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Chapter 57: Forty-five-year-old fans

The girl who suddenly appeared in front of him made Lin Feng stop in his tracks.

The girl looks to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. She is not tall, only about 1.55 meters tall. She is of average appearance and not very beautiful. She is pure and cute, but she can tell that she comes from a good family. She is wearing a black fashion suit.

Dressed very well.

At this time, the girl opened her big watery eyes and looked at him with excitement and expectation.

"Okay, you are still the first fan to take a photo with me!" Lin Feng replied with a smile.

Regardless of whether it was in this life or in the previous life, this was the first time someone asked him to take a photo with him, and it was considered commemorative.

"Really? I'm so lucky."

Jing Xiaoxun made a sound of surprise, turned around quickly and handed his cell phone to his sister: "Jing Xiaotian, take pictures for us quickly!"

"Um!"

Jing Xiaotian nodded repeatedly. Naturally, she would not be so obedient. They had already discussed it before and took photos of each other.

In fact, she is not a fan of Lin Feng and does not pay attention to Lin Feng, otherwise she would not be able to recognize him after looking at the photos.

But today when she took a closer look, she found that Lin Feng was indeed handsome.

That kind of handsomeness is not the handsomeness of a young boy, but a kind of temperament. Regarding temperament, that kind of indifferent temperament with a hint of calmness is particularly attractive.

No wonder her sister likes her?

Jing Xiaotian muttered in his heart.

She decided that she would also join the ranks of Lin Feng's fans.

"What's going on?" The sales lady looked confused.

At this time, Jing Xiaoxun was standing next to Lin Feng. Although there was no physical contact, he was very close. The expression on his face was happy but also a little shy. His face was slightly red, as if he couldn't help but see his idol.

appearance.

Is this boy a star?

Otherwise, why would any fans ask for a photo?

"Sister, it's me, it's me." Jing Xiaotian said quickly after taking photos of her sister.

Jing Xiaoxun rolled his eyes at his sister. She originally wanted to pose in a few more poses.

However, in front of her idol, Jing Xiaoxun felt that she had to act more ladylike. She smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Lin Feng also smiled, this little girl is quite polite.

After Jing Xiaotian handed the phone to her sister, she also smiled slightly at Lin Feng. With her lively and cheerful personality, she was obviously much bolder than her sister. She held Lin Feng's arm with her left hand and held scissor hands with her right hand, looking happy.

.

"I didn't even hold hands, how dare you hold hands?"

Jing Xiaoxun found that his hands holding the phone were trembling slightly, and he felt itchy with hatred and regret at the same time. If he had known that he had just...

While the two brothers and sisters were taking pictures, not far away, a middle-aged man in his forties was looking at them with an ugly look on his face.

"You Jing Xiaotian, you actually hold hands!"

The middle-aged man is Jing Xiaotian's father, Jing Qiang. Although he is not with his daughter, he is always paying attention to her condition.

Jing Xiaoxun and Lin Feng's act of taking photos was quickly discovered by him.

The shy and joyful look on his eldest daughter's face made him feel a little sour, and he was not in the mood to continue signing the contract.

Jing Qiang couldn't see the specific appearance of the young man because he was blocked by the figure, but he could also guess that the young man must be a little famous, and his daughter was not in love, but just chasing stars.

It’s just chasing stars. If any little girl doesn’t pursue them now, don’t worry.

Jing Qiang comforted himself like this.

But after that, the younger daughter Jing Xiaotian's move of holding hands completely angered Jing Qiang as a father.

The daughter is her father's little cotton-padded jacket. Unfortunately, as he grows older, these two little cotton-padded jackets become less and less snug to her body. She doesn't want to hug him or stay with him. In the words of two sisters, there is a generation gap.

There is a generation gap between you and your father, but not between you and your handsome little brother?

Jing Qiang's constipated expression attracted the attention of his wife and the sales lady beside him. Following his gaze, they also saw the two sisters.

"I'll be back soon." Jing Qiang said, quickening his pace and walking towards his daughters.

He had to take a closer look at who that little boy was who dared to seduce his precious daughter in front of him.

The wife and the sales lady looked at each other, feeling a little funny.

It's normal for little girls to chase stars. They didn't care, but they got up and followed Jing Qiang, wanting to see the excitement.

Jing Qiang walked towards the two sisters aggressively, and soon came to the front of the two sisters.

"Jing Xiaotian, you..."

He just wanted Jing Xiaotian to put down his hands, but when he saw the young man's appearance, he swallowed his words hard.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Jing Xiaotian was startled by the sudden appearance of his father and quickly put down his little hand.

Her father usually loved her very much and never beat or scolded her, so she was not afraid of him. What she was worried about was that she would be embarrassed in front of her idol.

Just when she thought her father would scold her, she saw that Jing Qiang's original angry expression turned into surprise. He seemed to change his face so quickly, and his tone became softer: "Take a photo slowly, and then change people after taking the photo."

, Xiaoxun, take a picture of me and classmate Lin Feng too!"

As the ultimate fan of fighting games, although Jing Qiang only has the strength of the seventh level of the system, his favorite place to go on weekdays is the Budokan.

Fighting is not just for warriors, it is a popular sport across the country.

Therefore, how could he fail to recognize the most popular young man in front of him, who has "leaves in the south and autumn in the north".

Especially recently, Lin Feng has just endorsed an advertisement worth 18 million yuan. This kind of popularity even has a tendency to overtake Ye Qiu.

Because of the posts on the warrior forum, he went to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall to watch Lin Feng challenge the warriors. Lin Feng's fighting talent and storm-like fighting style made his blood boil.

Naturally, he also became a fan of Lin Feng.

Forty-five-year-old middle-aged plus size fan!

"Dad, you..."

The two sisters Jing Xiaoxun were speechless. They thought they would be scolded by their father, but they never expected that their father would also want to take pictures.

"Classmate Lin Feng, I am your fan, can we take a photo together?"

Jing Qiang said with a sincere face, not as aggressive as before.

"sure."

"Thank you so much, Xiaoxun, please make dad look more handsome."

After Jing Qiang finished speaking, he quickly put on what he thought was a handsome pose with a bright smile on his face.

Such a look made the sales lady on the side look shocked.

Could it be that I am really blind and unable to recognize the big star in front of me?

A star who straddles the two strata of a teenage girl and a forty-year-old man is probably quite famous, right?

His name is Lin Feng?

Such a name...

By the way, Nan Ye Qiu and Bei Lin Feng, is that Lin Feng?

Only then did the sales lady realize who the young man in front of her was.

In fact, she didn't blame her. Although Lin Feng had appeared on Jiangcheng's TV news, after all, it had only been in the past two days. Even though many people had seen his appearance, they couldn't clearly remember it in their minds.

"Xiao Feng has really become a big star."

Even Lin Fang and others on the side were shocked.

It was only then that they truly realized that Lin Feng was really different.


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