Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

Hengguo is not far from Haicheng, so Zhang Siqi booked a train ticket.

The next day, Yunyou wore a hat and a mask, covered himself tightly, and dragged a small suitcase and Zhang Siqi to the high-speed rail station.

The brand Fangdian Jianglip suddenly arranged a two-person live broadcast event. It was supposed to be broadcast again in a few weeks, but when I knew that Yunyou had a twisted waist and Lingxiaoxing was not announced, I thought it would be better to hit the sun instead of another day. The live broadcast was advanced.

Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing could have traveled together, but because the management teams on both sides decided to let Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing avoid suspicion and keep a distance, they left at a different time.

Yunyou is still a little unhappy, what kind of friends he makes is his private matter, why should he be pointed at by the majority of netizens, besides, he and Ling Xiaoxing are not really gay!Whether you are unhappy or not, you still have to listen to what your manager says.

When he arrived at the security checkpoint, he tore off his hat and mask a little annoyed, and verified his face.

When he took off his mask, a girl in a red skirt behind him happened to see the face on the screen, and her eyes widened. Turning around, tugging at the clothes of the ponytailed companion, whispered: "Do you think that person is Yunyou?"

Ponytail was a little impatient at first, but after keenly capturing the word "Yunyou", he immediately leaned over to look at the tall figure in front of him.

It's a pity that before she could see the man's face, the machine displayed "Face Verification Passed", and the man put on the mask and pulled the suitcase to leave.

The ponytail couldn't hold back, and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in desperation.

The man turned around in surprise. Since he was fully armed, only a pair of eyes could be exposed, but just a pair of eyes could be recognized at a glance.

There is no other reason, Yunyou's pair of peach blossom eyes are so attractive, anyone who has seen his photos will definitely remember it deeply.

"It really is you!" Ponytail screamed uncontrollably, "I like you so much! My God, I will meet you here!!"

The red skirt also covered her mouth and almost cried out. The two girls screamed one after another, and the passing passengers cast curious glances.

Yun You turned his head away immediately, "I'm not, you've got the wrong person."

"You are! You are!" Ponytail actually grabbed Yunyou's arm to prevent him from leaving, and shouted excitedly, "Yunyou, can you sign me!!!"

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The rest of the people keenly caught the two of "Yunyou", immediately took out their mobile phones, and started snapping pictures, whispering, "Did I hear you right? Is it the 5000 million Yunyou?"

"No mistake, there are too few people with the surname Yun!"

"Oh my god I'm going to meet a big star one day!! I want to get his autograph!"

The crowd in front started to commotion, and the people behind didn't know why. Seeing that the line waiting to be brushed hadn't moved for a long time, they shouted impatiently: "What's going on in front? Hurry up, there's something urgent!"

"It seems to be because a big star has come?"

"Big star? Who is it?"

"I don't know, let's go and have a look!"

"Go, go, I've never seen a live star in my life!"

"Fuck, who the hell is stepping on me! Stop squeezing!!"

"Rang Rang Rang Rang, are you all crazy! Aren't you just a star?...Fuck, don't squeeze me so much!!"

The news of Yunyou's appearance at the station was quickly spread, and the crowd became excited, rushing to see the legendary "star".

It's not good to travel in the dark, he struggled for his arm but didn't let go of the ponytailed hand, and he was worried that she was a girl so he couldn't use too much strength, so he hurriedly said in a low voice: "Can you let me go first, please?" I'm still in a hurry to drive."

"Please sign me, it won't take up your time!" Instead of letting go, the ponytail pulled even tighter.

The red skirt looked around worriedly, and softly dissuaded: "Quiet, why don't you let Yunyou go first..."

"Oh, just sign it, it doesn't get in the way!" Ponytail was obviously unwilling to let him go like this.

Seeing the commotion getting bigger and wider, Yunyou had no choice but to pull out a marker and sign it on the ponytailed phone case.

After scribbling, he was about to leave without the cap on his pen, but was pulled even tighter by the ponytail.

Ponytail yelled: "Take another photo! Take a photo!!"

"I'm sorry, that's all for now," Yun You's voice contained anger, "Please don't disturb public order."

Startled by his cold and sullen eyes, Ponytail flinched and let go, but after seeing Yunyou autographing Ponytail, the people around also flocked up to ask for Yunyou's autograph, and Yunyou was surrounded even tighter.

Yunyou was surrounded by so many people, the smell of sweat, perfume and all kinds of smells mixed together, breaking through the protection of the mask and pouring into his nasal cavity, Yunyou suddenly felt a little suffocated, he had to shout loudly Said: "Please don't crowd, keep order—!"

It's a pity that his shouting had little effect in the boiling crowd, and no one listened to him at all.

Zhang Siqi only went to the toilet, but when he came back, he found that Brother Yun was submerged in the vast crowd, and words like "yunyou", "star" and "signature" were constantly being spread.

Zhang Siqi couldn't help cursing, and tried his best to push through the crowd to find Yunyou.

However, the crowd was surging, and everyone was pushing towards Yunyou. Just as he was feeling desperate as he watched himself being pushed farther and farther away from Yunyou, two stabbing electric currents suddenly sounded in the noisy crowd. It sounded like someone had turned on the horn.

People didn't care, just rushed forward, suddenly, a piercing electric sound exploded, shaking everyone's ears, and people had to stop and cover their ears with their hands to stop it. That heart-scratching buzzing sound, and at the same time stretched his neck to look for the ghost who killed a thousand swords.

"Hello?"

The buzzing sound was interrupted by two words, and the man yelled two words into the loudspeaker, and after confirming that it was working, a deep voice came out: "Please keep your senses, maintain order, stand still and don't move. Don't have a stampede."

Everyone was a little confused by this, everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound in unison.

I saw a figure standing there behind the automatic ticket gate of the facial recognition system. The sunlight casts down from the glass on the top of the station, giving a shallow outline of the man's tall and tall silhouette. Due to the backlight and wearing a hat and mask, he couldn't be seen clearly. s face.

This person stood in a idly posture, with one hand in his pocket, and any movement could be perfect on the cover of a magazine.

——If you ignore the big horn in his hand.

Seeing that everyone had stopped, the man raised the horn to his mouth and continued: "Very well, thank you for your cooperation, and then please invite the two ladies in yellow and green who are blocking this turnstile in front of me, Make way for Mr. White Shirt behind..."

The two women standing in front of Yunyou were suddenly called by the loudspeaker, blushed immediately, and immediately moved out of the way.

The two ladies in yellow and green clothes step aside, revealing Mr. White Shirt.

Yunyou blinked and pointed at himself, as if asking "Me?"

There was some smile in the voice of the one who yelled the horn, and he affirmed: "Yes, it is you. Please pass as soon as possible. Once again, I sincerely thank you for your contribution to building a harmonious socialist society."

Strangely, everyone obeyed his order, and the rest of the people who wanted to stand in front of Yunyou also moved out of the way.

Yunyou seized the opportunity, quickly pulled up the suitcase, lowered the brim of his hat, and hurried into the entrance passage in an eerie silence.

Zhang Siqi also sneaked into the crowd dodging from left to right, while the people were still stunned and unable to recover, he sneaked in and followed Yunyou away.

It wasn't until Yunyou and the man with the trumpet met and turned away side by side that everyone came to their senses, still a little confused, and some crazy groupies tried to follow, but were stopped by the staff who came to maintain order.

The stampede that almost happened was quickly resolved by this person who appeared suddenly, not to mention the staff, even Yunyou breathed a sigh of relief.

He took two quick steps, kept up with the pace of the people beside him, and asked curiously, "Brother Ling, why are you still here? Aren't you the car in the morning?"

Ling Xiaoxing looked at him with crooked smiling eyes, "I didn't take something, so I went back to get it, and if I couldn't catch the bus, I changed the train to the afternoon. We have been waiting in the waiting hall, but we didn't expect to run into you. "

"Fortunately, I have you," Yunyou patted his chest, "otherwise I really don't know how to get away."

Ling Xiaoxing frowned, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the back of his neck.

The entrance to the station was far away from the waiting hall, and the commotion outside did not affect the inside. They met with Dou Qin in a remote and quiet corner.

Yunyou was very hot, but he didn't dare to take off his mask, so he could only pull his collar and fan him twice to breathe.

Holding a small electric fan in his hand, Dou Qin said leisurely, "What a coincidence, brother Yunyou, we meet again."

However, in the next second, the small electric fan in his hand was snatched away, Ling Xiaoxing turned the gear to the maximum, and held it in front of Yunyou.

Dou Qin: "...whew."

Without the small electric fan, he took out a bottle of Ice Pulse in his backpack and unscrewed the lid forcefully.

Yunyou asked Ling Xiaoxing curiously: "Why did you change your voice? I didn't hear it at first."

"I'm afraid I'll give those marketing accounts and black fans an excuse to spread rumors again," Ling Xiaoxing said lightly, then stretched out his hand, and very naturally took the opened pulse in Dou Qin's hand, and handed it to Yunyou's mouth, softly Said, "Drink some water."

Dou Qin: "???"

Yunyou pushed it to Ling Xiaoxing: "You drink first, are you thirsty after drinking for so long?"

"It's okay, you drink first." Ling Xiaoxing pushed back.

"Well, if you don't drink water, you can give it..." Dou Qingang opened his mouth weakly with the courage, but was slashed by Ling Xiaoxing's eye knife and closed his mouth.

Yun You was not polite anymore, took off the mask, took it and took a big gulp, finally poured out the burning fire in his heart, and handed it to Dou Qin: "If Brother Ling is not thirsty, then drink it first."

Just as Dou Qin was about to take it happily, a voice beside him said faintly, "I'm suddenly thirsty."

Dou Qin: "Oh."

Dou Qin had no choice but to give Ling Xiaoxing the pulse that was about to reach his mouth.

Ling Xiaoxing stared down at the mouth of the bottle that Yunyou just drank for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, then he opened his mouth, and slowly closed the mouth of the bottle that seemed to still be warm.

Dou Qin watched the water level drop by tons and tons with heartache, and said angrily: "Brother Ling, leave me a small mouth..."