Chapter 592: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 21
She was dressed casually today, a loose white V-neck shirt below the waist, gray-blue jeans that made her legs look long and slender, her long blonde hair was tied up high, and she wore a blue baseball cap.
The simpler the outfit, the more it tests the wearer's temperament. When Quan Jiu came on stage wearing this simple outfit, many viewers' eyes were fixed on her long, straight legs.
Before the host came on stage, Andrew stared at the half face hidden under the hat, smiling, and his tone was inexplicably seductive.
"It seems that this fan of mine is quite shy."
He always speaks like this, his low and hoarse voice inadvertently revealing a smile, and the ending tone is upturned, giving people the illusion of being teased. Coupled with his pair of lazy peach blossom eyes, most ordinary fans can't resist it.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She sneered in her heart with a blank expression, resisting the urge to beat someone up.
"Don't be shy." Andrew stared at the picture on her hat. "If I remember correctly, this is a raw picture of my first concert the year I debuted. Little girl, you don't look that old. I didn't expect you've liked me for so long."
He held his chin with his hand, looking thoughtfully at Quan Jiu with great interest.
He has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and this girl looks to be in her early twenties at most. Doesn't that mean she started liking him when she was a few years older?
Quan Jiu: “…”
Leaving my mother's big score.
In front of tens of thousands of fans, she couldn't spoil the show, so she reluctantly said "hmm" and said vaguely:
"Hmm...it seems to be quite early."
The host comes on stage at this time with a cue card.
"It would be easier if she was an old fan. I wouldn't have to worry about the little girl not being able to answer the questions."
Quan Jiu: “!???”
She looked up in confusion, and the camera just happened to be on her.
The woman had her head lowered, revealing only the lower half of her face. A few strands of hair hung down along her cheeks, outlining an alluring curve.
She suddenly looked up, and the camera moved across her high nose bridge and accurately stopped at her clear lake green eyes. This face, which was comparable to a 3D model, was frozen on the big screen, and many fans present exclaimed.
Because Quan Jiu's Mandarin was so standard, no one expected that she was actually a foreigner, and one with a stunningly beautiful appearance.
The host was closest to her and received the strongest blow. He couldn't help but joke:
"It's true that fans follow the real person. This girl's face would definitely make her a big splash in the entertainment industry..."
After praising Quan Jiu politely for a few words, he finally brought the topic back to the progress of the concert.
"There are three questions in total. Each correct answer will receive a corresponding reward. Please listen to the following questions."
"First question, what is the title of King Andrew's latest album released this year?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
She had never heard any of Andrew's songs, let alone his album.
Andrew laughed softly twice, put one hand on the floor-standing microphone stand, and joked:
"Who came up with this question? It's so simple..."
For old fans, this question is a piece of cake. Quan Jiu can even find photos of him when he just debuted. How could she not know the album title?
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Most of the songs in today's concert are from this album, and there is no fan present who doesn't know the answer.
Except for the one on the stage.
Quan Jiu's expression was expressionless: "Let's change the question, this one is too easy."
The host believed it and said, "Okay, let's move on to the next question. What is Andrew's favorite clothing color? Hmm, that doesn't seem too difficult..."
"Sexy red."
Quan Jiu glanced at his burgundy suit.
Andrew had been staring into her lake-green eyes since she showed her full face. Those eyes were so clear and charming that they always reminded him of a little kid.
Hearing her thorny answer, the man curled his lips into a wicked smile, tugged at the loose collar with his slender fingers, and narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly:
"Let me correct you, it's not the color that's sexy."
It's a human.
The fans screamed at his teasing, and Quan Jiu covered his ears.
King Meng Lang is indeed worthy of his reputation.
"Next is the second question. Name three songs by King Andrew."
Quan Jiu: “…”
have to.
Another dead end.
"One should not be too greedy. Receiving one gift is enough. I want to give the remaining two opportunities to the other sisters present."
When Ji Chushu heard this, he gave Quan Jiu a thumbs up.
"High! Really high!"
"Pattern! This is the pattern!" Wang Hemiao slapped his thigh and echoed excitedly.
Ji Chushu nodded heavily: "When good things happen, don't forget your bestie. This friend is good."
Wang Hemiao was so moved that he hugged her arms: "My Xixi is so kind!"
Quan Jiu's expression was sincere and flawless, and she gave two reasons devoutly. None of the fans present suspected that she was a fake fan, and many were even moved to tears!
May good people have a peaceful life!
From now on, we are sisters!
Quan Jiu retired successfully. When she stepped down from the stage, she sat back in her seat with an expressionless face and was immediately surrounded by Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao.
"Although I wasn't picked, I appreciate your kindness, Xixi." Ji Chushu gave her a big hug.
Wang Hemiao thinks more:
"Xixi, I originally thought you just had a normal crush on Andrew, but I didn't expect you to actually care so much about his fans. It seems like you really like him."
Quan Jiu: “…Hehe.”
After finally waiting for the second half of the concert to end, Quan Jiu immediately stood up, wanting to escape the scene as quickly as possible.
After walking a few steps, he was stopped by other fans.
"Sister, you are such a good person." Someone handed Quan Jiu a box of chocolates, "Take some."
One male fan was even more straightforward: "Miss, I'm also a long-time fan of Andrew. I'll go to his next concert. Can you add me on WeChat? Let's go together when we have time."
Many people present immediately started to make a loud noise.
Quan Jiu frankly took out the WeChat QR code and said, "Okay, but please hurry up, my son is waiting for me to go back and feed him."
The male fan was stunned: "Son??"
"Yes, I'm divorced and have two kids." Quan Jiu said calmly.
The male fan was hit hard again, looking at her in disbelief, and the QR code he got suddenly didn't seem to be that appealing anymore.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he finally scanned the QR code, but after sending the friend request, the other party never accepted it.
…
Backstage.
Ji Chushu dragged the two of them to take a photo with Andrew. When Quan Jiu heard this, she immediately found an excuse of having a stomachache and went to the women's restroom.
After Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao left, Quan Jiu did not go into the bathroom, but walked around to the front door.
When we were almost at the door, there was a sudden commotion ahead, and people in security uniforms rushed out in a hurry.
——Dividing line——
Fans who got the chance to answer the question: Jiujiu, listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm~
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