What should I do if there are always black fans robbing my sofa?

Qinghan endured the cold in the hotel lobby for a long time, and finally hoped that Xi Tang would come back.

When Xi Tang approached and handed over the clothes in his hand, Qing Han immediately frowned, "Hey, it's not this one, I'm talking about the baseball shirt at the bottom of the box."

Xi Tang looked at the shirt in his hand, showing a confused expression: "Is that so...then maybe I didn't find it, or I'll go back and look for it again?"

Qinghan glanced at the time, "Forget it, the time is almost up, just wear this."

He casually put the thin shirt on his body, and rushed to the venue with Xi Tang.

When they arrived at the venue, the two went to their guest tables to sit down.

After a while, Qinghan was drowned in the screams of a group of fans.

There were not many people in front of Xi Tang's guest stage, only a few who recognized him took a photo with him and asked for his autograph.

Bored, Xi Tang took out his mobile phone and began to browse Weibo.

As soon as he opened Weibo, he immediately remembered the black pink vest he saw on Qinghan's phone.

Originally, Xi Tang was unwilling to believe that "I'm not a black fan" was the "I'm not a black fan" posted on his Weibo every day, but the facts proved that in his comment records, he clearly kept the "I'm not a black fan" under his Weibo. Comment on the record of grabbing the couch.

It's hard for him to believe it or not.

Xi Tang comforted himself again, saying that this might not be Qinghan's phone, but after exiting the Weibo interface, Xi Tang clearly saw that the desktop wallpaper of his phone was Qinghan's selfie.

Now no matter how much he brainwashes himself, Qing Han can't escape the fact that he is a black fan.

Xi Tang had no choice but to believe it.

But he couldn't figure it out, Qing Han obviously took good care of him, why would he go to his place every day in a black pink vest to hack him and snatch the sofa?

Is this the legendary powder to deep natural black?

It was difficult for Xi Tang to accept, but he had to accept it.

After struggling for a long time, he clicked into the other party's Weibo again, and this time, he discovered something again.

He saw in the private message "I'm not a black fan", just a week ago, he had a message with an "unimportant passer-by", the content was to ask the other party to go to an alley and secretly follow a person , wait for him to appear to give him a hint, and then he will leave.

And the alley mentioned in this message happened to be the alley where I lost my way on the day of the live broadcast, and the person who asked the other party to follow also happened to be me, and even the time of the private message was the day of the live broadcast!

This news is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, completely splitting his favorability towards Qinghan into negative numbers.

Xi Tang swore from that moment, he!want!report!hatred!

Therefore, the baseball shirt he found out and intended to give to Qinghan to keep out the cold turned into a thin shirt.

And all this is far from enough, the fun has just begun!

After playing with the phone for a while, Xi Tang suddenly received a call.

The name on the caller ID was "Red Red", and Xi Tang quickly remembered that this was a friend from their support team, and he made an appointment with him to meet at the manga exhibition today!

When the phone was picked up, a boy's voice came over immediately, "Tang Tiantian, are you here? I've entered the booth now!"

Xi Tang immediately said: "I'm also inside, right next to the guest platform."

Chi Hong was surprised and said: "I didn't expect you to be faster than me. I came in after a long queue!"

Xi Tang smiled, embarrassed to say that he has a guest certificate and can come in directly through the green passage.

Chi Hong said: "Have you been at the guest station all the time? I'm going to change into a C suit and put on some makeup now. I'll go directly to the guest station to find you later?"

Xi Tang said: "OK."

After hanging up the phone, he continued to play on his mobile phone, and even opened the mobile game to play two matches.

Ten minutes later, the red phone rang again.

"Tang Tiantian, are you still on the guest table? I'm sorry that I was doing my makeup for too long just now, but the makeup lady I had an appointment with suddenly rejected me, so I had to grab another one temporarily. You are not angry with me, are you?"

Xi Tang said: "It's all right, I'm still at the guest station. If you're done with it, you can come and find me."

Chi Hong breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright then, tell me which guest you are at and what clothes you are wearing, and I will go find you."

Xi Tang said, "Come to Gongsun Zhongli's place. For clothes..." He looked down, "Light blue hoodie, but even if you don't know it, you should be able to find it. I'm the only one here."

After saying this, even Xi Tang himself felt pitiful.

At other people's guest booths, even if it wasn't crowded, there were small fans in small groups.

But when I got to my side, there was none!

Those who said they wanted to see him must be fake fans!

After a while, Xi Tang saw a young man in a strange dress secretly walking past his eyes.

After a while, the man came back, twisting his neck and looking around.

Sometimes he would set his eyes on Xi Tang, but soon shook his head in self-denial and left again.

After the other party passed by Xi Tang back and forth three times, Xi Tang finally couldn't help calling out: "Red red?"

The young man's body shook, and he looked at Xi Tang in disbelief.The next second, he suddenly rushed to Xi Tang and asked in a low voice, "Are you Tang Tiantian?!"

Xi Tang smiled and nodded, "I am."

Chi Hong took two steps back, looked at his guest station, and asked uncertainly again: "You are also Gongsun Zhongli?"

Xi Tang said, "It's me too."

Crimson immediately froze, "Damn! This is too scary! My face-to-face is actually an internet celebrity!"

Xi Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not popular, I'm an internet sensation."

It took Chihong a long time to accept the fact that she knew internet celebrities.

"By the way, since you are an Internet celebrity and a guest of this manga exhibition, it should be easy to meet Qing Mingse, right?"

Thinking of passing by last night, Xi Tang wanted to beat the ground and cry bitterly, "Although we are all guests, Qing Mingse is so mysterious that few people can see it."

Chi Hong said: "That's true."

Xi Tang shifted his gaze to him again, and said, "But I didn't expect that you are also a cosplayer."

Chi Hong chuckled: "I'm just playing around, I'm completely different from you."

Xi Tang said: "Why are you just playing around? Look at your wig, makeup, clothes, props, aren't you quite professional!"

Chi Hong said: "Really? Do you think I'm professional? Why don't you take a photo with me and I'll post it on Weibo!"

Xi Tang said briskly, "Okay."

Chi Hong took out her mobile phone, happily leaned over to Xi Tang, and followed him to a nine-shot collection of Scissorhands.

After shooting a group of nine consecutive shots, I still feel that it is not enough, and I want to change the pose and continue shooting.

It's just that he had just finished dressing up and posing for action when a bottle of drink suddenly fell from the sky and happened to be between the two of them.

Xi Tang raised his head subconsciously, but saw Qing Han coming over at some point, holding another bottle of drink that was exactly the same in his hand.

Seeing Xi Tang looking at him, Qing Han immediately showed a charming smile, pointed to the bottle of water on the table and said, "Drink some water, I bought this for you on a special trip outside!"

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