Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 247 Severe road idiot VS online game master (16)

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There are already fans shouting downstairs.

Some girls who didn't have a ticket just waited outside silently holding a sign—fortunately, it's relatively secluded here, it's not a holiday, and there aren't many people coming and going.

"An'an, why don't you put on makeup? What if I invite you to interact on stage? How embarrassing is that?" Guan Yan was holding a lot of posters with a nympho look on his face.

"how is this possible?"

"How can it be impossible? My ticket is in the front area of ​​the infield!"

"..." Tao An'an suddenly had a headache, "Ahem, Ai's health is not good, so..."

"Stop talking nonsense, our seats will be robbed no matter how late we are!"

"Didn't you say that Dongdong's fans are very qualified? Why?"

"Hey, what if..."

Behind every star there is a group of fans who either work silently or are crazy and passionate-they, they, they seem to be chasing the white moonlight, they are a group of lunatics, all the joy and tears surround their idols. TAs work hard to become a group of better people, just for the sake of when others talk about idols...

You can smile knowingly and say, "Those are a great group of people."

"Hello everyone~" It was a very gentle and magnetic voice.

Tao Anan, who was playing online games, suddenly raised her head. Against the light, she saw a tall and thin man with a pale complexion. He was wearing a pair of glasses without lenses, and he looked like a frail scholar.

It turned out that Guan Yan liked this one.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the scene screamed.

Tao Anan sighed, and continued to play with her phone with her head down.

In the front area of ​​the infield, it is actually very obvious to lower your head and play with your phone.

An Podong raised his eyebrows and continued with the process of the meeting.

It was very noisy at one time.

Tao An Ancheng lowered his head, but felt a little pain in his ears.

"Okay, now comes the interactive session, let's see which two lucky ones will have this honor~" The host's voice was really annoying.

An Podong squeezed the water polo filled with washable paint, put it on a few times, and showed an evil smile: "This, is it really washable?"

"Yes, it's guaranteed to wash off." The host replied with a smile.

"Ok."

An Podong smiled, and swished directly towards the front of the infield!

He is merciless, and he is indeed the star who likes to hate his fans the most.

Tao An'an heard the sound of the water polo flying, reached out to block it, and buffered for a while along the direction of the water polo attack, the water polo miraculously did not break.

She slapped Guan Yan's left shoulder with a smooth slap, which was emerald green in color.

The whole process takes just two seconds.

There was also two seconds of silence in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, a water polo exploded on Tao An'an's phone screen.

Tao Anan frowned, and looked at the people on the stage suspiciously.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"An'an! An'an! We can go up together!" Guan Yan jumped up excitedly, grabbed Tao An'an's sleeve and shook it.

Tao An'an's words of refusal were drowned in envious voices.

There were two seats on the stage, and Tao Anan consciously sat farther away.

"This fan doesn't have any make-up at first glance." An Podong directly retorted.

"Well, this is the protagonist. It's better for you to ask her." Tao An'an replied politely, took out a tissue to wipe the screen of the phone, but found... the more you wipe, the dirtier it gets.

"Ah, this laundry detergent can be wiped off, I suggest you wipe it with a dry cloth dipped in laundry detergent after you go back!" the host made a relief.

"No, this one seems to be in samadhi, I'd better ask you." An Podong looked at the nympho Guan Yan, and still turned to Tao An'an.

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(End of this chapter)