【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

Wen He saw that Lin Yan was not showing off his achievements arrogantly, but sincerely felt that being famous was too tiring, so he reached out and pinched the tip of his nose helplessly. The only one who could say such words was his ancestors. The heat can be higher.

The bodyguards arranged by Gentle arrived quickly, and Lin Yan was too lazy to give up the pre-planned signing, and the printed postcards at that time came in handy.

There were quite a few fans who picked up the airport. From a cup of cold drink per person to on-site autographs, a lot of money was spent. Lin Yan frowned distressedly as he looked at the bill sent to his mobile phone.

Woohoo, his pocket money, his little coffers

"Not enough pocket money?"

A big palm gently rubbed the back of his head, and then Lin Yan was hugged into a familiar embrace. He flattened his mouth and said with a little grievance:

"It's enough, but pocket money, who would think too little?"

Lin Yan really didn't spend much on daily necessities, food, housing and transportation, everything was arranged by Wen He properly, and he didn't even have to buy snacks himself.

When the pocket money reached his own pocket, it became a fixed and unchanging number.

"Then I'll transfer it to you."

"Ang, good duck, good duck."

Lin Yan, who had been lying there answering, became energetic in an instant, staring at Wen He with bright eyes, and took the initiative to help him take out the phone, urging in a low voice:

"hurry up."

This time, the impromptu signature at the airport caused an uproar on the Internet. Netizens had mixed opinions on this matter, and the popularity it aroused instantly became a trending search!

After all, who in the whole circle doesn't know that Mr. Ya's signature sold for [-] a while ago?

【Ahhh!What airport is that!I'm coming in a private jet right now! ! !Mr. Ya, wait for me, woo woo]

[I think there is no chance abroad, [-] yuan is required to change hands on the spot in Jimei! ! 】

[I will tell you that I am on the scene! !Happy to spiral up! 】

[Yan Zai Yan Zai Mama is here!Wait a minute! 】

[Everyone, please restrain yourself, don't scare Zai Zai, I still want to have a next time. 】

In addition to the fans' carnival, there are also some yin and yang weird people.

[Having so many fans waiting, how grand is it? 】

[That's right, isn't he just a singer?Could it be that he was tired from flying? 】

[Is it really true that I am convinced by the current traffic niche, so many fans are crowded, and I never thought that I would disturb the normal people at the airport? 】

Before this rumor could spread, some fans who were present posted photos.

Congestion?It doesn't exist, the fans are so obedient sitting there one by one!

Don't want to wait?That doesn't even exist!Even if it is another day, the fans are willing to do so, and even happily want to jump up and dance a few laps!

In the lounge, Lin Yan looked at the balance of his pocket money, happily put his arms around Wen He's neck and kissed him, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

The signing this time was not Lin Yan's whim. In fact, when he was reluctant to take off his little vest in foreign countries, he found that his idol seemed too incompetent.

Separating the life in front of the public view from the private life, it also completely cuts off the communication and getting along with the fans, even autographs and group photos are a luxury.

So this time, watching the hard work of the fans waiting, this idea suddenly popped up.

No matter how abrupt and unreasonable Lin Yan made this request, Wen He was willing to let him do whatever he wanted, so he booked the venue immediately and arranged bodyguards to ensure Lin Yan's safety.

The efficiency of gentle handling of these matters is very high, the venue was quickly borrowed, the bodyguards were already in place, and even the postcards that were not urgently used before were ready.

Wen He took out the sunglasses that Wen Wen had prepared for him from one bag, covering most of his face, except for the high-end suit and the deep aura that didn't fit the status of a bodyguard, he looked no different from the bodyguard outside the door.

Even though Rourou found the bodyguards at the scene were all retired special forces with strong investigative abilities and physical fitness, Wen He was still worried about entrusting Lin Yan's safety to them for protection.

My own cub, of course, can only feel at ease if I protect it myself.

When the signing activity started, Wen He stayed by Lin Yan's side all the time, and when some emotional fans made too intimate gestures, he helped him reach out and stop him.

At the beginning, Lin Yan was able to write special autographs according to the requirements of fans, such as 'Come on for the college entrance examination', 'Work hard for the ducks, etc., and sat there obediently to sign.After waiting for an hour, Lin Yan's movements began to slow down, and he turned to look at Wen He begging for mercy.

My wrist is so sore QAQ

There were a lot of fans at the scene, and after the news came out, many local fans rushed over. Although Lin Yan signed the contract for an hour, there were still more than half of it left.

Lin Yan is not a person who does not keep his word, but Little Claw Claw is too sore, wanting to rest for a while but afraid of ruining his image in the eyes of fans, so he just

I can bite the bullet and sign it.

"Sorry, fans, Lin Yan is a little tired now, so today's signing is over."

Wen He's deep and familiar voice sounded, Lin Yan raised his small head and looked at him suspiciously, Wen He looked at him with comfort in his eyes, and then arranged for the staff left at the scene to register the unsigned fans.

After Lin Yan rested, he signed and mailed it to the address they left.

In this way, the postage was an additional cost, but Wen He's eyes did not show the slightest distress. One was because the money was just a drop in the bucket to him.

Of course, the more important thing is to see Lin Yan's trembling hands after signing too many autographs.

The fans who were a little restless because they didn't sign their signatures immediately became quiet after hearing this arrangement. Lin Yan held a microphone in his hand and apologized seriously to the fans before being escorted by Wen He to leave the scene.

After getting into the car, Lin Yan leaned against Wen He's arms, the whole cub was chattering, and handed the little paw to Wen He to signal him to rub it for him, howled softly and said coquettishly :

"But your little one is exhausted."

When Lin Yan first came up with this idea, he only saw a lot of fans at the scene, but after he started signing, he found that there were more and more fans. In the end, he was so tired that he didn't want to sign any more, and the whole cub was sluggish.

Wen He didn't answer, but silently held Lin Yan's hand in his palm, rubbing his wrist gently.

Afterwards, Rourou posted a Weibo on the Weibo account of Lin Yan's studio.

Lin Yan Studio: I hope that all fans put their own lives first. Mr. Lin Yan does not want to see anything happen where his autograph is sold as a commodity, otherwise Mr. Lin Yan will not have any autograph activities.

In this regard, idols have played a leading role to a large extent. Most fans will not do things that idols expressly dislike and reject.

What's more, the reason why Mr. Ya's signature was bought at a high price by an enthusiastic local rich fan was mostly because Mr. Ya's signature was too few.

Lin Yan really doesn't like fans treating his autograph as an item that can be sold. For him, the best thing is: Wen He is with him, he sings, fans listen, that's all.

Wen He didn't go back to the company that day, he took Lin Yan back to the villa and took a wash and rest soon.People who travel long distances on the plane will also feel tired. Coupled with the autograph in the venue next to the airport, Lin Yan is exhausted, sleeping in Wen He's arms is very cute.

Before going to bed, Wen He glanced at Lin Yan's popular search term square, saw the satirical remarks on Lin Yan's coquettishness, and reposted it with his big fan account with a cold face, and directly tolerated it.

Wen: You didn't get used to being coquettish, you just hold back.

After putting up with it, Wen He reached out and turned off the bedside light. Just as he was about to go to bed, his phone vibrated suddenly. He picked it up and saw that it was a woman who had sent

coming news.

After reading the content of the news, Wen He's displeasure at the thoughtless remarks of some netizens eased a lot, and the corners of his lips even curled into a gentle curve.

The next day, Lin Yan asked Rourou to send the unsigned postcards to Wen He's company, and spent the whole day lying on the table seriously signing, according to the addresses left by those fans, and occasionally according to their addresses. Request, write some other words up.

There is a default unspoken rule in the circle, like this, after being taken back and signed, you can ask an assistant to write it instead, or it is easier to print it directly to ensure that the handwriting is the same, without any flaws.

Lin Yan rejected Ruan Rou's proposal to print directly, took up half of Wen He's desk, carefully signed one by one, and handed it to Wen He to rub his little claws for him when his hands were sore.

Rou Rou saw Lin Yan's serious look when he came to deliver the materials, and after consulting Wen He's consent, he took a photo of Lin Yan when he signed seriously, and posted it on the official blog of his studio.

Ever since Lin Yan took off his little vest, every move he made could catch the tail of the hot search.

Those who were originally fans of Lin Yan saw this photo, and almost all the comments were [Zai Zai is so good!Mama hug! 】

But those fans who originally belonged to Mr. Ya felt a little complicated when they saw this photo.

Woohoo, the handsome and indifferent male god we promised!

Sunlight fell on the tip of Lin Yan's hair through the huge French windows. His light chestnut hair was slightly messed up, showing a lazy and casual look, and he looked extraordinarily well-behaved. He was holding a signature pen in his hand and was writing seriously.

Hearing the sound of taking pictures, Lin Yan raised his head in a little daze, the silly hair on his little head was raised cutely, Gentle seized the opportunity to take another picture, and posted it on the official blog of Mr. Ya's studio.

Lin Yan's studio: I'm exhausted!

Mr. Ya's studio: I'm so exhausted!

After distributing, Wen Rou put down the materials, and quickly left Wen He's office. After he left, Wen He locked the door of the office from the inside, supported the table with one hand, tapped his index finger, and asked in a low voice:

"My Mr. Ya, when will you give me an autograph?"

Lin Yan was interrupted suddenly, and raised his head in confusion.

"A signature is required."

"what?"

"Sign husband, I love you, how about it?"