When the recording of the program officially ended, Sheng Yan and the others waved goodbye to the audience, and solemnly took the microphone to say a few words of truth.

For example, "Thank you for coming to see us live, be careful on the way home" and so on.

What Sheng Yan and the others didn't expect was that when they told the staff one by one "Thanks for your hard work" and then packed up and came out, there were still many fans waiting outside the venue.

Sheng Yan looked at the fans who were standing on the side of the road with a bunch of aid items in their hands, sweating profusely from the heat but not bothering to wipe them off, and suddenly lost their voice.

Especially when he saw the beautiful eyes of a girl who was at most as old as his little cousin who was still in junior high school lit up after seeing them come out.

Standing beside him, Yu Yue's first reaction after being stunned was to sigh: "We seem to be...really on fire."

Regarding this, Sheng Yan gave a "huh" with mixed feelings, seeing the fans swarming up, but invariably stopped when they were almost crowded.

"Mr. Yan, your performance today is really great, which makes us feel very proud. I hope to see you on this popular program more often in the future!"

"Luo Wen, you are the cutest child in the world, the most worthy of our liking! Listen less to the slanderous words of those trolls on the Internet, and more to see how we sincerely praise you!"

"Yu Yue, you must be confident! Don't keep looking down, keep looking forward! God rewards hard work, I believe you will become more and more popular!"

There are many words like this, coming from different people's mouths one after another.It's noisy, but it's not annoying, and it's even a little touching when you taste it carefully.

Sheng Yan thought: It's like the breeze blowing from all directions, but it brought a burst of coolness to their summer.

Therefore, on the way to the outside of the venue, he expressed to those fans countless times that he had received his feelings.

He said "thank you, we will".

Luo Wen, who followed Sheng Yan step by step, also repeated in a low voice, and his helpless fingertips took advantage of the chaos to grab the corner of Sheng Yan's clothes.

It looks like a child walking in the park with an adult.Every word and deed reveals a sense of dependence that is stronger than old wine.

So that if someone who doesn't understand the situation reads it, they will probably think that Sheng Yan is the captain of wanna.

After all, Sheng Yan seemed really reliable.The kind of reliability that allows everyone to trust their backs to him.

On the way Sheng Yan and the others walked from the entrance of the venue to the nanny van, many fans tentatively gave them gifts.

Some are in huge gift bags, and some are in exquisite square boxes; some are for sending flowers, and some are stuffed with all kinds of cute dolls and food.

Sheng Yan confiscated everything after saying "thank you", and only took a few handwritten letters and a few small handwritten cards from fans.

It has been a year since his debut as an idol, and so is Luo Wen, who is very experienced in this.

The dazed Yu Yue followed suit and politely declined those fans' requests for non-fortress gifts, especially after he saw clearly the logos of certain famous domestic brands and even international luxury goods printed on the outer packaging of many gifts. after.

In fact, Yu Yue could roughly guess what the fans were thinking, so he took the initiative to explain, "Well, my family is not particularly poor, so if I really want something, I will save money to buy it myself. You don't have to You feel sorry for me, and you don’t need to spend extra money on me. After all, for me, it’s already very touching for you to come to the scene to support us.”

The subtext hidden in the open and in the dark is: don't be brainwashed by the contrasting CP video.

And when Sheng Yan caught a glimpse of a wristwatch that had been handed to him, conservatively estimated to be worth five figures, he politely refused: "Instead of saving money and buying gifts for us, why don't you give yourself more gifts?" Buy some food and clothing, and improve your quality of life to a higher level."

The girl who gave the watch didn't care about it on the grounds that her family was rich, and still hoped that Sheng Yan would accept her gift.

Sheng Yan didn't want to tell his fans the truth of "saving parents some money", so in the end, he just used a to lottery to divert the attention of the people in front of him like fooling a child.

So a few minutes later, Xu Cun, who was Wanna's manager, looked at the long line of to signings that had suddenly formed in front of him for no reason, and suddenly felt a bit of a headache.

But he looked at Yu Yue, who was so responsive that he didn't know how to reject his fan Luo Wen, who felt at a loss that this situation was a bit unreal, and Sheng Yan, who initiated this scene, changed his mind with a silent sigh.

— Actually, that’s not bad at all.Xu Cun thought.

Anyway, they don't have any important announcements to catch up for the rest of the day; anyway, the kids who are in charge of signing autographs don't find it troublesome; It's easy, and it's appropriate to give them a little response within their ability.

Maybe spreading the news on the Internet could attract them another wave of passers-by fans.

No matter how bad it is, these little fans who have obtained autographs can also be stabilized and like them for a while longer, so that they will not turn their faces and empathize with each other faster than turning over a book.

So, while Xu Cun, who had made a lot of wishful thinking, acquiesced to Sheng Yan's behavior, he went to a few milk tea shops next to the venue and bought nearly a hundred cups of milk tea.

Along with it, there is also a small fan packed in a box by the owner of the small supermarket.

When Xu Cun distributed them one by one, he still sweetly reflected on the fans, "It's my fault. I have been so busy these two days that I forgot to buy some drinks for you children who came from far away to cool off the heat." .”

I heard a lot of little fans who were easily moved, with tears in their eyes, saying "thank you" and "it's okay", and they were quite worried, "as long as you take care of the children, it's fine, please."

Sheng Yan listened to the little fan who was only a short distance away from him, with an obedient ponytail, who was probably half a round younger than him, and wrote to autograph gently to Xu Cun's voice calling him a child. After a pause, I finally added the sentence "study hard and get admitted to the school of my choice" at the end on my own initiative.

The little fan happily took over the gradient card with a bunch of small decorations on it, with unconcealable excitement and joy in his eyes.

However, when she saw clearly the words Sheng Yan wrote on the card, her mood suddenly changed to want to cry.

But she held back, just stood on the sidelines and looked at Sheng Yan, who was already signing autographs for the next little fan, and explained in a low voice that she was not a star chaser.

"My family lives near here. It doesn't take too long to go back and forth, and it won't delay my study," she said. "I didn't ask the parents for the money to buy the ticket, but I took it from my New Year's money last year. ..."

It's a pity that she thought about it carefully. Wasn't the New Year's money also her parents? The more she talked, the quieter she fell silent. She didn't have the nerve to say that her academic performance was indeed only hovering in the middle of the class.

Sheng Yan, who finally signed the name of the last fan in line, when he closed the pen cap, glanced at the little fan who was still standing there muttering from the corner of his eyes, and inexplicably substituted his The little cousin who is too enlightened.

After all, his little cousin lowered her head every time the exam was over, complaining to him that the exam papers were too difficult and the students around her were too busy, and it seemed that she had really worked hard.

So Sheng Yan sighed helplessly, consciously understood the subtext of this little fan, and said with relief: "Don't put too much pressure on me, after all, what I wrote is to hope that you can be admitted to your favorite school—— Your favorite school within your ability, not necessarily the best ones in the public opinion."

As soon as these words came out, the little fan moved and clenched the card in his hand even tighter.

The last few words she said before watching Sheng Yan follow Luo Wen and the others into the car were filled with tears: "Sheng Yan, I really, really will always support you! I will always remember you as a gentle Brother Yan, will become better under your example, and become a fan who can say I like you openly in front of everyone, and is worthy of liking you!"

To this, Sheng Yan's reply was a momentary stamping of his feet, a wave of hands without looking back, and a sentence of "Got it, let's work together" that drifted in the hot wind of the summer evening.

After the car door was completely closed, Xu Cun, who was sitting by the window, looked at the fans standing on the curb, who were waving and shouting at them sincerely, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing. .”

He said: "Just a few weeks ago, I thought that these good cards of yours were going to fall into my hands. As a result, after a few weeks, we suddenly turned around."

Sheng Yan, who rested his chin and looked at the constantly regressing street scene outside the window, let out a "hmm", and replied: "Didn't the fans say that? Heaven rewards those who work hard."

"So as long as we work hard enough and persevere enough, maybe in the near future, we will find that this little spark that has appeared in the past few weeks is just the starting point of our grand journey-the day of real explosion is still far away. later."

The author has something to say: Let’s just say that Sheng Yan has the ability of a prophet. (pushes sunglasses)

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