Knowing in Renault's mouth that little Emma didn't do anything special, Tracy let Renault stop paying attention to her. When he wants to come, little Emma probably wants to give herself a "surprise", which is more exciting like a prank.

It is estimated that it will not reach the degree of shock. After all, little Emma is still measured. She may retaliate for Tracy's lack of attention to her that day, but she won't let him make a fool of himself in front of so many people.

At first, Tracy thought little Emma would go crazy. When she learned that she didn't seem to have any extra props, she was relieved.

They have a friendship of nearly ten years and know each other better. Tracy spoiled her before. Even if she did anything bad, Tracy was really difficult to deal with her like Avril.

The ancestral family method is to stir fry meat with the palm of the hand, which is specially used to deal with unruly and wayward girls. This method has a good effect. As written in his book, who doesn't have a dark side in his heart.

Little Emma's little ass doesn't know how it feels, but it doesn't seem as big as his palm.

The rest was almost the same. Tracy continued to work. The team leader in front of him couldn't see the end at a glance. According to the statistics of the organizer, it was estimated that there were more than 2000 people.

Two thousand people! My mother, his hands are shaking at the thought of this number. He can't do this thing in the future.

With so many people, Tracy may not be able to meet everyone in one day, but he can sign as many as he can. He won't break his promise.

Those who can come here are all his die hard fans, mostly from Los Angeles or around, and some from far away. Their skin color, race and character are different. The only thing they have in common is their love for him.

The signing meeting was originally a boring thing, but it didn't seem so boring to talk to different people.

"Master, are you tired? You can have a rest." a lovely sister, paper, said painfully.

"Fortunately, there are many people waiting behind. Let's not waste time."

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"Master, may I kiss you?"

"This... Based on your polite request for my consent, I promise you this request." Tracy shamelessly put her face forward, and the girl's lips are very sexy in front of her.

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"Why can't I? You're eccentric, master."

"Fuck off, I don't want to say it a second time... Sleeping trough, security guard... Someone insulted me." a strong man in uniform took a bearded sissy and violently away.

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The signing meeting is still very dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will be harassed. This is the first man to make excessive demands.

It's not my fault to be so handsome.

After working for an hour or two, Tracy was not as bright as when he first came out. Even if you wipe your face with a handkerchief, you will still leave some lipstick marks. The silver gray Armani customized casual suit has many folds, especially the sleeves, which have been rolled onto your arms. You can't see it when you put it down.

There are some sweat stains on the neckline when Tracy didn't pay attention. Even if the central air conditioning effect here is good, it's inevitable to sweat in such a hot atmosphere.

Fortunately, he had already prepared and brought several sets of spare clothes. Taking advantage of the rest, Tracy returned to the lounge, simply washed his face, changed his clothes and returned to the signing venue.

The light yellow Versace customized casual suit, which is a dark shirt, narrowed into a line with a smile, which immediately charmed people like a spring breeze.

The woman in the front row, about in her thirties, was stunned. She forgot to hand over the EP record in her hand and muttered, "gray... This is gray in my mind."

Obviously, the lady was poisoned, and she didn't know whether the book "Fifty shadows" had affected her family life.

"I... my request may be a little too much... May I kiss your mouth?"

"Clam?"

The lady carefully asked. Seeing Tracy stunned, she quickly explained, "I want to kiss gray in my dreams. His lips and his kissing skills fascinate me."

"Sorry, this can't satisfy you." Tracy resolutely refused. She is also thirty or forty years old. This lady is far worse than Nicole and Monica. Tracy is not interested in her lips at all.

Under the regretful eyes of the other party, Tracy wrote: "I wish Ms. Sheila a dream of her beloved gray."

He returned the EP record to the other party and handed over the signed photo to remind the other party of the lucky draw. Tracy stood up, asked the staff around him for a microphone and shouted to the people present: "Everybody, I think you are thirsty. I asked the organizer to prepare water, which will be sent to you later. If someone is hungry, you can go to the selling point just now. I asked someone to prepare hot dogs, pizza and hamburgers... These are free, and I will pay for them."

Tracy's words caused a commotion. Most of them prepared water and really forgot to prepare food. They just focused on Tracy and didn't care about their stomachs. Many people's stomachs rang when Tracy reminded them.

"Master, you are so sweet."

"I'm not hungry, master. I'm full when I see you."

"Me too. Just look at you."

"Hahaha, don't believe them, sect leader. These pineapples want to eat you."

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A group of fans frolicked in a harmonious atmosphere. Tracy made a funny expression of "good fear" and made the group laugh. Many fans in the back stretched their necks forward. They came late and couldn't see clearly in the back.

After another chat with the fans, Tracy told Renault to distribute the water, prepare food, and then return to his seat. Just now when he was standing on the stage, he found little Emma hiding in the line and dressed up.

The little girl didn't notice his eyes. He was chatting with his new friends. Tracy knew who the girl was. When she learned from Renault that it was her, she was very surprised.

He really didn't expect that the English little rose at the height of the sun is his fan. This is not a small surprise, but also a surprise. I am more secretly happy.

I thought about comparing the two little Emmas together before. I didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

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"I'm surprised, Emma."

"I'm older than you. You can call me sister."

"Just a little bigger, Miss Watson."

"That's big, little Emma, too."

"Hum, I'll call you big Emma."

"Uh... Well, well, whatever you... What's strange about you." Emma Watson didn't want to tangle with her. Their names had the same pronunciation and letters, which was really difficult to distinguish.

"I wonder how you came here. Your agent doesn't care about you?"

"Ha ha..." Emma Watson laughed. There's nothing to say. Her agent will take care of her, but she can't take care of her feet. She sneaked out.

It's not easy to come to Los Angeles, especially when she meets Tracy's signing meeting. She won't miss this opportunity.

Early this morning, Emma Watson got up early, dressed up a little, avoided some acquaintances and sneaked out. She didn't say hello to her assistant and agent, but left a note.

Now, her mobile phone is turned off. No one should have guessed that she came here. It is estimated that many people are looking for her. Thinking of this, I feel a little worried and excited.

Without the other party's answer, little Emma stared at her and saw some clues from her expression, "you can't sneak out."

"Don't be so loud!"

"My God, you're so brave. You've been to Los Angeles several times. Are you familiar with Los Angeles, so you're not afraid to get lost?"

"I've been here several times. I've wandered along Wilshere Avenue and Rodeo Avenue. How can I get lost? Besides, I'm so old. You're younger than me. Don't you come alone?"

"Oh, this is my place. I live in Beverly Hills."

"Stop, don't say this. You know, just don't make a noise." Emma Watson immediately stopped little Emma from going on. She found that the other party had a problem, that is, she liked to hold on to one thing and pester endlessly.

To put it bluntly, it's just a bit of potential.

Emma Watson sometimes likes to compete with others, but she sadly finds that she can't say what she sees in front of this girl who is younger than herself.

"By the way, your situation is similar to mine, so are you..." they are both well-known little stars. Thinking of her similar situation with herself, Emma Watson reacted and said.

"Didn't you say, don't talk about this topic." little Emma tooted her mouth.

"Giggle... You sneaked out too." Emma Watson laughed.

"Cut, I didn't say no." little Emma rolled her eyes. Everyone was like each other. It was a routine operation. She didn't sneak out once or twice. Her family also had a headache because of this.

Compared with the two, Emma Watson has a greater risk than her. After all, Harry Potter 3 is hot, and she is easier to be recognized.

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"Too much, the boy downstairs is too much!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Arthur boy to be such a person!"

"He hasn't said enough sarcasm in the media, but he provoked face to face!"

"It's arrogant not to pay attention to anyone by virtue of their popularity!"

"I also want to buy his album. It doesn't seem necessary now."

At this time, the crowd around them suddenly became restless. Many people shouted with indignation, and their faces were angry.

Little Emma and big Emma were fighting just now. They didn't know what had happened. They were all at a loss. When they heard that they were talking about Arthur boy downstairs, they two carefully pricked up their ears.

Because it's noisy around, the voice downstairs is not very clear, but you can still hear something. Arthur boy below is singing a song, a rap.

Some words such as fools, idiots, arrogant, weak sissy kept coming up, and some ugly words were automatically blocked by them.

Arthur boy's rap is ironic. It's obvious that although he didn't sign his name, the people present are not idiots. This is against Tracy.

"Master, you should teach that boy a lesson."

"Yes, sect leader, he is too arrogant."

"Isn't it just a song? It's already defiant."

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Many people put forward opinions to Tracy. Everyone tends to teach each other a lesson. Tracy smiled and waved his hand as if he didn't care about it at all.

He's not pretending. The other party satirizes him in the way of rap. He just thinks it's funny. Swearing is too low. Maybe many people think it's cool, but he really despises it.

If you want to hit him in the face, you should find the key and hurt him. What's the use of shouting and barking there? Bite like a mad dog. If the dog bites you, you can't bite back. It's too technical.

"Master!"

"Leader!!"

"Leader!!!!!"

“.……”

There's nothing to say when I see Tracy. These fans are anxious and others bully me. I can't just counselle. Tracy can treat each other as a joke, but these fans can't. That's why the emperor is not in a hurry. He's anxious to die a eunuch.

Many fans are like this. Their idols don't take it seriously, but these people quarrel.

You just want to see me tear it with him. What's good? Can you make it high?

Tracy is very speechless and a little helpless. At present, this situation is no different from catching a duck on the shelf. If he doesn't give a response, the signing meeting may not be able to go on today.

With a sigh in his heart, Tracy waved to the staff, asked for the microphone, and said loudly, "guys, don't be so excited, because others affect your mood. Seriously, I didn't hear what the following guys were singing. Maybe my level is not enough to understand his music."

Tracy teased himself. There was a kind laughter around him. His hands pressed down. Everyone consciously calmed down. He said, "well, I'll sing a song for you. You should know that I have a new song to send soon. Let you listen to it in advance today."

With that, Tracy stepped onto the stage, and the previously prepared audio-visual equipment was moved up by the staff. He had planned to sing a few songs to liven up the atmosphere today, but he was going to sing in the afternoon. He didn't think he was ahead of time because of Arthur's provocation.

Now I have sung all these songs. What will be performed in the afternoon? Is it a broken stone in the chest?

Well, this is really impossible.

After Tracy went up, he picked up a guitar, fiddled with the strings, listened to the intonation, and suddenly asked everyone, "do you remember my first song?"

"Of course..."

"I must remember this. It's thatgirl."

Everyone responded enthusiastically. Although the score of this song on the bulletin board was average, it still had a great impact on his fans.

"Yes, I'll help you remember this song first."

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