I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

Li Shuqin acted swiftly and resolutely, which even shocked Jiang Chuwei.

Jiang Chu was so excited that he also asked for photos and posted them on Weibo.

In her opinion, Zheng Jingping is her friend, and she cannot give up being friends with Zheng Jingping because of some unclear anti.

Zheng Jingping was very moved, and she firmly decided that she would become lifelong good friends with Jiang Chuwei and Li Shuqin.

Jiang Chuwei's afternoon chat ended at 15:, and then it was time for photos and autographs. She was also very sleepy, but in order not to spoil everyone's interest, she drank a glass of iced Americano.

Still young and with a healthy stomach, this glass of iced Americano was a life-threatening thing for the 28-year-old Jiang Chuwei before he was reborn. He could even go to the bathroom without feeling numb. As for Jiang Chuwei, who is not yet 19 years old, it’s a blessing.

Shen Yiru collected a bunch of dolls, all kinds of dolls. She thought that she had passed the age of loving dolls, but when she thought of Jin Xiaoxiao, she thought it would be good to take them back for Jin Xiaoxiao to play with.

Jin Xiaoxiao brought an English learning book and basically spent the whole day studying. Really, not many people came to chat with her. The staff lady next to her was serious about timing her, but she turned a blind eye when she found that there were not many people in line. Later, the staff member chatted with Jin Xiaoxiao about English learning.

"Sister, have you passed Level 4?" Jin Xiaoxiao asked.

"Well, I'm going to take the CET-6 test next semester, what about you?" the young lady asked.

"Ah, me, I'm still in high school." Jin Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and muttered in her heart: Am I that old?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought you must be an idol at least as an adult." The young lady apologized repeatedly.

"You look very young, really." The young lady added something, which made Jin Xiaoxiao feel even more heartbroken.

Like her, Li Shuqin’s fans are social cows. Some wear cartoon doll clothes to take photos, some cosplay as princes or princesses, and some even bring iPads to take photos with their friends’ heads.

Some children came to Jiang Chuwei's side. At first glance, they didn't even go to junior high school.

"Sister Chu Wei." The child tugged on the corner of Jiang Chuwei's clothes, "Can you hold me?"

"Of course!" Jiang Chu leaned over slightly, hugged the child's shoulders, and made a gesture with his hands.

"Sister Chu Wei, I voted for you!" A little girl who looked to be only 12 years old said excitedly, "I like you so much!"

Jiang Chuwei touched her head: "Don't vote next time. You are still a child. Spend some money to buy yourself delicious food."

Jiang Chuwei does not want minors to vote for her. They have no financial ability and all they spend is their parents' money. Like does not have to be equated with spending money.

Although her first place was indeed voted for by fans who spent a lot of money, thinking this way is a bit contrary to the facts.

Xiao Pan finally arrived. She had just joined the job recently and was now a business editor in her hometown.

"Chu Wei, I'm a little unwilling." Xiao Pan lowered her head. She didn't want to go home, but her parents called her back. She likes life in Chengdu very much, but now she is living a boring life in her hometown.

Jiang Chuwei learned about Xiao Pan from the private message sent by Xiao Pan. She had indeed not seen Xiao Pan for a long time since July. This high-spirited barrister actually had such a confused past?

Jiang Chuwei held Xiao Pan's hand with his left hand, and signed a sentence on the raw script with his right hand:

The distance you long for is your dream.

When Xiao Pan saw this sentence, she held Jiang Chuwei's hand tightly. Those offers she gave up were her real dreams.