The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

really.

She was on the hot search on Maopu.

Unlike in the past, this time she was scolded and trending.

The management of Maopu called her and tested her willingness overtly and covertly, "This offline meeting... If the photo is a forgery, you can just clarify it... then you can put more powder on it, If I give you some more light, how ugly can it be..."

Qiaoqiao's beauty filter was completely shattered.

This time no one took the initiative to turn her into a beautiful woman.

Pan Shu curled her lips.

After hanging up the phone, Pan Shu logged into the chat software.

Then I saw Wen Que's chat box repeatedly showing "typing".

Pan Shu waited patiently for a while, but when he saw that he still hadn’t sent a message, Pan Shu typed helplessly: [What do you want to say?It takes so long to think about it. 】

After a few minutes.

Wen Quefa:

[Don’t pay attention to online comments. 】

Pan Shu chuckled softly, and she clicked on the voice button. Her voice was obviously aggrieved and fragile, even though her eyes were calm and emotionless: "I'm still sad, what should I do..."

Young people are not good at comforting people.

He thought for a while and could only say dryly, "...It doesn't matter if you are ugly."

"..."

Pan Shu was silent.

"Are you angry?" the boy asked.

"No."

"Then will you still go to offline meetings?" he asked again.

Pan Shu said "hmm".

The offline meeting is an official event of Maopu, and most of the invitees are the top anchors contracted by the Maopu platform. However, ZERO, where Wen Que is located, only has commercial cooperation with Maopu, and is not considered a contracted anchor of Maopu, so Naturally, he was not included in the invitation.

Of course, another reason is that ZERO is so awesome that Maopu doesn’t even dare to invite him.

The offline meeting will be in the next city.

When walking out of the apartment, Ji Qinglin leaned against the dark black Lincoln and looked at her lightly.

Pan Shu paused, "Why are you here?"

His eyes were calm, always reminding Pan Shu of the eternal moonlight, calm, calm, and always elegant and noble.

Ji Qinglin curled his lips and said, "I heard that you are going to attend an offline meeting. I will send you there. It will be more convenient."

In his words, he did not give Pan Shu a chance to refuse.

"L is you?"

Although Pan Shu had already guessed it, she still had to pretend to be shocked at this moment.

It was already late summer and early autumn, and although the weather had not completely turned cooler, it was still not as hot as the previous days.

Pan Shu covered her whole body tightly.

Wearing a peaked cap, firmly covering the upper half of his face, and a pure white mask hanging on his face.

Through her many disguises, Ji Qinglin's eyes glanced at the small section of fair and delicate skin exposed on her neck, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's me."

"Oh." The voice came from behind the mask, which seemed a bit muffled.

Pan Shu shook the ticket in her hand, "But Maopu reimbursed me for the travel expenses, so I won't bother you."

The girl winked playfully.

The public opinion in the past few days seems to have had no impact on her.

Ji Qinglin softly said "hmm", and his calm and delicate eyebrows swept over Ban Shu gently and tolerantly, "Then I won't delay you."

Pan Shu said "ok" without any burden.

Arrive at the offline meeting site.

Among the many female anchors vying for beauty, Pan Shu was so low-key that she didn't look like she was attending an event.

The girl was wearing a pure white suspender skirt and a black long-sleeved blouse. The black peaked cap and mask tightly covered her appearance, leaving no room for imagination.

Outside the fence were fans waving lights and signs crazily.

Pan Shu could vaguely see a few of her own fans holding "Qiao Qiao" light signs among the large army of other fans.

Pan Shu waved to them.

"Ahhhh - is it Qiaoqiao! Qiaoqiao look here!"

"Why does he look like... he doesn't look like an ugly monster..."

"Yeah, even though I don't show my face, my figure is amazing. I can just suck it up!"

"Of course I didn't show my face because I was ugly."

They discussed it all, including fans, passers-by, and haters who hated Jojo.

Although Pan Shu covered her face tightly, her figure could not be covered up.

Among the female anchors competing in dresses, the girl, even wearing the simplest suspender skirt and blouse, turned into the most dazzling one on the field because of her perfect figure without a trace of excess.

The reporters arranged by the organizer instantly overwhelmed Pan Shu.

"Are you Qiaoqiao?"

"Why do you choose not to show your face in an occasion like a meet-and-greet? Is it because you don't dare to show it to others?"

"..."

Question after question hit Pan Shu.

The girl was surrounded, but she was still very calm and calm, with no emotion like timidity or shrinkage. The reporter was a little disappointed.

Pan Shu looked at the camera calmly, her bright red lips under the mask slightly raised, "Yes, I am Qiao Qiao..."

She paused, as if she was thinking or digesting the questions asked by the reporter.

"I just don't think it's necessary and don't want to show my face..."

Coincidentally, the person in charge of the camera next to Pan Shu was Lin Chu.

Unlike Pan Shu, who was simple and casual, Lin Chu looked much more solemn. She was wearing a pearlescent princess dress, with thick powder on her face, and plain facial features, giving people a concave and awkward feeling.

Every move he makes is like a dummy made out of dough. When he smiles, he seems to be about to lose his powder.

It seemed... Lin Chu's backlash was more serious than Pan Shu imagined.

It has been said that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a secret price.

If she hadn't had a bad idea about Pan Shu, the backlash wouldn't have come so early... But now, it's too late to regret it.

Everyone has to pay for what they have done, right?

Offline meetings are inherently fan benefits.

Therefore, the Maopu platform also synchronized the live broadcast online.

[Hatsune doesn’t look very good offline either. 】

[Anyway, she’s much prettier than Qiao Qiao, and she’s so ugly that she doesn’t even dare to show her face! 】

[But Qiao Qiao’s skin is so white. They say one white skin covers three uglies... How can such white skin be so ugly? 】

Lin Chu had a fake smile on his face, secretly about to break his teeth.

She was supposed to surprise everyone with her appearance, but I don’t know why the system suddenly went crazy. The favorability value suddenly cleared, and the beauty given to her was taken away——

After enjoying the popularity of fans, how could Lin Chu be willing to turn back into the grey, mediocre ugly duckling he was before?

Pan Shu noticed Lin Chu approaching, and her smile deepened.

The next second, the crowd suddenly became agitated. The peaked cap on Pan Shu's head was knocked off by someone in the chaos, and a head of seaweed-like fluffy black hair hung down smoothly to her shoulders.

The mask was also taken off with quick eyes and hands.

This was a deliberate, planned agitation against Pan Shu.

Want to see her make a fool of herself.

The moment the cap and mask fell down——

The air seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't say a word.