In fact, from the moment Sun Yun and the others entered their own IU Nuna Oni studio, apart from being excited, their eyes never stopped. This is a corner of IU studio that can only be seen on IUTV.
While waiting in line, several Guistar girls spontaneously turned their gazes and stared at a certain little cute animal, who was sitting quietly on the spinner and eating quietly in the company of the famous Uncle King Kong.
On the body.
"Iu Ernie's signature will be available soon. I also got Brother Chenghao's signature before. Our signature is just short of Xiao Chengen's. What should I do? Do you want to ask Iu Ernie for help?"
"O'Ni will definitely agree. Go and talk to Brother Sun Yun. Let Sun Yun and IU talk to each other. Maybe we can take a group photo together which would be great."
"Why don't you go, hehe~, the little cutie is looking at us! It's really cuter than the photos~, I can't stand it anymore, I think I'll take it home and raise it~"
"Stop dreaming. The difficulty of taking the little one away is about the same as asking IU Ernie to give birth to you. It is impossible, and you will be beaten to death by Brother Chenghao, a famous daughter in the industry.
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"Our little Cheng'en is so happy. This is the so-called child who is taken care of by God! He has the loving, handsome, wealthy, and talented Hao Ge and Iu Ernie as his father and mother."
Just when several girls were looking at Xiao Chengen fondly and whispering in Chinese, a girl quietly came to Sun Yun and whispered something in his ear.
Under the expectant gaze of his female companion, Sun Yun said something to the male companion in front of him who was queuing up to get autographs. After the other party gave up his seat, Sun Yun could only bite the bullet and looked up at him with a smile in embarrassment.
My own sister Iu mustered up the courage to clasp her hands and sincerely beg her: "Although I know this request is too much, but Zhien Noona, can we go and have a shadow with Xiao Chengen? Please."
"This..." In fact, the Chinese conversation between several guistar female fans was just now. Under the training of her own men, Zhien can already understand a lot of Chinese. She also knows that these guistars of hers like their precious girls very much.
However, when he looked back and saw his baby, who was laughing happily because he was being pushed and played by Uncle King Kong, Zhien didn't know how to reply to the guistar in front of him.
After all, fans are a very strange group to begin with. What if, what if, I mean what if, some of the more extreme fans among the guistars in front of me sneak in and approach the little guy for a photo and do something dangerous? What will the consequences be?
It's something Zhien doesn't want to think about.
This is also the reason why Zhien, who has always been recognized as being very good to his fans, did not agree at the first time and instead hesitated.
"I'm sorry, Zhi En, for embarrassing you. Can you sign a few signatures for us on Cheng'en's behalf?"
Seeing the tangled expression on his sister iu's face, Sun Yun quickly figured it out and reacted. He hurriedly returned to the girls and said a few more words. Then he ran back with a few notebooks and handed them to Zhien.
"Okay." There was no hesitation this time. Zhien smiled and took the notebook handed over by Sun Yun and opened it.
The first thing that caught my eye was a photo of their family of three. Zhien remembered that this photo was taken at home some time ago and uploaded to the official website.
Then he was stunned when he saw the signature of his own man next to the photo. He thought about it and gave up the suggestion of the boy in front of him and signed it instead of his precious daughter.
"Wait a minute!" Smiling at the boy in front of him, Zhien first signed his name next to his photos in several notebooks, then turned around with the notebook and ran towards his precious daughter.
"Hehe~." Cheng'en, who was smiling playfully with his little white teeth because he was being pushed by Grandpa King Kong, became even happier when he saw his mother walking over. He stood up from the revolving chair and faced iu's mother even more happily.
He stretched out his little hands for a hug.
"Hey, whose child is this? Why is it so cute~"
Holding the little one in his arms, Zhien kissed his daughter's face hard, and then walked towards his desk.
Arriving at the desk, Zhien handed the little guy in his arms to Uncle King Kong who was following him. Then he freed his hand to open the drawer and took out a box of red ink pads.
"Here, click on our Enbao."
Opening the lid, Zhien smiled and handed the red ink pad to his baby.
"Mom?" Looking at the red ink pad in her mother's hand, Xiao Cheng'en was very confused and didn't know what her mother was going to do.
"Like this, then click."
Seeing his daughter looking at him with a puzzled expression, Zhien said while holding the little guy's hand, gently smearing it in the ink pad box, and then quickly pressed a few times on several notebooks, leaving
A few cute little paw prints.
"Okay, Kang Sangmita! Thank you for your hard work to our family, Chengenxi. Let's play with Grandpa King Kong for a while, and then mom will show cartoons to our family's Enbao."
Ignoring Uncle King Kong who was hit with the word "grandpa" again and was heartbroken again, Zhien turned around and took out a few wet tissues from his desk. After carefully wiping his baby's little hands, he waved his little hand and turned around.
Walked back towards the guistars.
"Is this an autograph okay?"
Arriving in front of several little girls, Zhien gently touched their little heads and handed back the notebooks in his hands with a smile.
"Onisalang, hey, I really like you the most, Onnis."
Being touched so intimately by the iu Ernie that I like, the little girls were so excited that their bodies were trembling slightly. They took the notebook and hugged it tightly in their arms, and expressed their love in the only Korean language they knew how to express. Of course, the last sentence was
Said in Chinese.
"Actually, I have always liked you, all my guistars in China."
This was Zhien's response in slightly awkward Chinese, smiling at the lovely guistars in front of her.
Everything that happened today was also recorded by one of the male guistars on his mobile phone. I think that when he returns to China and uploads it to the Internet, it will definitely make countless companions happy and envious.
The reason for envy is that several of them got iu's confession. Fortunately, their guitar stars have never been forgotten by iu, just because the distance between the two parties is too far.