Bian Yue never dreamed that Wanyan Jiatai's so-called "having fun" would come to a singer's press conference.

The singer follows the "otaku goddess" route. With a baby face, he looks like a minor, but his figure is concave and convex, protruding forward and backward, and his voice is sweet and charming, which makes all otaku men fall in love with him.

Before entering the arena, Bian Yue was frightened by the deafening screams of his fans. The man subconsciously touched his earlobe. There is a device similar to headphone hanging line, which can adjust the listening sound according to the environment.

Bian Yue did not hesitate to turn the switch to the weakest.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Bian Yue and Wanyan Jiatai stood at the front of the team smoothly.

Before Bian Yue could react, he was stuffed with a bunch of flowers by the staff.

"What do you mean?" Bian Yue frowned and looked at the big bouquet in his hand, and he found that when he took over the flowers, the eyes from all directions were not very friendly.

Have you heard the noise around Jiatai

Bian Yue gathered the flowers in his hand in front of Wanyan Jiatai and raised his voice: "what does this mean?"

When the prince heard this, his eyebrows immediately showed some pride: "this is for the doll."

The actress's stage name is "Wawa", and because her surname is Yang, fans call her a doll.

"Why give it to her?" Bian Yue still didn't understand.

The staff member took another bunch and handed it to Wanyan Jiatai. Wanyan Jiatai looked secretive and looked at Bian Yue: "it's called treating people with their own way. Aren't they chasing stars? I'll see who chases who! Don't keep a straight face for a while, you know? Smile happily!"

Bian Yue: "

With a burst of screams and cheers behind him, the otaku goddess doll was surrounded on the stage.

Under the spotlight, Yang doll, dressed in a student costume, greeted the audience with a sweet smile on her face.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

The voice from the loudspeaker was creamy, the human eardrums were numb, the doll's voice had just fallen, and the house men off the court were like taking drugs one by one, shouting the doll's name unreasonably.

"Doll, doll..."

In order to achieve the goal of chasing stars, Wanyan Jiatai also shouted with everyone.

Only Bian Yue was expressionless.

After Wanyan Jiatai Yu Guang swept him, he immediately said, "what are you doing? Isn't it to make you happier?"

Bian Yue hesitated for a moment, came to Wanyan Jiatai's ear and said, "is it necessary for us to do this?"

The prince stared at Bian Yue: "are you afraid?"

Bian Yue: "... What am I afraid of?"

The prince sneered, "what are you afraid of? I don't know what you are afraid of."

These days, Bian Yue is called out by Wanyan Jiatai after he is busy at Jane's house. Under the paralysis of alcohol, Bian Yue inadvertently confides about Jian Wei and Jin Tianyou.

Wanyan Jiatai hooked Bian Yue's shoulder: "if you want those two smelly women to feel the same way, you must let them taste the taste of their own men throwing themselves on other women. If you don't, they will never know what you think."

Bian Yue stared at the flower hand in his arms and the aid billboard. His heart was horizontal, learning the look of Wanyan Jiatai and shaking warmly.

Seeing that Bian Yue was finally willing to take that step, Wanyan Jiatai immediately burst into flowers: "that's it. Come on, shout with me. Doll, I love you like a mouse loves rice."

Bian Yue twitched at the corners of his mouth all the way.

After the meeting, the staff arranged Wanyan Jiatai and Bian Yue to deliver flowers on the stage.

Although Yang Wawa is a newcomer in the entertainment industry, she has heard of the reputation of the prince for a long time. She was surprised and delighted to learn that he was present to help herself today.

After sending the flowers, the prince hugged the girl in his arms.

For this action, ask the male audience off the stage not to stimulate.

"It's your turn." The prince pushed Bian Yue to Yang Wawa.

Yang Huahua looked at the cold man in front of her, and couldn't remember who he was for a moment. But Bian Yue didn't expect the other party to recognize it. After sending the flowers, he learned the look of Wanyan Jiatai and went to hug him.

The audience was shouting, and the camera below was flickering.

……

The next day, a hot Search about the otaku goddess was wildly forwarded by netizens, and the momentum even overshadowed Jin Tianyou.

Holding a mobile phone, song Zhenzhen watched her husband shake his head and tail in front of the camera and respond to the women on the stage. In an instant, a stream of hot blood gushed from the soles of his feet to his head.

Although the video was silenced, after watching Yan Jiatai's mouth at that time, song Zhenzhen guessed what he shouted - I love you. I love you like a mouse loves rice.

Not only wan Yan Jiatai, but Bian Yue was also captured by the camera. In order to enhance the popularity of female artists, the official gave a two minute close-up of Wan Yan Jiatai and Bian Yue, especially the scene where they came on stage to send flowers.

"Hoo..." Song Zhenzhen gasped and looked up at the prince standing not far away teasing the child: "Wanyan Jiatai!"

"Huh?" The prince looked innocent.

Song Zhenzhen rushed to him step by step and aimed the mobile phone picture at his face: "what do you mean?"

Wanyan Jiatai glanced at himself in the mobile phone and raised his eyebrows with a little pride: "it's good. I'm very handsome."

"You... You did it yesterday?"

Facing his wife's question, Wanyan Jiatai said bluntly: "yes, I tell you, that young doll looks exactly like the picture, that figure, that voice, tut tut tut... I still have to go to the scene to hear it."

Song Zhenzhen's fist rattled. She said word by word: "but you told me yesterday that you were in a bad mood and went out to relax."

"Yes, I'm really in a bad mood, but when I came back from the gym, I found that the whole person was reborn."

At this time, there was a knock at the door: "prince. Prince..."

Wanyan Jiatai quickly opened the door: "what's the matter?"

"Oh, there was a courier just now. It said you ordered it."

Wanyan Jiatai said, "it's mine. Carry it in."

Song Zhenzhen didn't know what was going on, so she saw two servants come in with a big paper box.

Wanyan Jiatai stood with his hands down and commanded the servant to dismantle the box.

Before Song Zhenzhen knew what was going on, the servant took out a huge poster from the box.

Song Zhen is so stupid.

Wanyan Jiatai said, "really, I've thought about it. In the future, this wall will be used for you. This one is mine. Lao Zhang, stick it up."

Lao Zhang looked at Song Zhenzhen's stupefied appearance and hesitated: "prince, it's not very good to paste it in the bedroom."

"What's wrong? Really! You can't even hold a poster, can you?"

Song Zhenzhen closed his eyes, endured his inner dissatisfaction and forced out a smile: "how... How can it be?"

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