"Ah, thank you!" she said. "Come on, help me squeeze this way. Let's try to squeeze in front so that we can see more clearly later." she pointed him.

His face suddenly became darker, this woman... Is this an inch?

However, when black returned to black, he did as she said, and followed her to squeeze in front. Moreover, in the process of pushing forward, his body and hands deliberately protected her from the impact of the crowd. So that after rushing to the front, she was still complacent about her combat effectiveness, and Zhou Liye was angry again.

If he had known this, he should have felt the uncomfortable feeling of being squeezed by others just now.

Fan Xulun, surrounded by bodyguards, shook hands with the fans in the front row one by one, and the fans who could get their idol's handshake were naturally excited.

This exciting person includes a paragraph of Manyu.

My God? It's just... It's an extra benefit. "You say... It's better if I don't wash my hands today." she murmured, still in a trance.

"Why don't you get dirty?" Zhou Liye said angrily.

Before Duan Manyu could speak, a white and clean hand had reached out to Zhou Liye.

Zhou Liye looked up, but fan Xulun stretched out his hand, as if to shake hands with him.

Zhou Liye raised his lips like a smile and looked at each other, but he didn't stretch out his hand to hold each other.

The fans around are looking at this scene now. Their idols have stretched out their hands, but the person who doesn't hold hands is still a handsome guy. At least his appearance is not inferior to their idols, and even his momentum seems to be able to press people.

For a moment, the surroundings were imperceptibly quiet.

"Shake it quickly." Duan Manyu pulled Zhou Liye's sleeve and urged in a low voice. Please, she wants to help him shake hands with such a good opportunity. She doesn't mind shaking hands with her idol again at all.

"I'm glad you came to my fan meeting," fan Xulun said politely.

Zhou Liye raised his eyebrows, finally raised his hand and shook each other's hand. "My girlfriend likes it." he said, glancing at Duan Manyu beside him.

Duan Manyu quickly turned to fan Xulun and said, "I... I'm your loyal fan. I like you for many years, and... I'm still Li Li's friend. We often watch your film and television plays and listen to your songs together."

After hearing the name "Li Li", fan Xulun was stunned and looked at Duan Manyu positively. If he had just casually scanned a paragraph of Manyu when shaking hands, he would have looked at it seriously now.

"Thank you. I'm glad you like my fans so much." fan Xulun said. After shaking hands with Zhou Liye, he continued to shake hands with other fans.

Duan Manyu looked at fan Xulun, who was soon drowned by fans, and then said to Zhou Liye, "just now... Fan Xulun said he was glad to have fans like me."

He gave her a white look. Is this thing worth her so happy?

"Also, you just shook hands with him as if you were reluctant. You know, how many people want to shake hands with him." she said, holding his hand and touching it carefully, as if she were touching some treasure.