Lu Xiuhe took the machine in a daze and was disturbed and sweated a little on his back. He saw that the tail of the car could not be seen, so he withdrew his gaze.

The light sign is Zuo Zhen’s signature. No wonder he has just written it for so long. It turns out that there is another sentence on the signature.

Thank you for your like.——Zuo Zhen.

Because of this light sign, the girls were all excited. When Lu Xiuhe came to his senses, he saw the girl who had previously stuffed the light sign to him standing in front of him with a look of expectation.

Lu Xiuhe reacted and quickly gave her the light card: "This... the light card, thank you."

"Ah." The girl was stunned and asked in shock, "Do you want to give it to me?"

Lucihe said, "It's yours."

"I thought..." The girl hurriedly took it, looking moved, "Lulu! Thank you!!"

"It's okay." Lucio waved his hand.

After sending his idol into the car, the event was over. As soon as he was about to say something, several fans came up and wanted to buy Zuo Zhen's signature pen from him, and he started with ten thousand yuan as soon as he opened his mouth.

Looking at these junior and senior high school girls, Lu Xiuhe couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the children nowadays are really rich. When his parents gave him fifty yuan a day, they would get rich.

For ten thousand yuan, he could buy the sneakers that he had seen for several weeks.

Anyway, he is not a real fan, so for him, it is basically a fortune from heaven.

Lu Xiuhe thought hundreds of times about how to spend this thousand yuan, but the answer was: "Sorry, I won't sell this... I won't sell it."

Since he became the organization member, he naturally had to send his fans into the car safely. After the last fan got on the car, Lu Xiuhe stopped a taxi home.

The car window was open, and the wind blew his hair around. Lu Xiuhe sat for a long time, and finally couldn't help but take out the pen in his pocket.

It is a simple black signature pen. If you really want to say that there is anything special about it, maybe it has been in Zuo Zhen's pocket for a while.

This has appreciated and became a signature pen starting from 10,000 yuan.

No, was he so confused just now? Why didn’t he sell 10,000 yuan?

Lu Xiu and thought to himself that he must have been frightened by Zuo Zhen's slutty operation, not for any other messy reasons.

If he is given another chance, he will definitely-

The cell phone rang.

[Lulu, do you sell that signature pen for 20,000 yuan? I have been chasing Zhenzhen for many years, and I really want this pen very much! Please, please, qqaqq, I will remember you for the rest of my life!]

“…”

He must...

[Zuo Family Army_Your Uncle Lu: I'm sorry, don't sell it, I'm sorry qqqaqqq]

After posting this sentence, Lu Xiuhe put the signature pen back into his pocket expressionlessly and quickly deleted his just os from his memory.

After closing the dialog box, he realized that he had been tweeted by the support group. The fact that Zuo Zhen signed him alone had spread throughout the fan circle in just ten minutes, and the girls in the group were even more excited than him.

[Lulu, what does Zhenzhen smell like?! Can you please send me an empty bottle to decorate the smell?]

[Lulu, can I touch that pen??]

[Lu Lu, what does it feel like to shake hands with Zhenzhen? What is his body temperature?]

After saying this, Lu Xiuhe really remembered something else.

Zuo Zhen’s palms were very hot, much hotter than his. I don’t know if it was his illusion.

【It doesn’t taste so you can touch it. You come to my house to find me? I don’t know the temperature, it’s hot anyway.】

Because it was in the group, Lu Xiu had no scruples when he spoke. As soon as someone asked to buy it from him, he would tell his feelings for Zuo Zhen that there was nothing in the sky and nowhere. He said that he would sleep with a pen tonight and pass it to his grandson to keep it. Anyway, the more exaggerated it can be.

After he said this, those girls who were rejected would not feel too jealous and envious. Such things that would definitely cause a lot of controversy in other fans will be turned into a beautiful thing by Lu Xiu and this.

So in the afternoon, when Lu Xiuhe came across a hot topic about himself on Weibo, he had not yet reacted.

#The loyal male fan likes to sign Zuo Zhen#.

He was too lazy to read that large string of Weibo texts, but there was a picture on Weibo, which looked like Zuo Zhen was holding his left hand and signing him.

Below Weibo, there are popular groups of sisters in the group who liked and rushed up to the front row.

【Congratulations to Luluxi for introducing the signature pen!】

[I didn't expect that one day I would be happy that someone else got my idol's signature pen. Maybe I really love Lulu.]

[Show you what a loyal male fan is [Picture]]

When Lu Xiuhe clicked on the picture, he almost fainted.

This group of people actually posted his chat history!

He blew the rainbow fart for half an hour, but was actually put into a picture without missing a word, and even made a Weibo comment with a hot topic!!

Although he mosaiced the group notes, his avatar of his sculpted emoji pack was still hung on it. If Zuo Zhen saw this picture, he would probably recognize him.

What is the difference between this and public execution?!

Lu Xiuhe suddenly felt a little myocardial infarction.

He opened QQ and was about to ask which little sister posted the chat record, but found that the group was already discussing the next support.

Just tonight, PZ will hold a small meeting in a small gymnasium.

Because this is a temporary event, on-site tickets are not sold through normal channels. The big fans in the group have to communicate with the PZ management in addition to working, and finally got a small part of the tickets.

Meetings are different from picking up the plane. The time spent with idols alone is much worse. What's more, the meetings are all off work at night, so the number of people who signed up this time is so huge. It is said that the big fans have been chatting privately.

Lu Xiu paused when he typed, thinking to himself, he wouldn't misunderstand everyone's topic. He was about to turn off the QQ when he saw the chat interface suddenly stopped.

[Zuo Family Army_Used all bans at all times.]

[Sorry, everyone, I didn’t reply just now because there was an emergency. I’ll explain it to you now.]

[Tonight's event, Zhenzhen will not attend for some reason. I know everyone is concerned about the reasons, but the management side is very tight and I didn't ask anything. There are still tickets. If you are interested, you can chat privately and ask me to get it.]

Won't attend?

Everyone has reached Manyang, why do you suddenly stop attending the event?

Not only Lu Xiuhe was confused, but other fans were also furious because of this news.

[It's too sudden?! Isn't this the reason? Are you trying to rush us to death?]

[The peerless one is a garbage company, I can cheat my Zhenzhen every day!]

[I want to ask, if Zhenzhen is not here, who is the C position tonight? It is probably Lin Jia? Is this the company intentional? Seeing that Zhenzhen is about to go solo, hurry up and lift Lin Jia to the position?]

Lu Xiuhe just held his phone and looked at it for an afternoon. After talking, everyone couldn't discuss anything for a long time. Zuo Zhen and the Peerless Company's Weibo was completely unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and there was no trouble at all. No matter how fans asked the comments, they received no response.

"If you don't have a good meal, why do you do with a mobile phone?" Lu's father couldn't help but criticize him.

Lu Xiuhe had to put down his cell phone awkwardly.

"Go out with me tonight, and we'll go to your uncle's house to sit down." Father Lu said, "Your nephew has been admitted to a good university. He is discussing that he wants to have a college drink for him and ask me to come up with an idea."

Lu Xiuhe said, "I can't go. I'm going to find Xiaoyan tonight. If something happens to him, I'll go and accompany him."

"What happened?"

"Some messy things are quite troublesome anyway. I'll talk to him to save him from being in a bad mood."

"Okay." Lu's father didn't force it.

Unexpectedly, at night, a piece of news exploded in Zuo Zhen’s fan group.

[I got some internal news!! Zhenzhen seemed to be attacked by a illegitimate child! Just an hour before the announcement this afternoon! Because it involves fans and internal staff who leaked the whereabouts of members, it is difficult for the company to explain!!]

Fans of illegitimate children can be said to be borers in the fan circle, referring to fans who violate the private lives of celebrities. Their behavior is very extreme. In order to satisfy their love for their idols, they follow, secretly shoot, or even harass their idols.

There have been many incidents of celebrities being attacked by illegitimate fans, and some of them are of bad nature, which causes fans to feel disgusted, nervous and afraid just by hearing the word "illegitimate fans".

[Damn, these illegitimate children have been having their New Year's Day this year!! That Zhenzhen was not injured, right?]

[My God, if I were just secretly photographed and followed the car, I wouldn't have stopped the trip directly, right? I heard that a illegitimate child broke into his idol's house and secretly photographed and sneaked things!!]

[This is pretty good. I heard that there were illegitimate children who kissed and touched each other randomly because they were afraid of affecting their idol's reputation, so they were blocked by the company, so they did not spread.]

Lu Xiuhe saw that his heart was rising and falling, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

A man like Zuo Zhen should not be forced to kiss or touch him... or something?

But if it's really okay, how could you stop going to the event?

Moreover, many illegitimate children are in groups of three or two, and they may be able to resist one person. What if there are too many people?

While thinking about it, Lu Xiu and searched for the dirty deeds of illegitimate fans on their mobile phones. The more they looked, the more they felt cunning. Until he saw the news that a certain celebrity had become mentally ill due to being harassing and retreated from the circle, he finally couldn't help it.

He looked out the number he dialed in a few days ago, and made a call.

The other end beeped for a long time, and it was not until Lu Xiu and thought the phone could not be reached, but he heard a clang and it was connected.

There was a very quiet place there, no sound.

Lu Xiuhe originally thought of several excuses, such as making the wrong phone call or accidentally pressing the wrong ones, but as soon as the phone was called, he just asked: "Hey, Zuo Zhen? Are you okay?"

Zuo Zhen was silent for a while, as if confirming something.

After a long time, he said, "There's something."

His voice was already very heavy, a very standard subwoofer. It was even more scary at this moment, with a lot of hoarseness in his voice, which sounded like he had cried.

Lu Xiuhe had already thought about Zuo Zhen being ravaged throughout the whole process. He heard this voice, and blurted out: "Don't cry, isn't it just being kissed and touched? It won't be a layer of skin! The company doesn't care? Otherwise, let's call the police!"

Zuo Zhen was lying on the bed with a split headache and was too lazy to think about what he was talking about.

"You don't care about me," he said. "How can the company care about me?"

I am not your company boss, I don’t care what you do in the company?!

Lu Xiuhe felt it was inexplicable, and was afraid that he would hurt Zuo Zhenxin when he said it, so he said, "I care about you, tsk, why don't I care about you..."

He scratched his head, really didn't know how to say it. He was about to ask Zuo Zhen if he needed to call the police, but he heard a beep and hung up the phone on the other side.

Damn, is this person addicted to hanging up his phone?!

Lu Xiuhe was already anxious, but now he was getting angry. Just as he was about to call him back, his phone trembled violently and a text message appeared on the screen.

【138xxxxxxxx: Room 2101, Manyang Zisheng Hotel.】

“…”

What does this mean?

He couldn't go, he and Xiaoyan had an appointment, not to mention that he couldn't figure out what the situation was. Wouldn't it be troublesome to be photographed when he came to the door so rashly?

Besides, his relationship with Zuo Zhen is not at this level at all.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Xiuhe calmly rang the doorbell of Room 2101.

After pressing it several times, I heard a heavy footsteps coming from inside.

As soon as Zuo Zhen opened the door, Lu Xiuhe planned to walk in with great momentum. Zuo Zhen raised his eyebrows and blocked the gap in the door first, blocking his way.

Lu Xiuhe looked up and asked, "Is that person still there?"

Zuo Zhen frowned, and saw his formation, and then asked after a while: "...why are you here to catch the adulterer?"

"Catch...why are you catching?" Lu Xiuhe was stunned and quickly looked serious, "I mean the illegitimate child!"

Zuo Zhen only thought for a moment and then realized.

Only then did Lu Xiuhe realize that the other person's cheeks seemed a little red, and he pursed his lips tightly. He didn't say anything for a long time, and he was still resting when he wanted to speak. He looked very pitiful.

"Get out of the way." Lu Xiuhe came to his senses, and the words were on fire, "You are a star, it's hard to do it. I can. I will beat them up for you. You may not be able to see that I am a thief in junior high school. No one dares to mess with me within a radius of ten miles..."

"Wait." Zuo Zhen spoke.

He remembered the Weibo he saw this afternoon, his eyes closed, his eyes fell into Lu Xiuhe's pocket, and suddenly asked him, "Is that signature pen still there?"

Lu Xiuhe was stunned: "When is it, and he still talked about that pen?"

"Are you here?" Zuo Zhen asked, blushing and couldn't help coughing twice.

"..." Lu Xiuhe realized something was wrong and asked him, "What's the matter with the pen? Is that a pass or a pass?"

"It's a pass." Zuo Zhen stared at him, as if it was affected by body temperature, and even his eyes were hot.

"If you sell it, don't come in."
Chapter completed!