Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

Tu Tuxin's words pierced An Feng's heart defense that had been sealed up for a long time like a sharp sword.

She should be considered lucky... Every time when she almost fell into the darkness, someone tried her best to give her a hand.

"On this entire street, all visible advertising spaces are taken over by your fans, and all the buses driving on this line are also covered by your figure.

30.00% of the taxis have words of encouragement for you. Subway stations, high-speed rail stations, and various shopping malls are all full of you. People in the whole city can see you wherever they go today. "

Tu Tuxin's words didn't stop, his voice was very warm and not intense at all, but he was able to express all of An Feng's wrapped up emotions until he couldn't hold on.

Tears could not stop falling from the corners of his eyes, but An Feng clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from revealing a trace of fragility.

"Tu Tu Zi, can you stop us for a walk?"

Taking a few deep breaths to suppress his crying, An Feng patted Tu Tuxin's shoulder and whispered.

Tu Tu Xin had no way to refuse An Feng's request of pretending to be strong, looked around, and found a place where he could park his car and stopped.

Not far in front of you is a small square closest to the performance venue.This square is in the center of a commercial center, so there are a lot of people coming and going.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge display screen, which is playing An Feng's stage clips in a loop, as well as a declaration of winning the c position.

Standing directly opposite this display screen, looking around for a week, you can also see the figure of An Feng who is circulating synchronously on the outside of the surrounding buildings.

And what An Feng saw here was this shocking picture.

There were people coming and going in the square, and there were small activities organized by Anfeng fans everywhere, and many people were attracted to passers-by to vote for Anfeng.

It was also because the fans were too enthusiastic and focused, the stay of An Feng and Tu Tu Zi did not attract anyone's attention.

"Tu Tu Zi, have you brought your mobile phone? Can you take pictures and videos for me?" Looking at the scene in front of him, An Feng really couldn't be indifferent, his eyes were full of expectation and pleading to Tu Tu Zi .

Tu Tuxin took out his mobile phone without hesitation, and said, "Here, I'll help you take a video first. Panoramic surround, right, my shooting skills are still good..."

He was startled by An Feng's sudden action of taking off his helmet before he finished speaking while holding up the phone.

"I want to take a photo with them, is that okay?"

Holding the helmet, An Feng looked at Tu Tu Xin who was a little stunned, thinking that Tu Tu Xin didn't agree with his behavior of revealing his identity like this.

An Feng's voice dropped a little bit, and Tu Tuqin was completely at a loss.

He wanted to explain that he didn't stop because he was dissatisfied with An Feng's sudden action of taking off his helmet.

It's just... just dumbfounded.

This is the second time he stared blankly at someone. The first time it was An Feng, and the second time it was her.

The moment the helmet was taken off, the hair that was coiled inside the helmet to prevent it from flying around while riding was scattered in the air with the sunshine.

Looking at the wet eyes with faint tears makes people feel soft, and the red eye sockets and nose are more conspicuous under the sunlight.

Tu Tu Xin felt a little distressed for no reason at the sight of crying.

"It's okay, no one will pay attention to us now, it doesn't matter if you want to shoot like this."

Under An Feng's eye attack, Tu Tu Xin threw away his very firm reason without principle.

With Tu Tuxin's consent, An Feng smiled.

The pure and bright smile blurred the red eyes again, and the corners of the mouth couldn't help showing a smile along with her.

The mobile phone video was turned on, An Feng stood in front of the camera with a bright smile, his pretty face blocked all the scenery behind him.

She just smiled, didn't speak, just stepped back slowly step by step, and she didn't stop until the whole scene behind her was revealed.

The filming of this video went smoothly, and An Feng didn't know why he was so persistent in wanting to keep this memorial.

Maybe I want to leave a bright record for my short life.

Their luck may be very good, An Feng just stood in the square so generously and took pictures for a long time, but no one recognized her.

In the final analysis, her fans worked too hard, and everyone put all their energy into the canvassing activities to fight for An Feng's chance to come back.

"Can we take a photo together?"

Tu Tuxin, who had been patting An Feng quietly all this time, suddenly said this after he clicked the end button.

He was always flustered in his heart, hoping to leave his own figure in the picture that was permanently frozen at this moment.

However, she smiled brightly again, making it impossible for people to think of anything bad.

"Come over here, we're here to take pictures, they're taking a group photo, we'll take them in too."

An Feng's eyes were full of fans not far away, and when he heard Tu Tuxin's request for a photo, he pulled him to his side, and took a fake group photo with the fans in the distance.

Even if it was just a photo, Tu Tuqin felt satisfied.

That's enough, that's enough, don't think about the rest.

"Let's go, let's go back. It's been more than two hours since we came out. Now the program crew may be falling apart and we can't be found." Tu Tuxin said softly to An Feng with a gentle smile.

Reluctantly looking at the fans leaving after the group photo, An Feng obediently put on his helmet and paint and returned to the parking lot.

Driving on this road again, An Feng's mood has changed a lot.

When they arrived at the entrance of the performance venue, An Feng forced Tu Tuxin to leave a photo of her in front of the flower wall made by fans with pitiful eyes.

When An Feng and the others finally returned to the lounge, as expected, they were baptized by a violent storm.

"Where did you two go? It's almost time for the show, but you two haven't done your styling yet!" said the make-up artist, pinching An Feng's face with a serious face.

Although the tone was fierce, the movements of his hands were not at all forceful.

Doing styling for An Feng is recognized as the most trouble-free job among their makeup artists. She was pleasantly surprised to be assigned to An Feng this time.

Unexpectedly, this foolproof job caused a little disturbance in the end because of this playful girl.

It was too late to say anything more, An Feng was dragged to do styling, and Tu Tu Xin was also dragged to the dressing table next to him, holding his hair while receiving education from his manager.

Due to the crowd, the big manager didn't bring An Feng along while chattering.

If he knew that during the three hours when Tu Tu Xin disappeared, he secretly took An Feng out by bicycle to see fans, maybe he wouldn't be so calm and just say a few words.