[Entertainment] Call me idol

But Agency D is essentially an entertainment news agency. They and Song Mingyue are looking for traffic and digging out big news.What counts as big news?Of course, the unknown side is the big news, or to put it bluntly, scandals and gossips are the gossip entertainment club's favorite.

Most fans know it too.

So the topic quickly shifted to these thirty or so very lucky fans.These fans coincidentally shared today's experience on social platforms on the day the event ended.Everyone was beaming, so happy that they wanted to turn around in circles.

"Our child was looking for things to do the whole time. Because of the relatively small division of labor, she couldn't get involved in the rest of the work. In the end, she was asked to stand obediently and hand out candies to the children. Hahahaha, it's okay to be disgusted by fans."

"I testify that I was really in charge of measuring the weight and height at the time, and Little Moon stood beside me at some point...trying to take my job away." It’s the simplest and doesn’t require any professional knowledge), laughing and crying. Later... in infinite regret, I really didn’t think about it so much at the time, I just felt so flattered, and then I thought I was not busy, so I asked her to give it to me. The rest helped. Fortunately, hahaha, I cleverly asked Little Moon to stand up and measure it."

"At the end of the event, each of us received a gift. Sister Mingyue said that she picked it out by herself. Everyone is different. Mine is a silk scarf, and the most important thing is that everyone has There is also a handwritten card! Wow, I am so happy, my sister knows that I am preparing for the exam, and encourages me to study hard and get admitted to the university of my choice. Finally~ there is a carton of milk for each person. But I really want to tell her, this brand is this I really hoarded a lot of flavored milk, but since it was given by my sister, I will drink it well."

"I'm crying. I had already signed up for this event, but I couldn't make it. Now I can only watch them tweet."

"Ahhhhh! I'm sore, I'm really sore. I also want a handwritten card! And specially selected gifts..."

"Little Moon is a super fan."

And many people glanced at this kind of news in a hurry, public welfare activities?It is not unusual for many public figures to do it.As for the form and method of this public welfare, they are not so related.Of course, there are also some people who read this news, read the content, and then have a slight change in the fan base of idols.

"The fans of our little moon are all kind children." Jin Haoheng watched Song Mingyue open the car door, change from the driver's seat to the back seat, and shook his phone at Song Mingyue.

"Because I'm also very kind. Of course I'll take my food." Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows and said quite proudly.

Jin Yunheng laughed, leaning his head lightly on the back of the chair with a smile, tilting his head to watch Song Mingyue get into the car, lock the door, and press the button of the liftgate.

In fact, the Han River at night is already very dark, and no one can see the inside of the car unless they look closely, but after lowering the baffle, they are sitting in the back seat as a closed space.

When Song Mingyue installed the fender, Song Xiumin laughed at her and asked her why she wanted to buy a Volvo. Since she had a driver, why didn't she buy a car with a fender.Her 'little broken' car is also equipped with fenders, which is really neither fish nor fowl.But Volvo, the back seat is still spacious.

Song Mingyue took off her hat, leaned back in the seat comfortably, tilted her head, and looked at Jin Yuheng, "If it wasn't for today's event, D Agency might have to squat until I go home, and then look forward to taking pictures of me going out in the middle of the night."

Song Mingyue was very depressed to be stared at by such a pair of eyes from the news agency.Of course, in fact, it's not just the D Club family who are staring at her, it's just that this family is relatively famous and she remembers it.

After buying the car, she thought it would be more convenient for them to date, but in fact, both of them were closely watched by the news agency.Song Mingyue suspected that the news agency might know her itinerary better than she did.

When Jin Haoheng heard Song Mingyue say D Club, the corners of his lips curled up. It was not easy for her to remember. He poked the other party's face with his finger, and Song Mingyue held his finger.

Loosely, she wrapped his index finger around, pulled it off, and held it in the palm of her hand. Her eyes were a little dry. She closed her eyes and continued: "Now you must wear a mask when you go out." She likes to wear a hat, but not a mask. Wearing a mask is a bit boring.Especially after the hot weather is even more uncomfortable.But in this situation, if you don't wear a mask, you must keep smiling and pay attention to your image.

very tired.

It is impossible for a person to maintain a perfect image all the time, and it is impossible to keep in mind the idol rules all the time.They are now completely being observed under a magnifying glass, and every little thing will be captured and zoomed in.

Jin Yuheng leaned over and stroked Song Mingyue's hair as comfort.

Song Mingyue simply leaned her head over, trying to find a comfortable position on the opponent's body, shoulders...fortunately, the posture was not particularly comfortable, and finally leaned all the way down, becoming a half-lying position with her head resting on the opponent's abdomen.Jin Yunheng first put his arms around his shoulders, and then moved down to his waist.

The back seat is very spacious, more than enough for two people, and the back seat is also very narrow. Jin Yuheng sat spread out in the seat, but his legs could only be wronged and could not be straightened at all.In the narrow space, two people can clearly hear each other's breathing...

The overly intimate posture made Jin Hongheng's body tense for a moment, and then relaxed again.

Song Mingyue felt very comfortable to lean on at first, the meat pillow under her head rose and fell with her breathing, but lying on one side of her face like this, her ears were pressed against the other's chest.

She also realized that the two seemed a little too close now.Song Mingyue opened her eyes. The feeling of looking up from this angle was a bit novel. Her eyes moved from the other party's Adam's apple to the jaw.

Jin Yunheng's Adam's apple moved, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and said after a while, "Don't move, it's itchy."

Song Mingyue felt it for a while, and then stretched out her hand to press her stomach. Her stomach was obviously softer, but it didn't itch... But she was never ticklish, and the other was ticklish.

Seeing Song Mingyue's movements, Jin Haoheng couldn't help laughing, and the ups and downs of the laughter became wider. Song Mingyue reached out and poked the 'pillow' on which his head was resting.The opponent's abdominal muscles are not obvious, but there are still some, and the feeling of poking is completely different from that of poking yourself.

"Mo." Jin Yunheng grabbed the opponent's hand: "Don't move around." There was a hint of threat in the deep voice.

There was a moment of silence in the car, and the atmosphere was very delicate.

……

Jin Yuheng took the other party's finger and passed it to his lips for a kiss, and said in a very calm tone, "Don't worry too much. If you really don't want to wear a mask, you don't have to wear it. We can't satisfy everyone, and we can't make everyone like it. .”

Everyone actually understands this truth.But it's so hard to really not care about it.

Why do some people have such strong malice?This question is no longer something they will think about at this stage.

Some people are just so full of malice.

A mocking expression flashed across Jin Yuheng's face, he looked at Song Mingyue and softened his eyes again, stretched out his hand to hold a lock of Song Mingyue's hair, wrapped it around his fingers a few times, and then let go,

Song Mingyue looked at the other party's lowered brows and eyes, and moved the fingers of her right hand that were being held.

"Let me get up." Song Mingyue found that this posture was really inappropriate, because she turned her head to the other side, and her cheek was about to stick to the other's cold belt buckle.

"Huh?" The ending sound rose slightly.

Jin Yuheng stretched out his hand to press the other person's waist, and Song Mingyue, who was about to sit up with some strength, lay back down again.

Jin Yuheng stretched out his hand and gently pressed the other person's stomach and waist, and found that it was really soft, and said, "Hey, lie down for a while."

! ! !Obviously she is not ticklish, but now she is not sure.

Is there such a big difference in the feeling of pressing by yourself and pressing by others?Song Mingyue sat up this time without being stopped, but curiously pressed her waist and stomach again.

It doesn't itch.

Seeing Song Mingyue's reaction, Jin Yuheng asked with a smile behind his back, "Do you want to try again?"

Song Mingyue's ears were still a little burned, so he tried his best to calmly say, "No need."

Jin Yunheng smiled and hugged the half-sitting person from behind, resting his chin on the other's shoulder, and chuckled softly.

In exchange for someone's annoyed "Yeah."

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I haven't finished writing, I can't stay up late at home...

Being stared at by my mother, I must go to sleep, but if I want to cry, I am the one who gets inspiration at night.Now I really want to write, I can’t write as much in one afternoon as I can write in two hours at night.

Forget it, dare not challenge, sleep, good night.See you tomorrow!

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