife, are you just treating me like this, or are you treating other husbands like this too?"
Lu Jiu was embarrassed by what she said and begged him in a low voice to restrain himself.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease my wife in public anymore." Luchu's husband fan said, and then gave a serious warning, "Wife, you have to protect yourself when you are alone at the recording base. Stay away from those men who covet your beauty, especially Yi Jingchen, he is a scumbag!"
Yi Jingchen was halfway through signing when he suddenly felt his ears burning, as if someone was saying something bad about him.
The man sitting in front of him was as tall as a mountain, and was estimated to be several centimeters taller than Shu Lang. His fists were as big as sandbags and were strong and powerful.
But when she opened her mouth, her voice was coquettish.
"Yi Jingchen, can I secretly call you Cat Palace?"
"Sure." Yi Jingchen saw that he had drawn the 'Aerial Heart' and raised his hand to move forward.
The other party held his face with his hands, looking so excited that he couldn't control himself.
"Ahhh! I actually saw a live cat!"
Yi Jingchen tried to explain, "Well, today I'm not..."
"You know what? I've liked you since high school, and it's been eight years now!" The tough guy twisted the corners of his clothes tightly and confided shyly, "I dream about you every night! My biggest wish is to meet you and ask you a question in person!"
"W-What?"
Yi Jingchen made a tactical retreat.
[Help! ]
[Am I going to disappoint another innocent boy again?]
"Um, you..." The innocent boy approached Yi Jingchen and mustered up the courage to ask, "Can you scold me?"
"...Huh?" Yi Jingchen blinked.
"Please call me a hentai (pervert), baka, and look down on me like a piece of trash! It would be better to whip me with a small whip!"
"Cough, cough cough!"
Tian Xitu, who accidentally overheard their conversation, signed another wrong card.
"I understand. You are a scheming masochist." Yi Jingchen lowered his head, signed his name, and handed it to him indifferently.
There are two big words written on the back of the card:
'dream'
"Thank you, thank you for the reward, Cat Lord!" He picked it up gratefully and rubbed it on his face excitedly.
On the way back to his seat, he kept excitedly saying to his companion, "I told you that Maodian is suitable to be a slave, right? If he is willing to be my master, I can't imagine how happy I will be!"
"Brother, even if you can't find the owner, don't attack my cat!"
"He's a national fighting champion. If he really became your master, your small body might not be able to handle it."
The two-meter-tall, small-bodied man: ...
Yi Jingchen, who had no interest in "that aspect", quickly closed the door to the new world that had been pushed open a crack.
While waiting for the next fan to spin the turntable, he looked around and observed the fun his other friends were having.
Du Xingwei pointed at his hair and persistently asked everyone who came before him, "Am I handsome?"
"...Xingxing, you are so cute today."
Du Xingwei asked pitifully, "Am I not handsome?"
The elder sister of the Xing family silently looked away.
Du Xingwei felt even more depressed and decided to stay away from tinfoil perm from now on.
Shu Lang, who was sitting right next to him, was always praised for being so handsome, even though he didn't say anything. He was like a completely different person.
Coincidentally, a fan from the same hometown as Shulang came over, holding a bunch of green onions in his hand.
"Super Idol" stipulates that trainees are not allowed to accept any valuable gifts, and can only accept handwritten letters or handmade products.
The other party insisted that "the green onions were grown by himself" and provided evidence. The staff had to release him based on the standard of "handmade products".
Fans from Northeast China came up to Shu Lang and looked at the blond idol with complicated eyes.
"My dear Lang, I worked so hard to carry a bunch of green onions from my hometown for you, thinking of giving you a taste of home during the New Year. But you look so fashionable today that I feel embarrassed to give you the green onions."
"...You're so honest, worthy of being my fellow villager." Shu Lang took a large bundle of green onions and praised, "The green onion leaves are so juicy, you can tell they're grown here. I'll dip them in sauce when I get home."
"Yes. If you can't finish it, give some to your brother." He said, then changed his tone and said, "Forget it. He was raised on refined rice and flour in the city. He can't get used to the taste of our place."
Shu Lang explained for his stupid brother, "He's not picky about food. It's just you, this green onion..."
"What?"
Shu Lang said sincerely, "It's easy for him to use it to dance the onion dance."
“Puff—”
The Haolang CP fans who were standing in the back of the line came over secretly and heard this, and almost laughed to death.
"Yi Jingchen!"
The staff stopped the idiot Silver Gradient who was trying to observe Shu Lang's laughter and reminded him, "Your number one sister is here. She has transferred to two hidden benefits."
The top sponsor on the single lucky bag list can not only quadruple the handshake time, but also spin the wheel three more times than others, for a total of four times.
Maybe the feng shui is not good today. None of the sisters of the Chen family who are ahead of me in the queue got any of the hidden benefits. I wonder what surprises the stupid Chen has prepared.
In the audience, everyone was holding binoculars and saw the rich sister switch to the hidden benefits, and shouted "good" loudly!
When everyone saw her transfer out the second hidden benefit, they stopped laughing.
——How can you be so European!
Is this the luck of the God of Investment?
As expected, Yi Jingchen's number one sister is a domesticated silver tabby.
She sat down opposite Yi Jingchen, and before she could say anything, she saw Yi Jingchen take out two hand-painted cards.
"Ding ding ding ding~ Congratulations on winning my hidden bonus. I'll give you two wishing cards."
Yi Jingchen solemnly handed her the wish card and explained, "As long as you write on the wish card, no matter when or where, I will do my best to help you realize it."
"A wishing card? Sure enough, that's a benefit you could come up with." The domesticated silver gradient took the card, looked over it over and over, and asked jokingly, "Even if I want your fortune, will you help me realize my wish?"
"Yes!" Yi Jingchen said, and then added, "However, I only have one share of my entire fortune, so I can probably only satisfy the first person who makes a wish. If you want one, it's first come, first served."
"Just kidding, I don't need your little fortune." After saying this, the domesticated silver gradient cat picked up a pen, wrote a few words on the first wish card, and handed it over.
Yi Jingchen took the card and found that the wish she made was:
Yi Jingchen is happy every day.
"Sister!" Yi Jingchen raised his head excitedly, and his ears trembled.
The domestic silver tabby cat has an illusion that the one in front of it is not a white fox, but a silly and cute Samoyed.
really.
Whether he sculpts cats or dogs, he can't get away from the image of "idiot".
"You have to fulfill my wish."
"Okay~" Yi Jingchen nodded, his eyes clear, and said seriously, "Then you have to be happy every day too!"
The pet silver tabby stared at him without blinking, his eyes becoming increasingly profound.
"Will you grant any wish I make?"
"Of course!"
Yi Jingchen said without any defense.
"Okay then." Jia Yangyin Jianceng picked up the pen and read as he wrote, "Yi Jingchen, marry me."
"Ah?!" Yi Jingchen hadn't expected that such a thing could be written on a wishing card, and he quickly stopped her, saying, "You can't get married! You really can't get married!"
Seeing that she was still writing, Yi Jingchen hurriedly tried to stop her, almost jumping up in anxiety, "I'm not of legal age yet, and even if I were, this won't work. I really can't!"
Yi Jingchen was willing to give away all his property. After all, in his opinion, money was just something outside of one's body.
From a very early time, he has been an extremely idealistic person, believing that "love" must be much more important than "money".
If the domesticated silver gradient really wrote on the card asking for the family property, Yi Jingchen would definitely go through the transfer procedures immediately without saying a word and give the Yan family the inheritance rights.
But marriage is a very important matter, and it cannot be recovered like wealth.
Marriage means responsibility, means a beginning, means building a family with someone and spending the rest of your life with them.
——Yi Jingchen was not fully prepared for this.
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have said that all wishes would come true. Please let me go..." Yi Jingchen's ears drooped in grievance, like a little fox that had just become a spirit, going down the mountain to find someone to seduce, but ended up being caught and raped.
"It's late. Keep your word."
The domesticated silver gradient finally finished writing the card, stood up, and left a sentence lightly.
"If you accept my wish, you must help me realize it."
"Hey, you..." Yi Jingchen failed to persuade her to stay, and picked up the wish card awkwardly, only to find that it didn't say 'marry me' at all.
But——
'Yi Jingchen debuted as the center.'
The domesticated silver cat took a few steps, turned around and smiled at him.
"Try harder, stupid Xiaochen."
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