"Look, it's out."

"It's out, it's out..."

Under the escort of the bodyguard, ten teenagers walked out of the backstage.

The high-quality idol trainees who have been eliminated from the national auditions of "Idol Superstars" have one layer after another. Whether they are in height, body shape, appearance, and temperament, coupled with their exquisite styling and clothing, they look like a visual feast together.

The girls chasing star-chasing girls held their idols' LED lights to cheer for help, shouting their names, and their faces and eyes were filled with excitement.

"Yuya, come on!"

"Chu Yao, you are the best!"

“star we love you the most…”

Chu Yao, who was on the warm little prince's character route, waved his hand handsomely and greeted people with a warm smile.

The boy who was walking with him suddenly hit his shoulder gently, "Chu Yao, the president of your fan club."

Chu Yao looked over.

I saw the girl standing among the dark crowd, her thin and white face as white as porcelain and her unique temperament as elegant as a lotus were recognized at first glance.

Compared with some fans who have different figures and appearances, Ruan Ruan's appearance and temperament are definitely stand out among the crowd.

In addition, she has always liked Chu Yao since the top 20 of "Idol Superstars", and is willing to spend money on him to buy gifts and support popular support.

Even the contestants with Chu Yao knew Ruan Ruan.

After all, there is no white and rich beauty like Ruan Ruan among their fans.

Chu Yao was not proud of being supported by the white and rich fans, that was fake.

——The future idol who has not officially debuted will be exposed to the edge of the star-stunning entertainment industry, and it will taste it a little...sweet.

From afar, Chu Yao smiled here.

Several younger fans next to Fenghua were immediately fascinated by the infatuation and screamed in depression.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"Chu Yao was just looking at me."

"No, right, no, Chu Yao was just smiling at me."

"Take it down, it's me..."

Fenghua's forehead slid a few black lines.

Are you young or not?

Wait for Chu Yao to approach.

The little fans handed him the gifts in their hands in a crowded and panic: "Chu Yao, Chu Yao, this is my gift..."

Fenghua also has a gift carefully prepared by Ruan Ruan.

However, she did not move.

Chu Yao is not worthy.

The fans were too enthusiastic, giving gifts and shaking hands and signing. Chu Yao patiently kept smiling and dealing with it.

He even reminds his fans from time to time with a gentle voice.

"Slow down."

"Don't crowd, be careful to hurt yourself."

"Come on one by one."

"Thank you for your gift."

Chu Yao's eyes lingered in the graceful figure of the girl, as if nothing had happened.

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Chapter completed!