Zhang Xiaowu followed the crowd in and found that the space was larger than it looked from the outside. Several security guards were moving around to maintain order, there were cameras, and there were about a hundred fans, so it seemed a bit deserted.
He walked around in a circle first. Apart from entering the aisle and queuing up, he was completely free to move around. Then he ran to the ticket purchase office. Then he looked at the girl he was chatting with just now, holding ten coupons in his hand, and said curiously: "Don't you
Do you want to buy one first?"
"Yes, one for each person, I'll take it first!"
Rich woman!
Zhang Xiaowu sighed to himself, got to the front of the line, took out 20 yuan, and bought a handshake coupon.
It's a very cartoon design, a piece of cardboard with no name on it, anyone can hold it, it says support the contestants, support Super Girl and so on.
He walked to Liu Xijun's track. There was a security guard standing guard at the entrance, and there were already more than a dozen people lining up.
It was already great. Some of them only had four or five people, and there was one named "Zhao Lu". There was no one in front of them.
Ouch, how uncomfortable that is!
Zhang Xiaowu suddenly sympathized with Zhao Lu. If he had sufficient funds, he would definitely try to get some help.
Shaking hands is a classic method of idol groups, because it requires money. Any activity that requires money can quickly divide the level, whether it is players or fans.
Taking fans as an example, the most powerful ones are of course the wealthy fans, followed by the hardcore fans with certain financial strength, and the bottom are ordinary young fans.
Prostitution for free?
Having sex for free is not considered a fan, having sex for free is just having sex for free.
Zhang Xiaowu was at the bottom of the queue. As he got closer and closer, he could almost hear Liu Xijun's voice. The girl in front of him finished holding his hand first and left from outside the guardrail.
He hurriedly asked: "Hey, how is it?"
"Not bad, she is so gentle!"
The girl expressed her affirmation and excitedly shook hands with others.
Soon it was Zhang Xiaowu's turn. The moment he saw the goddess, he seemed to see light. She was wearing a white skirt and had long, straight black hair, pure and moving.
"..."
Zhang Xiaowu was dumbfounded and didn't know what he was doing. The watchman next to him stretched out his hand: "Coupon!"
"oh oh!"
He took out a coupon, and for some reason, he suddenly felt shabby.
A table, sitting across from each other, from the moment he sat down, the clock teller began to count the time.
He stretched out his hand, not daring to hold it deeply or using force, and lightly touched it with his fingers. However, the cool and tender skin of the other person made his heart feel hot, and the banging accelerated.
"Hello!"
"Hey, I'm glad you can support me."
"Oh, it should be."
"Since when did you pay attention to me?"
"I like you since the audition. I mean, I like hearing you sing."
"Thank you then. This is a small gift for you."
The other party gave him a booklet and a piece of candy, and said with a smile: "The organizer asked us to choose some snacks, so I chose my favorite candy. I hope you can continue to support me."
"Of course I will support you!"
Zhang Xiaowu is like a scumbag, and he blurts out his vows to each other. Just when he feels that he is getting better, a ruthless cough comes from next to him: "It's time!"
no!
I haven't done anything yet, why is the time up?
"This is only 20 seconds?"
"I've given you 10 extra seconds!" the meter clerk said coldly.
Zhang Xiaowu was dejected and reluctantly left the chair. The other party waved to him and smiled: "Bye!"
ah!
She is indeed so gentle!
In an instant, Zhang Xiaowu found the same feeling of excitement that he felt when he accidentally looked at each other for three seconds with his favorite female classmate in elementary school, and walked out with a smile unconsciously.
Seeing a crowd of people gathered at the water bar, including men and women, I walked over.
"Huang Ling is very interesting. His words are so funny. It's worth it if you hold him!"
"An Youqi is the most beautiful, she looks so beautiful when she smiles!"
"Liu Xijun is good-looking too!"
"Although Liu Xijun is good-looking, she is a bit pretentious."
Zhang Xiaowu was not happy and interjected: "I didn't realize how gentle she was, and she said goodbye to me before leaving."
"It's soft, but I think it's a bit fake anyway."
A group of people who don't know each other at all are chirping here, transformed into women/men with long tongues, and chatting in full swing.
Zhang Xiaowu also looked at the booklet, which introduced some competition systems and voting channels. There are two pages dedicated to teaching you how to buy support items in Maiwo Mall to vote.
Seeing Maiwo, he became more friendly!
The handshake meeting lasted two days, one in the morning and the other in the afternoon. He bought a bottle of water to drink, thinking of shaking hands again later and going back to school in the afternoon.
At this moment, a strange figure flashed in front of him. He was wearing a mask and carrying a bag on a hot day. He moved sneakily, looked around for a while, and entered Liu Xijun's queue.
"..."
Zhang Xiaowu stared at him unconsciously as he chatted, feeling like he didn't look like a good person.
I saw him getting closer and closer, and when there was still a place left, he suddenly opened the bag and took out a can of Coke, but he didn't drink it, but started shaking it up and down.
Um?
Zhang Xiaowu stared at him and saw him take a step forward, approaching the table, holding the can in his left hand, and about to pull the ring with his right hand...
"Hey, that guy!"
"Ka...chi..."
"ah!"
Zhang Xiaowu's forward steps, shouting reminders, the sound of the can being opened, the sound of carbonated drinks boiling violently, as well as screams, exclamations, and stops, all sounded almost in an instant, and magically merged together.
"What are you doing!"
"it's him!"
"Don't run!"
There was a commotion at the scene, with the banging footsteps of security guards and people chasing each other in the hall. People who didn't know the truth asked each other, and some took pictures with cameras.
"Pause here for a moment!"
When an accident happened, Xia Qing rushed to deal with it and pulled Liu Xijun into the lounge. As the guy wearing the mask was caught, everyone quickly discovered the truth. This pervert actually brought a can of Coke!
Wow!
While feeling unbelievable, the audience was filled with the excitement of eating melons on Weibo. How had you ever seen this in China? The only time I heard of it was when Zhao Junqi was involved in an accident and someone threw excrement on the spot.
In fact, it’s nothing. When SNH48 was doing it, there were perverted men who finished licking a hand of mucus and went to shake hands...
"What a fool, what are you thinking about?"
"You're not mentally healthy, you're mentally ill!"
"Hey, I heard that that person is a fan of Zhao Lu. Zhao Lu and Liu Xijun don't deal with each other."
"seriously?"
"Really, otherwise he was so full that he brought a can of Coke with him? It was obviously premeditated."
"Liu Xijun is so pitiful. I just saw him leaving in tears."
"Oh, I don't know if it will continue. I'll buy a coupon to support it."
After a pause of about 20 minutes, the handshake session started again. Liu Xijun came out and had changed her clothes. Xia Qing was standing next to her.
The effect is immediate.
The queue grew to more than 80 people, the aisles were full, and a large section was thrown out.
Zhang Xiaowu cruelly bought two coupons, and while waiting in line, he suddenly heard a girl in front of him shout: "20 coupons!"
The whole place was shocked!
20 coupons, 400 yuan, more than 6 minutes!
Zhang Xiaowu knew it was the rich woman without looking, but her voice was still loud, and it could be heard intermittently in his ears, probably "Ignore those perverts, you are the best, I will definitely vote for you..."