The system sent me C to debut

System: "...is the master."

For some reason, Zhuang Yan could hear a little speechless feeling from the cold mechanical voice of the system.

Maybe the system can't stand it anymore.

After a while, Deng Yingying stopped her earth-shattering laughter.

"Brother Yan, you are simply amazing! I didn't expect that not only can you sing so well, but you can also be so good at green tea!"

She really couldn't help but want to worship Brother Yan's savage skills.

Deng Yingying hammered Zhuang Yan's chest very manly.

This made Zhuang Yan not know what to say.

Are you complimenting him?

"I can barely count this as you praising me."

"That's necessary, I must praise you, I am the leader of your fan club!"

Having said that, Deng Yingying also took out a medal from her small backpack, and she saw that it was embroidered by herself, and the stitches were absolutely perfect.

Zhuang Yan saw it.

He felt in his heart that if no one was there at this time, he would definitely run away.

He was silent.

The first time he got along with a girl like Deng Yingying, it made him feel a little different.

"Brother Yan, why don't you speak?"

Deng Yingying didn't know if it was because of her big heart or something, but she automatically ignored the rich expression on Zhuang Yan's face.

She leaned over.

"have nothing to say."

"Then you can listen to me."

Then, Deng Yingying started chattering beside Zhuang Yan, just like Tang Monk talking about Monkey King.

Zhuang Yan felt like his head was going to explode, and Deng Yingying's voice could be heard in his ears.

".Tomorrow we are planning to hold a fan club event"

Among Deng Yingying's words like sea water, Zhuang Yan caught this sentence sharply.

"Fan group activities?" He took the initiative to ask.

"That's right, the fan club event, didn't I tell you? I'm the head of your fan club! So the management of us made a decision! Tomorrow will officially hold a fan club event!"

Speaking of this, Deng Yingying became more and more excited.

But in the next sentence, she said in a muffled voice: "Although our fan group currently only has thirty or so people"

The sound is as small as the sound of mosquitoes.

But still failed to escape Zhuang Yan's ears.

Thirty people.
It's unreasonable that he has so few fans!

"System, roughly how many fans do I have now?"

Zhuang Yan called the system with his thoughts.

System: "Master, according to big data statistics, you currently have nearly 12 fans on the Internet."

"Eighty thousand? Then why did Deng Yingying say there were only thirty or so?"

System: "Master, this is a fan group organized by Ms. Deng at the school. In Ms. Deng's circle, there are indeed only about thirty or so people who can attend."

No wonder.

This time Zhuang Yan turned his attention to Deng Yingying again.

This little girl was following him, not as tall as his shoulders, and sometimes she walked fast, and she almost couldn't keep up, so she could only trot to keep up, but not only did she not feel tired, she was also full of interest Tell him about the fan group activities they plan tomorrow.

It seems that this little girl really regards him as an idol.

Before he knew it, Zhuang Yan's footsteps also slowed down.

Alas, no matter what you say, you are all your own fans.

The emotions that were affected by Gu Wan just now also disappeared.

"Can I go tomorrow?"

He didn't know how to say this sentence.

"Ah?" Deng Yingying, who was still talking freely, froze for a moment.

Then he slowed down immediately.

"Ahhhh!"

"Brother Yan, you mean! You want to go to fan club activities with me?"

Deng Yingying's scream almost shattered Zhuang Yan's eardrums.

really
Still careless!
Zhuang Yan blocked one ear with his index finger.

He clearly felt the buzzing in his head.

Deng Yingying's huge lung capacity almost sent Zhuang Yan away.

It took a long time for the screaming to disappear.

Deng Yingying also noticed Zhuang Yan's actions.

Only after realizing what happened, she scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry."

"Den Zuo must have worked hard."

"what?"

Deng Yingying's simple brain didn't turn around all of a sudden.

"Nothing. What time tomorrow and where?"

"Gather at the entrance of the Angel Road Gymnasium at 10:30 tomorrow morning, starting at [-]:[-]!"

Thinking that Zhuang Yan would also participate, Deng Yingying was very happy.

"I see."

After speaking, Zhuang Yan left, leaving Deng Yingying alone in the same place, unable to move happily.

After a while, there was another burst of screaming.

Zhuang Yan casually ate something outside and went home.

He wanted to figure out the dance skills while there was still some time. After all, he needed to use them in the finals, so there was no delay.

"Sister Yan, the things are already in hand!"

Ning Bin appeared in Xin Yan's office. He was fully wrapped up, holding a huge camera, sunglasses, a black hat, and a mask. When he walked out, he looked like a veteran paparazzi.

"What about the woman?"

Xin Yan flipped through the folder in her hand without raising her head.

"Go back, the matter is done, what use is that woman?" Ning Bin asked puzzled.

"That's right, just go back, I have my own way to deal with her."

"Sister Yan, what else can this woman do?"

"It's useless now, maybe it will be useful in the future. It's not bad to leave a way out."

Xin Yan finally raised her head from the files all over the sky.

In the past two days, that old man Lu Wenzhi has gone abroad, and now Boguan Entertainment has signed many documents on her behalf.

It was hard work, but some things were easier for her to do.

"Show me something."

Xin Yan stretched out a hand with white and delicate skin.

Ning Bin handed it over, walked behind Xin Yan, and massaged her shoulders.

Xin Yan didn't see the distress in Ning Bin's eyes, and she never saw it either.

Turning on the camera, what was shown on the small screen was the video of Zhuang Yan, Deng Yingying and Gu Wan having an argument in the mall.

Unexpectedly, it was secretly recorded by Ning Bin.

Seeing the end, Xin Yan smiled with satisfaction.

"It's a good job."

"Sister Yan, are we going to use this thing in the finals of "The Way of a Trainee"?"

"Of course not. This thing will be of great use in the future. Take it down and keep it well. You don't need to take it out until it's necessary."

Schemes and calculations flashed in Xin Yan's bright eyes.

It was as if everything was in her hands.

Ning Bin took the camera and carefully placed it on the table.

"The final is coming soon, Sister Yan, shouldn't we do something? What if Zhang Shen loses?"

"Zhang Shen won't lose!"

Before Ning Bin finished speaking, Xin Yan said firmly.