Chapter 507 505. Bae Joo Hyun, the patron saint of fans
Sometimes people's willpower is limited.
Especially for girls.
The physiological needs were overwhelming, and Ding Yu really regretted the few sips of water he drank temporarily.
But after going to the toilet, she felt much more comfortable.
Ding Yu looked down at the time and sighed.
Before coming, one of her real-life friends told her that she must leave early, otherwise she would not be able to get a taxi when everyone left together.
Ah, of course, the person who gave this advice was a friend who often goes to concerts in real life.
There are often tens of thousands of people at the concert, but this is just a small fan meeting with a few hundred people.
It shouldn’t be to the point where you can’t get a taxi, right?
Ding Yu thought for a while and finally decided to leave early.
Before she left, she heard that annoying guy say something about lucky fans, but this kind of thing had nothing to do with her.
She has already spent several years of luck to get a spot to attend the fan meeting here. How could she still be selected as a lucky fan?
This is unrealistic.
Carrying his own bag, Ding Yu was the first to walk out of the venue.
There are still many, many fans outside who have been waiting to see if they can get hold of Bae Zhuhyun and her friends when the time comes.
After everyone saw Ding Yu going out, they hurriedly and excitedly gathered around him, which intimidated Ding Yu, a top club.
She shook her head and waved her hands, but these excited fans didn't care about that.
"how is it going?"
"Is it lively?"
"What are your sisters' looks today?"
"I envy you so much. Have you taken any secret photos?"
Ding Yu bit her lower lip tightly and then came out a few words: "I still have something to do..."
No matter how excited everyone was, they could still see Ding Yu's embarrassment and uneasiness. Everyone did not continue to chase Ding Yu, but tacitly stepped aside.
"Thanks..."
"Be careful on the road, sister~"
Since we are all fans of Red Velvet, we are one family, so everyone is very friendly.
Besides...the big troops will definitely come out soon, so they are not in a hurry.
Been waiting for two and a half hours!
Ding Yu, who escaped from the circle of fans, ran all the way and finally reached the roadside smoothly.
The situation of not being able to get a taxi as my friend said did not happen. There were a lot of taxis waiting near the theater.
She has already booked a hotel and can go directly there now.
After casually getting into a taxi, Ding Yu signed up the name of the hotel she had booked. When the taxi started, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on her tight little face.
Anyway, it was a wonderful night for her.
Finally, she saw the idol she had loved for eight years in person. Not only did she actually look at Bae Zhuhyun for just a brief moment...
Ah! I really envy that annoying guy Liu Xinan.
When she thought that Liu Xin'an could monopolize those gentle eyes, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.
"Buzz~"
The phone vibrated when it was restarted, instantly bringing Ding Yu, whose face was full of jealousy, back to reality.
Everyone is still waiting for news about her. After all, she is the only one in the group...ah, she seems to be the only one...
But she didn't want to meet netizens. She had already thought of the reasons. She said that she turned off her phone just after sitting down and didn't see the message Shumeng sent. She only saw it now that she had gone back.
Well! She is so smart.
After simply thinking about it in her mind, she opened her WeChat group.
As soon as she opened it, she was dizzy by the messages from Aite that filled the screen.
But as an Internet giant, can she still be as cowardly as she is in reality?
Ignoring everyone's news about Aite, Ding Yu flew up with his little hands busy.
Whisper: "Master is out! Sister Pei is so beautiful, my brother almost drowned in Sister Pei's eyes."
An An: "Holy shit, Sister Xiaoyu finally showed up, how is it? Can you see clearly? Are you close to the sisters?"
Xiaoyu: "It's not just close, it's dancing directly on the tip of my heart. It's so dreamy. Sister Bae's Chinese is so good, and Seulgi is also very cute."
An An: "Didn't you get any gifts?"
Speaking of gifts, Ding Yu subconsciously glanced at the small box he put in his bag.
She quickly took it out and opened it carefully.
The gift isn't anything particularly unusual, it's just a small card and a photo of Bae Zhuhyun...
Wait, Bae Joo Hyun's photo, then this card...
She turned the card over, and sure enough she saw Chinese writing on it.
【May you be safe and happy~】
The font is crooked and has a rounded aesthetic, but as long as a Chinese is familiar with Chinese, he can tell at a glance that the person who wrote this is definitely not a Chinese.
in other words...
This was written by Bae Joo Hyun?!
A huge sense of happiness swept through Ding Yu's body instantly. She hugged the little card tightly with a surprise smile on her face.
"Hey hey hey..."
The strange laughter made the driver, who was concentrating on driving, glance at the rearview mirror in shock.
He thought he had a child who didn't like to talk, but it turned out... that he was overthinking?
"Buzz~"
The vibrating cell phone brought her back to reality again, and she hurriedly patted her cheek gently to make herself less weird.
Then, she didn't look at the group, but took a photo of the little gift she got.
The handwriting doesn't look like it was copied, maybe it was handwritten?
You will know if you look back online and read the posts from people who also attended today's fan meeting.
After taking the photo, she was very proud to send the small card with Bae Zhuhyun's handwritten blessings to the group, and of course also sent the selfie of Bae Zhuhyun.
Whisper: "Picture.jpg" "Picture.jpg"
An An: "Oh? Sister Xiaoyu, yours is different from Sister Shumeng's. What Sister Shumeng got is Seulqi's."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! An An: "You are still in Chinese. Couldn't this handwriting be written by Sister Pei herself?"
This news stunned Ding Yu. Then, she swiped the screen of her phone and quickly found the photo that Shu Meng had posted in the group not long ago.
It's not much different from what she received, except that the photos and blessings are Jiang Seulgi's version.
See what this means...Bae Zhuhyun and the other five each wrote almost 30 copies, and then they were randomly assigned?
What she actually received was Bae Zhuhyun’s version?
What a blessing!
Just consider today as your lucky day!
Ding Yu was once again immersed in his own world of imagination.
Then, the third vibration occurred, and she subconsciously looked down at her phone.
What appeared this time was the book dream they mentioned just now.
Book Dream: "Has Xiaoyuyou gone back?"
Ding Yu didn't pretend to be dead this time. After all, she was caught red-handed. Besides... just as Shu Meng said, she was already sitting in the taxi going back to the hotel.
Now that she's gone, Shumeng can't still want to catch her in front of her, can he?
Whisper: "Yeah, on the way back to the hotel, I was so sleepy that I wanted to go back to sleep quickly."
Book Dream: "Let me tell you something interesting, I was selected as a lucky fan~"
An An: "???"
Cai Bao: "???"
Dazhu: "???"
...
This explosive statement shocked many divers.
Ding Yu was also stunned after seeing the news, but she was not envious or jealous.
Whisper: "What a blessing."
Book Dream: "Hehehe, but the lucky fan Irene picked is not here, I'm really convinced."
An An: "What do you mean by not being here? I'm sorry."
Shu Meng: "The lucky fans were chosen by Seulgi and the other five. I was chosen by Yelin. I'm still waiting for the news. Then there was no one at the number Irene chose. I don't know if this person is the one at all.
I didn’t come, so I left early.”
Dazhu: "I'm stupid, someone is willing to leave first?"
An An: "Awesome, this guy is really awesome. If he knew about it now, he would probably feel regretful."
An An: "How did you choose? Did you choose randomly?"
Shu Meng: "Everyone chooses the seat number. I am in No. 117, and Yelin chose No. 117."
Shumeng: "By the way, Xiaoyu, what's your phone number? Did you turn off your phone just now?"
Ding Yu, who had been peeking, saw Shu Meng asking herself, and without thinking much, she dialed in her seat number.
Xiaoyu: "I'm at 66."
Book dream: "???????"
An An: "???????"
Cai Bao: "???????"
Dazhu: "What are you asking about?"
An An: "I don't know. If I see Sister Meng beating me, I will follow suit."
Caibao:「1」
Ding Yu was also confused looking at these question marks. Just when she was about to continue asking again, the message from Shu Meng came over again.
Shumeng: "Are you the fan who left first?!!!"
When Shu Meng uttered these words, the group fell into a brief silence.
Then, the screen was flooded with more "?" than before.
At this time, Ding Yu, who was holding his mobile phone and sitting in the taxi, was completely stunned.
She had already read through the previous chat records and understood what Shu Meng meant by the fan who left first.
In other words...
The lucky fan that Bae Zhu Hyun chose in the first place was actually her?!
Ding Yu, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, was stunned. Her mind went blank. She subconsciously turned around and looked behind her. The familiar theater had completely disappeared from her sight.
Then, for some reason...
She seemed to be unable to see clearly the street scene behind her.
"Buzz"
"Buzz"
"Buzz"
The noise from the violently vibrating mobile phone made the driver couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at the rearview mirror again. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, the cries of pear blossoms and rain made the driver feel nervous.
No matter who sees such a crying girl, he will be heartbroken.
"Girl? Are you okay?"
Ding Yu was sobbing and choking, unable to say a word.
At the same time, her cell phone was still vibrating.
This vibration frequency... seems to be no longer just news.
The driver who came over seemed to be aware of it. He continued to comfort Ding Yu softly: "I don't know what happened, but did your friend call you?"
Ding Yu looked up at the driver blankly, then she looked down at her phone.
The driver's guess was correct, someone indeed called.
And the person who called...
"Hello..."
Ding Yu, whose mind was completely blank, completely forgot about his network giant and the real society's fear setting, and answered the call from the book dream with a full cry.
And her overly obvious cry also frightened Shu Meng on the other side of the phone.
"Xiaoyu? Where are you?"
"I...I'm in the car."
"Come back quickly!"
"...ah?"
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Pei Zhuxuan himself did not expect that the girl who looked at him before with joy in her eyes had already left first...
However, her lucky fan quota cannot remain empty forever, so she quickly joked with a smile and reported the number 88 again.
In China, 6 is a very good number, and 8 is also a number with a very good meaning. There is no difference.
Then, today’s fan meeting is officially over.
They were the first to return to the backstage, while those lucky fans had to wait for a while before being taken backstage by the staff.
"Ah~ so tired."
Two and a half hours of non-stop chatting and performances completely exhausted the energy of several people.
Besides, this time is not like being in Seoul. They need to concentrate on holding such an event in China. After all, they are embarrassed to say that because they were distracted, they did not hear Li Chenglu's translation, and then asked Li Chenglu to repeat such nonsense...
Pei Zhuxuan sat on the chair, tilting her head lazily and leaning on Liu Xin'an's shoulder beside her.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Well, even if she is taking a break, she does not forget to give everyone a sweet critical hit.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Liu Xin'an also raised his hand lovingly to help Pei Zhuxuan straighten her long hair, and comforted him softly.
"Well, No. 66 is not here."
"Uh...what, do you know him?"
Liu Xin'an was a little curious. Knowing Pei Zhuhyun well, he could see that Pei Zhuhyun was very confused at this time. Could it be that Pei Zhuhyun knew the fan No. 66?
"It's not that we know each other, I just made eye contact with this fan during the performance. I felt like she liked me very much. I even counted the fan's seat number, and she actually left."
Every time she thought of this, Pei Zhuxuan was very discouraged. She really counted the people one by one, and then she realized that the other person was actually the coincidental number 66.
I thought I could give this fan a big surprise, but I didn't expect... Instead of sending out her big surprise, I received a big surprise from this fan instead.
"Very resentful?"
"not bad."
Pei Zhuxuan shook her head, resting her head on Liu Xin'an's back, and spoke lazily.
At this time, Cheng Taiqian walked in and clapped his hands gently, signaling for everyone to be quiet.
After everyone cast doubtful glances, he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Lucky fans will be here soon. You just need to adjust your status."
"Okay~"
Several people answered in unison, and Pei Zhuxuan also straightened up again, turned sideways to look at her exquisite self in the mirror, and simply arranged her long hair with her hands to show her most perfect side.
After waiting for a while, Cheng Taiqian confirmed that everyone was in good condition, then he picked up the phone and dialed a number.
After a few simple instructions, a moment later there was a knock on the door.
The staff at the door looked back at Cheng Taiqian. After receiving a nod in reply, he quickly opened the door to the lounge.
The five lucky fans selected by Pei Zhuhyun and others were standing at the door.
There was no surprise. After everyone saw Red Velvet in the background up close, the four girls covered their mouths in surprise.
On the other hand, the old man who called Liu Xin'an's name twice in a row smiled very honestly, and his appearance was completely indistinguishable from the loud-voiced Sheniu before.
Surprises are surprises, and you must still be cautious.
Several people stood neatly outside the door, and their cautious appearance made Pei Zhuxun unable to hold back and burst out laughing.
Then, using Chinese that everyone is very familiar with, she joked softly: "What? Why do everyone look so nervous? Come in quickly."
With Bae Zhuhyun's comfort and invitation, everyone relaxed a little this time.
The first person to walk in was the old man who had teased Liu Xin'an before.
After he came in, he rubbed his hands nervously, but after seeing Liu Xin'an beside him, he relaxed a lot.
This change in expression was also within Liu Xin'an's observation. With this change in this buddy's expression, he was immediately convinced that this person was his water friend.
Only his water friends would show such a reassuring reaction after seeing him.
Son Seungwan watched the fan he chose walk directly to Liu Xin'an, and then looked confused.
"What? Aren't you the fan I selected? Why are you looking for Liu Xin'an?"
"Being with Brother Anzi makes me feel relaxed."
The Korean that came out of his mouth surprised everyone present, including Liu Xin'an who was standing next to this old man.
He looked surprised, but after listening carefully, he clearly heard the familiar northern accent in the other party's mouth.
Northern accent...Korean...
"Over there in Yanbian?"
"It's nothing like that."
"Good guy, it's not easy for you to come here, it's so far away."
"Hahaha, it's time to make a fortune. This is the first official fan meeting. Can I not come?"
The extroverted attributes of northerners...especially those from the northeast can be clearly seen in this old man.
In a few words, Liu Xin'an became familiar with this buddy who "suspected" his water friend.
The efficiency was such that Pei Zhuhyun and others were speechless.
Was this guy Liu Xin'an really a social terrorist?
"Ah! If you have anything to say to them, you can feel free to say it. We will help translate it. Of course, Eileen can understand it herself."
Liu Xin'an did not forget to take care of these few fans who still looked a little cautious. He smiled and comforted everyone, very calmly.
Bae Zhuhyun also smiled and nodded, trying to show her affinity as much as possible.
But to be honest... her pretty face that no one can stare at all the time gives people too much pressure, so...
"Ah! Well, I...can I say one thing?"
Suddenly a girl raised her hand. This girl was a lucky fan selected by Jin Yelin, and Liu Xin'an still had an impression.
If fans want to say something, of course Bae Zhuhyun and the others have no objection.
"Of course, what do you want to say?"
"Um...Sister Eileen, when you picked the first lucky fan, did you pick No. 66?"
Pei Zhuxuan was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
Then, the lucky fan showed a nervous expression and clenched the phone in her hand.
"That fan No. 66 is actually my friend, but she had to leave temporarily because of some things. Now that she knows you picked her, she is very sad because she missed it..."
Bae Zhuhyun frowned and tried to discern the meaning of this fan's words, and then showed a surprised expression.
Then, she smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice: "Is she okay?"
"It doesn't look good?"
"You can let her come with you."
"...Eh? Is that okay?" For a moment, the fan chosen by Jin Yelin showed a surprised expression.
As a Red Velvet fan, she knows very well that the five people in front of her are all very doting fans.
It was precisely because she understood this that she tentatively told Pei Zhuhyun about it.
really...
She held the phone tightly and couldn't help but ask again: "Is it really okay?"
"Of course, if this makes her feel regretful, I will be happy to turn her regret into a surprise."
"Wow~"
Liu Xin'an on the side sighed softly, did this girl... want to develop some... love rivals for him?
certainly.
He really liked what Pei Zhuhyun was doing at this time.