Except for Sang Youming and Hu Zhi, everyone else took the bus arranged by the program team to the airport, and the recording of "Meeting the Countryside" came to an end.
On the bus, Song Shi also created a WeChat group face to face and brought all the guests into the group.
Not long after the group was established, Sang Ning received several new messages one after another.
Open it once and you will see all friend verification applications.
Sang Ning replied in agreement one by one, and noted everyone's name at the same time.
Even Chu Xi took the initiative to add her. She originally wanted to refuse, but just when she was about to disagree, Chu Xi turned back and looked at her aggrievedly while holding her phone:
"Teacher Sang Ning, why don't you agree to my friend application?"
"I'm afraid you'll become a monster." Sang Ning glanced at Chu Xi lightly, then lowered her head and nodded in agreement, "Since you like to cling to me so much, then come to my WeChat list to lie down."
Chu Xi: "..."
Sang Ning clicked on Chu Xi's WeChat avatar and changed her name to "Yao Xi".
When she heard the notification tone, Chu Xi quickly lowered her head and saw that Sang Ning had approved her friend request, and she was relieved.
She was worried about Sang Ning, fearing that she would hook up with Shen Yi in her circle of friends, so she had to supervise her at all times.
Chu Xi clicked on Sang Ning's WeChat avatar, with a slightly imperceptible indifferent arc at the corners of her lips. She poked dots on the screen with her fingers and changed the remark name for Sang Ning - "Yao Ning".
After arriving at the airport, since everyone's next itinerary is different, the flight they take is also different.
Sang Ning and Sang Chuan were the last to leave for no other reason than the program team paid for the flight at this point.
They are so poor now that they can't even pay for air tickets.
After getting on the plane, the long-lost system prompt came again——
"Ding, host, congratulations, you have gained a total of 3 million followers so far, please keep up your efforts~"
Ah, destroy it, she is really tired!
There are only 11 months left before the mission. According to this progress, the goal of 100 million followers may not be achieved even if the earth is destroyed.
Sang Ning let out a long sigh and collapsed in the chair.
Xiaohong relies on support, and Dahong relies on life!
Can a master come and tell her whether she is destined to become a top-notch person?
The plane made a transfer midway, and it was already dark before we finally arrived in the Imperial Capital.
Sang Ning fell into a deep sleep, and was woken up by Sang Chuan while she was still in a dissociated state. She got off the plane with the large troops.
After picking up her luggage in the lobby, Sang Ning took Sang Chuan and walked directly to the general exit.
At this time, she did not realize that the danger was coming.
"She's coming! She's coming!"
After walking out of the station, a high-pitched sound instantly woke up Sang Ning.
"Don't move, it's dangerous." Sang Ning suddenly stopped and reached out to block Sang Chuan, the laziness in her eyes disappeared instantly.
Sang Ning didn't know how to describe the current scene. There were dozens of people on the opposite side, each holding a light sign with no switch pressed.
Sang Ning didn't think about picking up fans at the airport, because there was no excitement or joy in their eyes, but only hunger and thirst.
Yes, she was just hungry, they looked at her like they were looking at a piece of fat.
"Sister, are you causing trouble? These people look like they are here to assassinate you."
It was also the first time for Sang Chuan to encounter such a big scene. He felt nervous even though She Niu didn't care anymore, and subconsciously grabbed the suitcase lever.
The person on the other side had no intention of rushing over. Sang Ning turned to look at Sang Chuan and said calmly:
"There are too many people on the other side, and I don't know whether they are friends or foes. I will count three, two, and one, and we will run together. Do you understand?"
Sanchuan nodded without knowing why.
As a result, before Sang Ning could start counting, the leader on the opposite side suddenly shouted "Open".
Immediately afterwards, the lights in everyone's hands lit up.
It is a "condensation" made up of colorful lights, and there are several flickering butterflies dotted around the light sign.
A lyric suddenly appeared in Sang Ning's mind: I can't fly out of the world of flowers.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard, sister, it turns out I'm a fan of yours. Your fans' support aesthetic is really hard to describe!"
Sang Chuan no longer felt nervous and laughed loudly.
Following the "start" from the leader on the opposite side, neat and loud slogans instantly floated over the hall.
"I'm crazy about Ning, I'm crazy about Ning, I'm banging against the wall because of Ning!"
This slogan was repeated three times, and the sound was so loud that dogs passing by would stop and take a look.
These people had no intention of rushing over and just stood there shouting slogans.
Seeing them preparing to shout a second time, Sang Ning quickly raised her hand to stop them: "Stop, stop! Stop shouting!"
Everyone obeyed the command and stopped immediately.
Sang Ning walked over quickly with her suitcase in hand, glanced at everyone, and asked uncertainly: "Are you my fans?"
The leading fan pointed to the light sign and said sincerely: "Sister Ning, we are a genuine cohesion."
Sang Ning curled her lips and said at a loss for words: "Your aesthetics really make me doubt whether you are a fan sent by your opponent."
"Sister Ning, this light sign is so beautiful. This is the most popular dopamine style nowadays." The leading fan bared his big teeth and winked at Sang Ning.
"They say rice cooks with steam. Your support like this will easily make others question my aesthetics. When the time comes I won't be able to accept fashion endorsements, and you will be fully responsible." Sang Ning waved her hands helplessly.
The leading fan did not hear the blame in Sang Ning's tone. Instead, he felt a bit of pampering. He immediately laughed so hard that his teeth went out, and he and Sang Ning became embarrassed: "Sister Ning, don't worry, we have the pot."
Come and carry it."
Sang Ning smiled, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket and waved to the fans: "Let's take a group photo."
Fans were confused by Sang Ning's reaction, but they still crouched down when Sang Ning turned on the front camera.
With a click, Sang Ning pressed the shutter, saved the picture, looked back at the fans, and asked loudly: "Raise your hand if you are a minor!"
After finishing speaking, no one raised their hands, and Sang Ning confirmed again: "Are there really no minors?"
This time, the fans all laughed in unison, and someone responded loudly to Sang Ning: "Sister Sang, don't worry, the underage fans are busy answering questions and have no time to talk to you."
"Very good." Sang Ning curled her lips and raised her head arrogantly, "Why don't you working dogs hurry up and go back to rest? If you are late for work tomorrow, your wages will be deducted, and I won't have time to talk to you."
Sang Ning and the fans went back and forth like this for a while, but in the end Sang Ning was afraid that they would affect the order of the airport, so she forcibly kicked them away.
After the fans left, Sang Ning opened the group photo. In order to protect the privacy of the fans, she used mosaics to remove all their faces, and then uploaded it to Weibo, along with a text——
Fans' aesthetic behavior, please do not become an idol. I sincerely accept all kinds of fashion and business endorsements. If you are interested, I will send you my message privately.