Filling airborne [entertainment]

Wan Bai never expected to hear this answer, and couldn't help but lean back tactically, shaking the wedding invitation in his hand: "Ms. Orange Cat, don't they have prepared wedding invitations for Old Man Ji, right? Bigamy is not advisable. "

Myrtle waved her hands without any panic: "No way, you are the only one to marry, Brother Bo."

Wan Bai folded his arms pretending to be scrutinized, and his voice revealed sour doubts: "I doubt who you are facing, so just tell that person that you only love him."

Myrtle pushed her glasses deeply into the play: "How can you miss me so much, even though you are so jealous, I am very happy."

Wan Bai: "..."

The current fans are really more eloquent than one.

Wan Bai showed disbelief: "But you said just now that you like Ah Bei, but you want to marry me."

Myrtle answered eloquently: "My heart is fraternal, and the place on the household registration book is only reserved for you."

Wan Bai pointed out: "...with sweet words, Ms. Orange Cat will speak nicely."

Myrtle expressed her sincerity in a serious manner: "I can just do it instead of talking. Brother Bo, if you bring your ID card and account book, we can go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau after the signing session is over."

Wan Bai: "..."

Just go as you say, why not follow the process!

Wan Bai strengthened his composure: "Ms. Orange Cat, our relationship hasn't reached that point yet."

Myrtle reassured her that she was not in a hurry: "Hey, take your time, I'll give you enough time to prepare mentally, and whenever you think it's time to finish, I'll come with my ID just by calling."

Wan Bai chatted nonsense with Myrtle while signing: "But Ms. Orange Cat, we have always been in touch with brainwaves according to fate. I don't have your phone number."

Myrtle smiled: "I've thought of this a long time ago. Bro, turn over the album and look at the back."

Wan Bai: "?"

He flipped through the album with a feeling, and finally saw the sticky note on the back.

It was very firmly pasted, and he didn't notice it when he just picked it up.

Myrtle flicked her frizzy wig and smiled calmly: "Brother Bai, my phone number is on the back, remember to call me when you think about it."

Wan Bai: "..."

He slowly held his forehead, smiled and shook his head.

How can this be.

Who on earth is this fan who can predict the next step? Thinking about it this way, the whole conversation is also from the perspective of Durian Cheese Orange Cat.

I didn't even know it was brought into the ditch.

Out of curiosity, Wan Bai really looked down at Myrtle's number.He is not as good at memory as Lin Xiangbei, with so many digits in the mobile phone number, it stands to reason that he would not be able to remember it after reading it.

It's just that he never expected that he seemed to be tricked again.

The mobile phone number written on the back of the album, at a glance, is basically 6 except for the first few numbers that distinguish the region.

The visual effect is probably similar to, xxx66666666.

Wan Bai: "..."

Good guy, you are fooling me again.

Wan Bai just laughed angrily.

He picked up the album and pointed at the overly auspicious number, and said angrily and amusedly: "So you didn't expect me to remember your number at all, did you?"

Myrtle blinked her eyes twice, then looked down at the number she had written: "It's so easy to remember, how can there be no hope? I thought it was Sima Zhao's level."

Wan Bai: "..."

Myrtle reacted for a while, and felt wronged when she realized it: "Brother Bai, my phone number is real, if you don't believe me, try calling."

Wan Bai was limped by being fooled in front of him, and he always felt that it would be a fool to believe this guy later, so he turned around and asked the staff to borrow a mobile phone to try broadcasting it.

Myrtle looked at Wan Baibo's phone number calmly, touched her chin and smiled: "But to be honest, I really didn't expect you to remember my number."

She spoke righteously, with a sonorous tone: "Reject private associations, start with you and me."

Wan Bai was interrupted by Myrtle, and the digit of 6 was not entered correctly, so he had to repeat the count: "...you hold back your words, my brain is buzzing."

Myrtle nodded honestly: "Oh."

After Wan Bai finished losing, he turned his phone screen upwards, ready to feel elated, and when he ended up winning... Myrtle's phone rang.

Wan Bai opened his mouth wide in shock: "Did you ring the bell yourself?"

Myrtle sighed slightly dotingly, and turned her mobile phone screen to Wan Bai: "Brother Bai, have you been deceived by others, and you are too defensive."

Wan Bai first thought to himself, "A thief is calling for a thief", and then he looked at the screen of his mobile phone: "..."

He murmured in shock, "It turned out to be true."

Myrtle took the album with a smile, said goodbye to Wan Bai, and moved in front of Ji Xuxi without delay.

Wan Bai dialed from the staff's mobile phone, so Myrtle didn't save it at all.She didn't really want Wan Bai's phone number either, it was just for fun.

When Wan Bai regained his senses from doubting his life, he found that Myrtle was taking out a familiar red wedding invitation from her canvas bag, and handing it to Ji Xuxi with a high spirit.

Wan Bai was shocked by being "deceived" by fans, and sadly complained: "You liar!! Didn't you say that the only gift you gave me was a wedding invitation, and that you would only choose me as a marriage partner. Face to old man Ji!"

Myrtle sighed, shook her head old-fashionedly and said, "Brother Bai, you can believe what the fans say."

She raised her finger, made a 'shush' gesture, and said with a mysterious smile: "I even used a pseudonym."

Myrtle coughed dryly, turned to Ji Xuxi and said sternly, "Hello Brother Xi, there is my phone number on the back of the album, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married at any time."

Ji Xuxi fully witnessed the process of Myrtle's marriage: "Okay, I'll take the number plate of my love."

Wan Bai muttered in shock: "There are so many fans in the world, one phone number is used six times."

Myrtle: "The main reason is that there is no way to give six phone numbers to six people. Now it is at most dual card dual standby."

Wan Bai's heartbroken expression almost collapsed: "..."

Myrtle: "Don't be afraid, I'm a fan, not Aquaman."

Ji Xuxi: "..."

The two people in the elderly group were in a trance, and the wind was messy. They vaguely remembered that Myrtle, who came to the autograph meeting last year, was not as powerful as she is now.

Sure enough, when they first fell in love, they would be more or less reserved, appear restrained and reserved.

After loving for a long time, I gradually let myself go.

Feeling nervous and excited, Myrtle came to Lin Xiangbei.

Myrtle, who had just been able to handle it with ease, looked at Lin Xiangbei carefully and was stunned for two seconds when she saw Lin Xiangbei.

When I met by chance offline a few months ago, Lin Xiangbei hadn't made his debut yet.The stage of the concert was dim, and she couldn't see very clearly. As time passed, it became even more hazy.

Looking back on the memory of the chance encounter, I just remember seeing the handsome guy's heartbeat, and then there are a few labels: black sweater, hood, beautiful eyes, a small high nose bridge, and a faint scent of perfume.

Then there was the way he looked at Zhou Yubai in the audience.

Myrtle still remembers the throbbing and beating heart at that moment when she followed the direction Lin Xiangbei was looking at and saw Zhou Yubai came into view.

That's right, what Myrtle recalls is not the girlfriend's perspective, but the beginning of defeated love.

Thinking about it now, what kind of mentality would Lin Xiangbei use to watch Zhou Yubai on the stage at that time?

Will you feel shining, but can't tell whether you are moved by the stage or just because of this person?

Myrtle herself is a fan, so she knows how to face a person, give birth to appreciation, heartbeat, eyes can't help but chase closely, and her eyes are shining because of the other person.

At that time, she mistook Lin Xiangbei for Zhou Yubai's fan because of this look.

Maybe Lin Xiangbei didn't even realize it himself, it was just a bystander.

Myrtle's eyes were piercing, and Lin Xiangbei didn't find it strange, because all the fans I met today, even if they came with tricks or tricks, their eyes were sparkling, focused and bright .

Fan love is pure.

Lin Xiangbei looked at Myrtle, and stretched out his hand gently: "Do you need a lottery?"

Myrtle collected herself and told herself not to be nervous.

She nodded: "Yes! I need it. The id is...'Lin Xiangbei's No. [-] fan'."

She wasn't worried that the two sisters in the front and back would hear it. Anyway, the 'Orange Cat' was a trumpet, and there were no pictures of the big one. They even changed their outfits, so it didn't matter.

Lin Xiangbei paused for a moment while holding the pen, and raised his head again.

He was impressed by this id, not because of the impressive gift-giving method of this id, but because she was the first fan who expressed support for him.

Looking carefully again, Lin Xiangbei noticed that Myrtle looked familiar.

In fact, Myrtle didn't expect Lin Xiangbei to recognize him.If Lin Xiangbei didn't recognize her, she didn't intend to bring it up.

Because she was in full makeup during the concert, and she was dressed completely differently from head to toe. It is the most common situation for passers-by who have only met once and haven't even spoken to each other.

Lin Xiangbei has a good memory and is good at observing details.

He asked uncertainly: "Have we met before?"

It was the first time Lin Xiangbei asked such a question, and Zhou Yubai turned his head to look at Myrtle.He recognized Myrtle and remembered the vest she wore at the autograph session last year, but Lin Xiangbei was obviously not there at that event.

Myrtle didn't expect Lin Xiangbei to have such a good memory.

She didn't intend to bring it up, but since Lin Xiangbei had an impression of her, Myrtle would naturally not pretend that she wasn't herself.She nodded happily: "Yes, I sat next to you at the NebulaX concert before you joined the group."

Not only Lin Xiangbei was stunned, even Zhou Yubai was surprised by such a fate.

It is completely a small probability event.

When the sisters in front moved forward to Bian Nanyi, Myrtle glanced at Lin Xiangbei and Zhou Yubai, and bravely asked, "Can I ask you two questions at the same time? Questions to answer."

The staff did not expect that this kind of situation of talking to two people at the same time has never happened before.

After all, for fans, it is best to spend as much time alone with one person as possible. After all, talking to two people at the same time always feels that the available time will be shortened.

The staff did not object, so Lin Xiangbei and Zhou Yubai naturally would not object.

The pupils of the sisters in line behind Myrtle trembled, they didn't expect Myrtle to be so daring.

Myrtle had a sense of propriety, and she had thought of what she was going to do, and of the question, before she came.

After obtaining consent, Myrtle took out two bracelet-like objects from her canvas bag with sparkling eyes.

"I wonder if I can play a game! Put this on and answer the questions."

Lin Xiangbei signaled to the staff not to worry, took the bracelet and asked, "What is this?"

Myrtle: "A smart bracelet that can measure your heartbeat."