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84、【84】(1/2)

It took a full two hours to eat this meal.

As a top agent in the industry, Wu Zhiyun is best at dealing with these endorsement companies. After three rounds of drinking, he quickly became a brother-in-law. He also promoted the other eight members of id group. The endorsement company nodded repeatedly and promised to do it next time.

The new flavored juice series must be shot by ID Group.

After eating, the group of people said goodbye at the door. Chenxing's Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle was already waiting outside, taking Cen Feng back to the training room first.

Wu Zhiyun drank and dozed drunkenly in the passenger seat. You Tao was looking through Cen Feng's personal itinerary for the next few days in front. Xu Zhaixing and Cen Feng were sitting in the second row. The car was quiet and could

I heard Wu Zhiyun snoring slightly.

Cen Feng suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"

Xu Zhaixing looked up from his phone, turned around and replied obediently: "I'll give you a list."

He was a little helpless: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

Xu Zhaixing shook his head seriously: "It must!"

Cen Feng was amused by her little expression: "Why?"

Because you deserve to be seen by the whole world.

Xu Zhaixing spoke righteously: "Because this is the duty and obligation of fans! After we enjoy your beauty and figure, we have to work accordingly! Is there any free lunch in the world? In the same way, there is no free lunch.

Handsome guy! All free prostitution is shameless!"

Cen Feng: "…………"

After she finished speaking, she curled her lips again in a tone of 'you understand what I mean': "Brother, you didn't participate in this morning's live broadcast. The fans are very disappointed. They haven't seen you for a long time and they all miss you very much."

."

Cen Feng was silent for a moment, and said slowly with her expectant eyes: "Okay, I will go back and start a new live broadcast tonight."

Xu Zhaixing: "!!!"

Actually, I just want you to post a selfie!

I can’t believe that idols are so doting on their fans!

Xu Zhaixing didn't understand why he was so excited when he heard that he was going to start a live broadcast when real people were around him. Maybe this was the instinctive reaction of fans who have been fans for a long time...

You Tao turned around: "If you want to start a live broadcast, please post a Weibo notice in advance. I will contact the live broadcast team now to make preparations."

Cen Feng said lightly "Yeah", took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

Xu Zhaixing's cell phone quickly received a reminder.

Your little baby is bubbling over.

A few seconds later.

Your little baby Cen Feng has posted a blog.

The first time an idol posted on Weibo and he was right next to it, Xu Zhaixing felt an indescribable excitement and clicked on Weibo to take a look.

——dream-Cen Feng: Live broadcast at 9pm.

As soon as the post came out on Weibo, the entire Chaohua chatter went crazy:

【Did this man hear our cries!!!】

[Either we don’t open a business, or we open a big camp!]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh brother!! Finally waiting for you!】

[Is it a one-person live broadcast? Is it the one wearing clothes?!]

[Get rid of the sister above who talks about tigers and wolves]

[UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuHe really cares about us. After finishing the endorsement shoot, he even made up for one of our live broadcasts. Why do I love him so much?

【It’s love! Sisters! It’s love!】

[No! It’s the mother’s affection that moves heaven and earth!!!]

【Baby! Keep this business speed and don’t change it!】



Within a minute of posting on Weibo, the number of comments exceeded 10,000. Cen Feng casually scrolled through the comments and saw that all the comments were "Baby son Mommy loves you". His eyelids twitched and he silently exited Weibo.

He put away his phone and glanced at Xu Zhixing.

She pursed her lips a little excitedly, with the corners of her mouth raised, suppressing her excitement, and pressed the phone quickly while holding her phone.

He suddenly became curious and called her in a low voice: "Xu Zhaixing."

Xu Zhaixing sat up straight as if he was suddenly called on by the teacher when he was reading a little pornographic article in class, and turned to look at his idol nervously: "Huh?"

I saw the idol smiled very gently: "What kind of fan are you?"

Zai, if you ask this question, you are out of touch...

Xu Zhaixing had an intuition that he would not be able to get off the bus alive today if he told the truth. Don't ask why, it's his sixth sense.

She showed a very cute smile: "Of course I am a stage fan. I like to watch your stage the most."

Cen Feng didn't know whether he believed this answer or not. He looked at her for a long time, smiled and turned around.

Xu Zhaixing picked up the phone again and secretly glanced at the comment he had finished writing before he could send it out, "Baby, you are Mommy's little sweetheart! Mommy will love you forever, baby, kiss me!", and then gave a look on his face.

If nothing happens, click send.

As the car drove downstairs to the training room, Xu Zhaixing remembered that he still had business to do and quickly took out a measuring tape: "Brother, I want to make you a set of clothes and measure your body size?"

Cen Feng was a little surprised: "Making clothes?"

Xu Zhaixing was a little embarrassed: "I designed it specially for you."

I don’t know how many people grabbed the clothes designed by Chanjuan’s designer, but when they were placed in front of him, they seemed to be just small gifts filled with fans’ wishes and blessings, hoping that he would accept them.

Cen Feng's heart suddenly felt incredibly soft.

He whispered: "Well, thank you."

In the training room, rehearsals were still going on, and Xu Zhaixing followed Cen Feng to the lounge.

It was summer, so he was wearing a T-shirt and jeans. The black T-shirt was loose and loose, and his shoulders were very smooth. Xu Zhaixing started measuring from the back.

The tape measure had to be close to the body to measure the standard size, and Xu Zhaixing had to put his feet up to measure his shoulder width. After measuring, he silently wrote down the number, and then continued, from top to bottom, until he reached the waist circumference.

Touching his abs.

With a thin layer of fabric, it feels great to the touch.

……no!

She silently recited "I am a mommy fan" three hundred times, stabilized her mind and continued to measure. When it came to measuring her hip circumference, she couldn't hold it any longer. She held the measuring tape and marked it in the air for a long time, but she probably didn't dare to touch it.

Cen Feng waited for a while and there was no movement, then turned around and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Xu Zhaixing: It’s so cute, I dare not touch it.

She blushed and didn't dare to look at him. She pretended to be calm and said, "I've already measured it visually, so there's no need to measure it."

Cen Feng: "...Visual inspection?"

Xu Zhaixing made an OK gesture and nodded perfunctorily: "I've seen a lot and have experience. It's not a big problem."

Cen Feng: "?"

She had turned around, took out her notebook and pen, and started to write down the data she had just measured. When she got to her hip circumference, she glanced back secretly.

As a result, Cen Feng stood behind her facing her. Xu Zhaixing couldn't see her and couldn't help but said: "Brother, turn around and give me another look."

Cen Feng: "…………"

He turned around silently.

Xu Zhaixing looked around, estimated a rough figure, and wrote it down. After finishing writing, he put the notebook away and did not dare to leave it any longer, "Brother, I'm leaving. You go to rehearse quickly! See you next time!"

Then he ran away.

I ran into the elevator and finally took a long breath. I thought randomly and a little annoyed, she was obviously working seriously! Why did she act like she was deliberately eating idol tofu for personal gain?!

Xu Zhaixing, you are dirty, your heart is not clean.

Not worthy of being a mother!

When nine o'clock in the evening came and the kites poured into the live broadcast room shouting "Baby Mommy is here", Xu Zhaixing felt guilty for the first time and did not shout along.

She felt that she needed to re-examine her fan attributes.

Cen Feng, who was in the live broadcast, was still wearing the same clothes that she was wearing when she was being measured during the day, but because she had just finished rehearsing and was sweating, the clothes were slightly wet and clinging to her body.

He was sitting on the floor of the training room, holding up his mobile phone. He didn't care about the angle and greeted fans calmly: "I had work this morning and couldn't participate in the live broadcast. I'm sorry."

It doesn’t matter if the barrages are being posted.

He was still not good at interacting directly with fans like this. After saying sorry, he didn't know what to talk about. You Tao reminded him: "You can pick some questions to answer."

He looked carefully and saw that most of the bullet screens contained confessions of love.
To be continued...
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