The reborn top idol

Chapter 276: Scheming Fans

However, Sun Qiqi quickly adjusted his mentality.

He knows that he is not RMB, so he cannot guarantee that everyone will like him.

As long as you do your job well, keep working hard, and become an excellent idol, you will be worthy of your fans! Just have a clear conscience!

However, listening to the discussion in the audience, he still felt a little embarrassed.

So he lowered his head and played with his signature pen with his fingers, not daring to raise his eyes to interact with the fans in the audience.

Wu Mengyue's only fan finally waited until the fans in front of Lin Qiaoxi left, walked over and sat down.

There was only a very faint smile on the little angel's face, and he asked straightforwardly: "You only like one member of our group, right?"

"Yes, I only like Mengyue." Wei Fan stole a glance at Wu Mengyue, who was sitting a few seats away.

Lin Qiaoxi tilted his head and asked, "Then do you need my signature?"

He didn't mean to embarrass Wei fans, he just wanted to confirm.

Faced with the beautiful boy's straightforward eyes, Wei Fan suddenly felt a little guilty, "...you'd better sign it for me."

"Okay." Lin Qiaoxi nodded seriously, "Thank you for coming to our book signing. I hope you can continue to support us."

He spoke more politely this time, and fans didn’t know how to chat with him, so it ended quickly.

In fact, anyone who is familiar with Lin Qiaoxi knows that he is unhappy.

Although he didn't show it clearly, he still showed some emotion.

Later, Fang Yinghao and Su Yuan were not so enthusiastic, they were completely polite, official, and polite.

Because it is indeed impossible to treat Wei fans who jump in the lottery very kindly.

The nature of this incident was really bad, and the next fans who came on stage were given a few words of advice from the staff.

"The autograph signing opportunity is rare, I hope everyone will not skip signing, and please support FancyMates."

Wei Fan, who was the first to jump to the lottery, also encountered many people's eyes after he stepped down.

Tuan fans don’t understand this kind of behavior and despise people who do such things.

That Wei fan stood in the circle of Wu fans and said what Wu Mengyue said.

"Sure enough, it's Sun Qiqi's fans selling swords!"

There were still a few Wu fans who didn't come on stage, and they all wanted to skip the lottery, but were persuaded by other scheming Wei fans.

"Forget it, don't skip the signing, just ignore him. Otherwise, it will be spread out and said that our cute creatures have no quality."

Mengwu is the name Wu Mengyue's fans give themselves, which means they are "Wu Mengyue's personal belongings."

"It doesn't matter ourselves, but we can't affect Mengyue."

"Yes, that's right. Those people on the Internet will scold Mengyue. This is not good."

"Let me clarify the matter quickly. It was Sun Qiqi's fans who scolded Mengyue, so we fought back."

"Yes, yes, don't wait for the signing to end, edit the information and publish it now."

"..."

Sun Qiqi's only fan did not have such a sense of clarification, and instead became the one who took the blame for this lottery jump.

Next, although the fans of the two families did not jump to sign each other, they both ignored it.

Wu Mengyue didn't care. If she didn't talk to him, he would just drink water and rest.

After all, Sun Qiqi is young and thin-skinned, and can never hold his head high.

The situation lasted until the signing session was over, and Sun Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was over.

After the staff removed the autograph booth, the members put on the headbands, hats and other accessories they received and stood up to perform a song.

The shopping mall was buzzing with people, and people were looking curiously at the railings upstairs.

There are also fans who keep shouting the names of their favorite members.

The episode that just happened seemed to be quickly forgotten by people, and Sun Qiqi also forced himself not to think about it anymore.

It's just that on social software, this matter is fermenting.

The title #FancyMates jumped to the bottom of the hot search list for a short time, which made the PR department a little angry.

When I clicked on this hot search, what was pinned to the top was the process of Sun Qiqi’s fans rudely “cussing” people. They used extreme exaggeration to describe the process in a thousand-word essay.

The pinned content clearly belongs to Wu fans, describing Wu Mengyue as aggrieved, pitiful, strong and humble.

In short, he was not wrong at all. It was Sun Qiqi and his fans who were wrong.

Of course, there were refutations and clarifications from Sun Fan later, but it was too late.

When passers-by come in and take a look, they will think it belongs to Sun Fan.

Who asked you to provoke others first, and as a result, your idol was skipped?

That night while eating in the hotel box, Director Ming from the Artist Department made a video call to his manager Liu Daming.

Called Wu Mengyue, Sun Qiqi, and captain Su Yuan to the small box and gave them a lecture.

It's obviously the fans' problem, but idols have to be punished.

Would it hurt if fans knew about it?

Wu Mengyue still wanted to argue, "It's not my problem..."

"Whose problem is it if it's not your problem? You are all responsible!"

Minister Ming is also feeling aggrieved. It's time to get off work. He also wants to eat and rest, okay? I have to train artists, how tiring.

"In the future, we should guide our respective fans well and not create conflicts! We must maintain a united and friendly image in front of the camera."

"Su Yuan, as the captain, you have to coordinate all aspects of the relationship. Problems between fans are inseparable from problems among members. A competent captain should be a good lubricant..."

Su Yuan nodded in agreement with a sincere attitude, "Yes, I haven't done enough in this area. I will definitely work harder in the future!"

Sun Qiqi secretly hooked Su Yuan's sleeve with his fingers, feeling terrified.

It has nothing to do with Brother Yuan, but it has affected Brother Yuan. I am really afraid that Brother Yuan will be angry, wuwu.

Su Yuan quietly held his finger, squeezed it, and found an opportunity to smile at him, comforting his worried teammate.

He has long been used to being scolded, and he felt embarrassed at first, but now he has become a double-faced person.

He knows that these things are not big things, and training an artist is just a process, not painful or itchy.

It's just that the face must show sincerity and remorse respectfully, otherwise people will know how hard the minister has worked and come to ask for punishment after work.

The three were lectured for half an hour and then returned to the big box to continue eating.

Their teammates were still waiting for them. The food was all served, and a group of boys were also hungry and devoured it.

After dinner, I patted my butt and went to catch a flight back to the capital. I had to pay for accommodation for one night, so it wasn't worth it.

On the plane, Su Yuan took a nap.

He dreamed of Fang Yinghao's hands again, playing rock-paper-scissors with fans.

But suddenly, I seemed to have become that fan.

Those long and powerful hands touched his head, and then stroked down the skin of his cheeks...

From here, things gradually took an ambiguous direction.

The hands began to act strangely, and he felt as if electricity was flowing through his body with the touch.

Bursts of tingling electricity rushed through the limbs and bones, and even the hairs on the hair stood on end...

When Su Yuan woke up, the lights in the cabin were dim and silent, and he had not yet arrived in the capital.

But the touch is very real.