[Zhang Yunlei] The disciple is here

The jokes in the locker room came to an end, and after Yang Xiaoyu helped Zhang Yunlei change, the three of them went out together, preparing to go back to the hotel to rest.

His leg injury has not healed, and he has been struggling to walk, and needs someone to act as a crutch. Yang Xiaoyu doesn't like to attract attention, so Dong Jiuhan has been protecting him and supporting him, and he quietly carries things and luggage behind him, so as not to be caught by others It is not good to over-interpret the pictures that are too intimate.

Now Zhang Yunlei is popular, not to mention getting along with other seniors, even when they are partners, they will be misunderstood from time to time. Since he is a junior, he has to know how to measure.

Zhang Yunlei could understand what he was thinking, and his brother-in-law had already warned him that no matter how troublesome his private life was, it would be a big problem if this kind of matter was brought to light, so he kept a low profile and tried his best to pay attention, and he didn't get bored when he went home. People can take pictures, within a few minutes.

Many fans gathered at the entrance of the performance venue, and some girls who hadn't bought tickets and waited hard to catch a glimpse of their favorite characters. Zhang Yunlei knew their feelings, and waved goodbye to them after he came out, which was a comfort.

Seeing his actions, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, for fear that his whim would cause these fans to swarm up to him. Unexpectedly, these fans were more careful than him, and they all told him to go back to rest quickly, be careful of the steps, and avoid crowding, almost more than the security guards It works.

Since he was fine, Yang Xiaoyu didn't worry anymore, and followed him carrying things, not forgetting to accept the presents from the fans who were guarding outside, and couldn't stop thanking her.

Seeing that he was about to reach the car, a girl suddenly squeezed over, desperately stuffing the bag in his hand, but unfortunately there were too many people, and she couldn't reach him anyway, crying anxiously, "My gift! My gift ! Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu!!"

Yang Xiaoyu froze for a moment, thinking that they had yelled wrongly, she turned her head and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl fighting back desperately at her, her face flushed with anxiety, so she hurried over, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's too late Now you go back quickly, don't give gifts, we are going back to the hotel soon, huh?"

Even though he said that, the girl still shouted, and he couldn't help sighing.

This girl loves Master so much, and she desperately wants to deliver the gift. I don't know if she has watched the show, or if she hasn't bought a ticket, she has stayed here until now.

He didn't dare to neglect the fans' love, and finally received the bag from her. Yang Xiaoyu smiled at her, "Thank you, I will hand it over to Teacher Zhang for you."

The little girl was about to laugh, but she immediately shook her head when she heard the words, and shouted angrily, "No! No! This is for you! Can you sign it for me?"

"Huh?" Yang Xiaoyu was just about to turn her head to leave, when she heard these words, her feet staggered and almost sprained, thinking that she had heard wrongly, she turned to look at her, "Girl, you have misunderstood the person, I am..."

"Yang Xiaoyu! I just want your autograph! Sign me one! I like you!!" Among the fans chasing Zhang Yunlei, this girl's heart-piercing cry reached the ears of others, and they all stopped Step back and wait and see.

This is...

It's a little embarrassing.

She suddenly became the center of the storm, and Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a little tingly. Many girls around looked at her with a trace of inquiry and curiosity. She wanted to refuse but became unkind, and said reluctantly, "I am an assistant, you Why do you want my autograph..."

"I like the big drum you sing! Sign it for me!" the girl begged persistently.

Yang Xiaoyu didn't expect her to be able to talk about this. There were only a handful of times when she sang the drums. Only when she first entered the eighth team, because of lack of manpower and lack of programs, she was temporarily caught by Zhang Yunlei and sang for the first time twice. Because I seldom appear on stage, and I'm not a cross talk actor, not many people remember it. Presumably this girl really likes me, otherwise she wouldn't have chased her all the way here just to get her autograph.

Having said that, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he walked over and took the notebook she handed over, and signed his name in a proper manner, a little embarrassed, "Thank you for your liking, I'm not an official actor, don't give it to me next time." I have a gift, thank you thank you."

Seeing him accepting her gift, the girl was so happy, she ignored other people's probing gazes, and desperately said a few more words to him, "Xiao Yu, why don't you talk about cross talk, or go to filming, how long are you?" So handsome!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have this plan for the time being, I'm still in the learning stage, thank you," he said enthusiastically, Yang Xiaoyu didn't want to hurt her, so he returned the notebook and reminded her, "Be careful, go back to rest early."

"Xiao Yu, register on Weibo, I'll send you a private message! Don't forget the gift! I specially chose it for you! Study hard!"

Listening to the girl's advice, Yang Xiaoyu walked away a little bit dumbfounded.

In terms of age, she is probably a year or two younger than me, so I shouldn't be the one who should study hard...

"Then who is it? Second Master's assistant?"

"Yes, why does she like assistants?"

"Xiao Yu... Oh my god, that's the second master's drum apprentice!!"

"? The second master has an apprentice? Stop talking nonsense!"

"I remembered, Yang Xiaoyu is also from the Deyun Club, she learned the drums from her teacher, so the question of seniority is under the second master's door."

"Oh my god, did Sanqing perform before?"

"Really, she looks so cute~!"

"What a handsome little brother, can he still speak cross talk!!"

……

Yang Xiaoyu didn't pay much attention to what the fans said later, and just got into the car, afraid of being blocked by them, with lingering fear.

My God, I don't know how the master faced so many storms with such a kind face, it's too scary!

Being so popular with girls is really scary...

Zhang Yunlei didn't know that he was almost blocked. He closed the window when the car drove away and there were no fans following him. It was a bit strange to see his frightened look, "What's wrong with you? You were blocked by fans?"

"Almost," Yang Xiaoyu patted her chest, a little scared, swallowed and said, "A girl recognized me just now."

"What can you recognize that you can't recognize?" Zhang Yunlei looked blank, he is not a celebrity in disguise, and he recognized it, what can be done?

Yang Xiaoyu was a little bit embarrassed, watching him explain, "Last year I sang a few big drums in Sanqing, a girl just said that she likes me, and asked me to sign her autograph..."

"Hey, someone likes you?" Yang Jiulang at the back thought it was quite funny, he squeezed his head between them, and interjected through the seat,

"I didn't expect that, we Yu'er also have fans, and gave you a gift?"

"Well," Yang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, she was just helping out, and there was really no one to push the ducks to the shelves. Who would have thought that someone would remember, took out the bag and looked, "It seems to be a hat."

"Let's see," Zhang Yunlei also found it interesting, but it's normal to think about it. He is good-looking, and his homework is solid. His fans have watched too many performances and now they have gradually learned various folk arts. It is natural to like drums. He put out his hat and raised his eyebrows, "Don't say, still

It's very pretty, and the little girl is good at choosing gifts. "

Yang Xiaoyu took a look, a black baseball cap, it doesn't look like a big brand, it should be a design style, but it is very unique and individual, if you like it, put it on and look at him, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, not to mention really beautiful," Yang Jiulang was full of praise. He lowered his head and saw something in the bag with sharp eyes. He pointed curiously, "Hey, what is it, lollipop?"

"Where is it?" Zhang Yunlei also thought it looked good, but he was ashamed to open his mouth. When he heard this, he immediately lowered his head, and saw that there was a small bundle of candies at the bottom of the bag, and he couldn't help laughing, "Your little fans treat you like a child. Give me sugar too."

"Don't talk about him, the candies from your own fans are almost filling up our backstage," Yang Xiaoyu said outside, pretending to be his apprentice's title, Yang Jiulang took the opportunity to help, find a few words for himself, happy in.

"As long as you have a mouth, you can talk!" Zhang Yunlei thought he was talking too much, so he opened the lollipop to eat, but Yang Xiaoyu snatched it away, and immediately pouted, "Why, don't you want to eat the candy from your fans?" Happy!"

Seeing his narrow-minded look, Yang Xiaoyu was a little speechless, and said in a nonchalant manner, "No, your voice has been bad for the past two days, and if you eat sugar, how will you perform tomorrow?"

"Cut," Zhang Yunlei couldn't refute, so he could only pout his lips angrily. Just as he was about to throw away the candy ribbon in his hand, he suddenly found words inside, "What is this?"

"What?" Yang Jiulang was so curious, this is the first fan of the eldest nephew, is there a secret behind it?

Zhang Yunlei took a closer look, and most of his original smile immediately disappeared, and even his face darkened. He flicked the ribbon at him angrily, "Your fan even left you a contact information!"

"Ah?" Yang Xiaoyu didn't react, took a look at the ribbon, and found that there were WeChat ID, Weibo account, and a blessing, a little shocked, "Girls these days are so bold?"

"How old is the little girl, she knows it too well," Yang Jiulang cast his eyes on the ground in admiration, patted Zhang Yunlei deliberately and said, "Hey, are your fans so powerful?"

"I don't know!" Even if there was, Zhang Yunlei would not admit it now, he just felt sour in his heart.

Knowing that my little apprentice is excellent, and seeing him being pursued by others, I am of course happy, but pursuing is one thing, pursuing is another, and they cannot be confused with each other.

Yang Jiulang couldn't see his little thoughts, didn't he just feel that Yang Xiaoyu was with him when he was a child, and now he was still in love, and when someone chased him, he started to feel acid, wishing to tie him to his waistband and not let go, Immediately get awkward.

Thinking of this, he patted Yang Xiaoyu's hat, and said with a smile, "Master, your mind is smaller than the tip of a needle. I'm afraid that someone will snatch my apprentice away, and I won't be a fan."

Yang Xiaoyu naturally saw his jealousy, and looked at Yang Jiulang with a suppressed smile, not daring to say anything.

There is a large audience, and there are Dong Jiuhan and the driver in the car, so you can't coax him in front of so many people.

I had to go back to the hotel and talk slowly.

The author has something to say: I remember I wanted to finish this article

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