Chapter 196: Showdown, I am a black fan
But no matter what, Yin Yinying was still very happy for Meng Yiyun.
There is a kind of joy that comes from finally getting recognition after going through all the hardships and obstacles.
After taking a screenshot of the netizen's comment, she was about to go over and share the good news with Meng Yiyun.
But when I returned to the lounge, I found that everyone had left. When I looked again, I realized that the solo stage had ended.
The results will be released the next day, so this time you really don’t know your personal results at all and can’t make any estimates.
However, grades are not important to Yin Yinying, and these things are not within her scope of concern.
She wanted to find Meng Yiyu, but she couldn't see her for a long time.
Until someone passed by and saw her still there, and couldn't help but say: "Yingbao, aren't you going to go over?"
Yin Yinying was stunned. "Huh? Where are we going?"
"It's the fan meeting." The other person said, pointing in a direction to Yin Yinying. "For someone as popular as you, there are already a lot of fans waiting for you over there. I thought you had already gone there, but I didn't expect to see you here."
There is actually such an activity.
Yin Yinying only found out now.
She asked again, "Is Meng Yiyun there too?"
"Yes." The other person responded, "I just saw her. She seemed to be looking for you too, but couldn't find you, so she went over first."
After expressing her gratitude, Yin Yinying went to the fan meeting venue that the other party mentioned.
This is a welfare segment organized by the program team after the performance, which provides every fan who comes now with an opportunity to get close to their favorite students.
For the trainees, using fans to arouse their love for the stage is undoubtedly beneficial to them.
Yin Yinying walked around for a long time before reaching the venue.
You can only find it by hearing the screams of fans first.
She hadn't gone over yet, but was just looking at the situation over there from behind.
There is a small platform in the center, surrounded by railings to protect the students. Fans stand outside the railings and can only wave to them from a distance.
But this is also a huge benefit.
At this moment, there were several people standing on the stage, and some students were standing at the railings, chatting enthusiastically with fans. Some people also took the initiative to offer their autographs and even accepted gifts from fans.
Yin Yinying hesitated for a moment whether to go over.
But his figure was discovered by fans first.
The screams suddenly became more intense, accompanied by various calls.
"Sakura treasure!"
"Ahhh Sakura is here!"
"Sakura, come here!"
There was no way Yin Yinying could leave now.
He walked over, took the microphone handed to him by the staff, stood in the middle of the crowd, and simply said hello.
"Hello everyone, my name is..."
I haven't finished introducing myself yet.
The fans on the other end couldn't help but answer.
“Oh my!”
Yin Yinying:?
It's the 21st century, and there are still people who pronounce her name wrong?
...Oh, the accent seems to be a major flaw.
"Correction." She smiled softly and said, "My name is Yin Yinying."
He deliberately slowed down his speech.
But it doesn't correct the fans' accents.
“Oh my!”
"Yin..."
"Hmm!"
"serene……"
"Hmm!"
"cherry……"
"Hmm!"
Yin Yinying: ...
It seems a familiar scene.
She seemed to have corrected many people in this way before.
But she never expected that one day she would need to correct her fans in this way.
He also successfully turned the fan meeting into a large-scale Chinese language class.
Meng Yiyun next to her couldn't help laughing. She also felt that this scene was very familiar.
She said this to Yin Yinying when she first met her.
It’s just that she couldn’t correct her accent at that time, just like her fans’ accents can’t be corrected now.
History always repeats itself.
I didn't expect that after a month, Yin Yinying was still the same Yin Yinying, without any change.
Yin Yinying coughed twice.
Giving up on herself, "Okay, hello everyone, my name is Yingyingying."
"——Yes, that crying 嘤嘤嘤."
Everyone burst into laughter.
The atmosphere suddenly became much more lively.
Yin Yinying was also relaxed, treating the place as if it were her own home. She had no restraints and seemed to be at ease.
He had no intention of stealing the limelight from others, so he passed the microphone to the next person and asked them to introduce themselves.
I walked down to the stage and briefly chatted and took photos with a few fans.
"Yingbao, you are so beautiful." The little fan girl next to her never took her eyes off her.
Yin Yinying smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm not that good-looking."
"Yingbao, you are becoming more and more shameless." Another ruthless voice of ridicule came from the side.
Yin Yinying:?
His expression froze, "Are you sure you're my fan?"
The other party responded, "To be precise, I am your anti-fan."
Yin Yinying also responded with a smile, "An anti-fan? Then the security guard, come over and ask him to leave!"
"Yingbao, you've changed!" the other party immediately accused, "You clearly said that you love haters the most! You are no longer the Yingbao you used to be. Give us Yingbao back!"
Yin Yinying:?
Thinking back confidently, she seemed to have said so.
And now...
She even forgot it herself.
"Ah, I didn't expect you to still remember it." She said, staring at the other person.
The other party was full of pride, "Of course, I'm a long-time fan!"
"How do I prove that I'm a long-time fan? That is, I'm Yingbao's black fan!" Someone immediately came over and took over the conversation.
Then the sounds came from all directions.
“I’m a hater!”
“I’m a hater too!”
"I've never won a lottery, no one is more black than me, so I'm also a black fan!"
Yin Yinying's smile was so unbelievable.
"So Yingbao, you like us, right? We are all your haters."
Yin Yinying responded, "I can reluctantly like you for a while."
The atmosphere was harmonious and relaxed, while someone nearby silently threw in a comment: "You all say being a hater is the only way to prove you're a long-time fan, but it's only been a month."
The other person continued, "A month doesn't count as an old fan. Unlike me, I've known Yingbao for a long time."
Everyone got to know Yin Yinying through this show.
But this fan seemed different.
Casting a curious look at her, Yin Yinying also asked, "Oh? Then when did you know me?"
"Ever since you played a corpse!" the other person said immediately. "At the time, I was wondering what kind of unknown actor would be willing to play a corpse. I even discussed with my friends whether this would become a black mark on this actor."
...Now it seems that this dark history is indeed dark enough.
The corners of Yin Yinying's lips twitched.
"Okay, I get it. You are indeed my old fan." After all, this memory was not even in her memory. It only appeared in her resume.
(End of this chapter)
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