Su Ran thought about it, just as Reba said, sometimes it is important to have necessary 'fake fans' to cheer for them, otherwise the whole venue will be full of other people's 'fake fans', and there will be no 'fake fans' of their own, which is very embarrassing.
"Are you dedicated to your work?"
"It should be possible. They mainly want to watch the show live, so the price is a bit low. But don't worry, each one of them is a professional. Let me show you."
Xiao Wanqing pulled up the price list on her phone and sat next to Su Ran to show it to him.
1. Shout out to fans, requirement: [Shout out with all your strength], price: 100
"What are you shouting?"
"This also has a price. Just shouting 'Come on, Su Ran, I love you' is 100."
"Calling Su Ran husband?"
"That's a different price. I don't have this one, so I canceled it. If you want this one, I can shout it down below for free."
"Shouting down at me?"
"...suck your big head."
2. Shouting fans, if it is a beautiful girl with a good image, the price is 150
"That's fine. Beautiful fans can better reflect the idol's level. Not bad."
3. Chasing the bus, swarming over and asking for autographs, price 150
"This is you guys leaving the training camp for the stadium tonight. We've arranged for more than a dozen fans to wait at the training camp, holding signs. As soon as you come out, they'll rush over and chase the bus for 50 meters."
"Can't you chase further?"
“That’s another price.”
"All right."
4. Break through the security and run towards the stage flowers, price 300
"This is usually the case with larger female fans, because security can't stop them, so they can break through the circle and run towards you on the stage."
"Oh..." Su Ran thought for a moment. He was singing when a 200-pound fake fan came stomping across the stage, stomping towards him and flattening him. "Forget it, forget it. This is too dangerous."
"Okay, that's it. 121 is just right. Any more would seem a bit fake. After dinner, we'll go our separate ways. You go rehearse, and I'll gather the group."
"Okay. Oh, by the way, I'll transfer the money to you." Su Ran transferred 20,000 yuan to Xiao Wanqing, patted her shoulder and said, "The extra money is for your hard work in contacting fans everywhere."
"..." Xiao Wanqing felt it was very irritating: "Could you please not mention the word 'hardship fee', OK?"
After dinner, everyone went their separate ways.
Su Ran came to the training camp and rehearsed with Lin Che and the others. Not only them, but all the trainees were rehearsing tirelessly.
At six o'clock that evening, there were crowds of people outside the training camp, and the girls who were fans of various idols were holding fan signs, waiting for their idols to come out.
At 6:10, security guards were holding hands and blocking the crowd on both sides. There were more security guards than fans.
The bus arrived at the gate on time, the hall of the training camp opened, and young handsome men walked out one by one. The fans outside cheered, and there were still a few who wanted to make the breakthrough, which was quite dedicated.
In the fan group, several fans were playing with their phones when they heard their companions say, "Stop playing, SJ is out."
Upon hearing this, the group of fake fans immediately got into the game, holding up their fan signs and starting to ram the security circle, shouting heartbreakingly, "Come on, Lin Che! Lin Che! My Lin Che! Wuu ...
puff……
Oh my god~
Lin Che nearly vomited blood and said to Su Ran, who was trying not to laugh beside him, "Hey, little brother, what kind of fans did you find? They don't look like a fan club to me, they look like a mourning group."
Su Ran: "Uh...excited! Definitely excited! The emotions are all there."
Lin Che: ...
Get on the bus, close the door, start and leave.
“Let’s go, let’s go…”
Fans from all walks of life began to catch up, with different prices and distances.
Some turned around and left after 20 meters.
Some turned around and left after 50 meters.
One fan chased the whole street.
hiss~
The idols on the bus looked at that idol and gave him a thumbs-up: "That's really worth the effort!"
The idol's Versailles expression: "A true fan."
"Tsk~"
Ding ding ding! At this moment, Su Ran's phone rang. It was a WeChat message from Xiao Wanqing: [Su Ran will get off the bus later. You guys get off last, especially Lin Che. After you get off, there will be a female fan wearing glasses on your right. When Lin Che goes to get her autograph, she'll hug him tightly and forcefully kiss him. The security guard will then pull her away. Then Lin Che can yell at the security guard, "This is my fan! You're not allowed to treat my fans like this!" This will establish his image as a fan-loving person and win him a lot of fans.]
Su Ran and the others looked at Lin Che. Lin Che said, "Let's go all out! Do it!"
Su Ran: [Sister Wanqing, you really have the potential to be the leader of the fan club.]
Xiao Wanqing: [I used to be a fan.]
Su Ran: [Are you still pursuing me now?]
Xiao Wanqing: [Chasing you.]
Su Ran: [It’s a pity I don’t care.]
Xiao Wanqing: […Go to hell.]
Put down your phones. All the idols on the bus put down their phones. Ah... It seems like when they get off the bus, they will all show off their skills and grab the headlines.
Half an hour later, the bus arrived at the stadium, and a large number of fans were waiting at the door.
The car door opened, everyone got out, and there were cheers again. The trainees showed off their skills and interacted with the fans.
Su Ran: "Over there, over there."
Lin Che looked over and saw a 180-pound female fan wearing glasses, holding a Lin Che sign and shouting, "Lin Che, husband~"
Lin Che walked up as planned and whispered, "Kiss me quickly, quick."
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