give you a soft spot

It's not a long story about the beginning of my real intersection with the national idol Xi Zhuo.

Xi Zhuo shook hands with fans in the audience when he exited the concert, and I took his ring away.

But I consider myself innocent.

At that time, the atmosphere was so lively that thousands of spectators followed the dazzling superstars on the stage with their eyes like sunflowers following the sun.I don't have enough words to describe how I felt at that time.

I like Xi Zhuo since the first year of high school. In the blink of an eye, seven years later, I was about to graduate from university and finally caught up with his concert. I asked someone to grab the front row tickets. Although it cost a lot of money, it was still my wish for many years. .

At the end of the concert, Xi Zhuo trotted off the stage and shook hands with the fans in the front row one by one as he passed by. I was also excited at the same frequency as the audience, stretching out my arms and screaming, as if I had been trapped on an isolated island for many days Finally waited for rescue.The scene was so magnificent that before I could feel it, Xi Zhuo's hand was completely separated from my palm.

What is a close call, greedy, I did it, I quickly leaned forward and grabbed Xi Zhuo's fingers, but in the end I couldn't catch Xi Zhuo's hand again, and my palm was left in vain after panicking. A cool ring.

The cheers and shouts of the crowd overwhelmed my astonishment. I stood there holding the ring like an idiot, watching Xi Zhuo leave under the escort of the staff, only my back was left.

The crowd of fans left in an orderly manner under security evacuation, and I was completely squeezed out.

You're really not a thief, it's just a coincidence.This is what I repeatedly said to myself in my heart.

But it's useless, I feel guilty.Aside from being a fanboy, I am at least a good-natured young man with good conduct, and I can't confuse the ring no matter what.

What's more, what is so mortal is that in the palm of my hand is Xi Zhuo's only "single bell" in the world.Jewelry professionals on the Internet once estimated its embarrassing value, but now this treasure-like existence is lying in my hands.

Rather than saying that I was scared, it would be better to say that I was shocked. I don't understand how this happened to me.It's really unheard of which fucking fan would take away the idol's ring during the interaction, my name is Cheng, I'm probably the No.1 in Qiangu.

But when I wanted to find a way to return the ring immediately, I was out of control.

This media age is so fast, Xi Zhuo Studio’s official Weibo has posted a message, saying that Xi Zhuo accidentally lost his beloved ring when he stepped down from the stage, if any fans present picked it up, please return it as soon as possible.Judging by the sloppy language of the organization, all staff members are panicked.

Of course, Xi Zhuo himself was the one who was flustered, and then he also posted on Weibo himself.

I really wanted to leave a message below saying that the ring is with me, but my message was quickly replaced by countless stupid fans with the same content.

Immediately after news broke out on major websites one after another, I couldn't help but greet the [-]th generation of the ancestors of the diligent journalists.

I stood against the flow of people and looked at the screen of my phone at a loss. What does it mean to sneak away on purpose, what does it mean to have ulterior motives, what is shameful stealing...

Flipping to the phone contact list, I land on the name of the person who bought my ticket earlier.Jiao Lin, my name is Miss Jiao.She is the younger sister of the roommate of a friend of my senior sister, a third-rate makeup artist who has been in the entertainment industry.

It's not easy to get on this line after thousands of miles. I went through several layers of favors to get a good seat ticket, and now this kind of thing happened again. As expected, it was all my good luck to go to Xi Zhuo's concert smoothly.

After three times, there is still no answer. I know that if I don't return the ring, it will be spread even worse.This made me realize that I had to find the staff, but there were fans leaving the venue everywhere, and the hustle and bustle made it completely uncomfortable for me to come and go.

After shaking for more than ten minutes, the phone rang, and I was ecstatic when I saw the caller ID on the screen.

Apparently I was happy too early, Sister Jiao no longer remembered who I was, and I had to explain for a long time.

"Oh, I remembered, Xiao Chen, right?"

I have a black line on my face and I want to accompany a smiling face: "Sister, my surname is Cheng."

"Ooo, what's the matter?"

When I summarized the full text to the fullest, Sister Jiao successfully compared me with only two words.She sighed heavily, "Oh!"

I nodded furiously: "Yes, yes, sister, I know I have caused trouble, the question is what to do now."

After discussing and discussing, I hung up on the phone three or four times in the middle. Finally, Sister Jiao gave me a number and asked me to call the number quickly to explain the situation, and told me to say that the ring was picked up.

The number should belong to the staff next to Xi Zhuo. After receiving my call, he asked me to stand behind the pillar on the far right of the back door and wait. He said he would come out to pick me up.

I hung up the phone with a sigh of relief, realizing that he was just here to pick up the ring.

On a midsummer night, mosquitoes flew around under the street lamp in front of the door.I spread my palm to look at the ring.Rare blue diamond, very valuable.As a senior fan of Xi Zhuo, I know he likes to wear it on his right ring finger.

Thinking of this, I put the ring on my right ring finger like a bewilderment, making it a little bigger.

When I was looking down, my right arm was pulled from behind and locked tightly, and I fell over my shoulder in a dizzy spin. After the ring on my hand was pulled away, I fell like a shit, rubbing my face on the ground, and pressing my leg on my back. .

"I've found it." The noise of the intercom was accompanied by the deep voice of the man who suppressed me.

I turned my head and locked on the security guard with the only first-line perspective.I was very angry at his impolite behavior, but I found that I was inexplicably hopeless, so I had to shake my body to signal the security guard to let him get up.

The security guard wouldn't listen to me, of course, but he listened to the staff member who showed up later and had just answered my call.

I stood up and looked at the tall, thin and elegant man wearing glasses, slightly surprised. The familiar face I often see on the Internet is Bai Yang, Xi Zhuo's assistant and manager.

Bai Yang smiled slightly: "I'm really sorry, because I'm not sure if it's a malicious fan causing trouble."

Malicious fart, no matter how recklessly you touch me, I will really cause trouble. I patted the dirt on my body and stood up.

Bai Yang took the ring from the security guard and looked up after confirmation: "Although the ring is found, you still need to come with me."

I nodded without even questioning why, and followed under the inexplicable emotional collision.

If it is said that I followed Bai Yang without hesitation because my head got water, then I agreed with him to take any photos without thinking, even if the water flowed away from my head, it also took away all my brain.

And I, a fanatical fan with selfish motives, was exposed.That's right, if I want to take this trip with Bai Yang, I will definitely be able to get in close contact with Xi Zhuo.