Mr. Rong’s Lovelorn Diary

Yu Yi is not sure if he is wrong.

Because after that short moment, Mo Zhenfei, who stood on the stage and looked down at him, immediately revealed a perfect smile.

I finally came back to God and left the seat in the eyes of everyone's envy to the stage, and I was so eager to be with me. At the moment when I finally stepped onto the stage, the host really said the lines that made him big.

"Wow, it's so rare. This is a very handsome Alpha. The charm of our little Mo really has no boundaries."

Although I don't like to be mistaken, the current explanation is also very embarrassing. After Yi Yi’s brief entanglement, it’s better to decide more than one thing, and the scalp is the default.

He was led all the way to the center of the stage and was plugged in a microphone.

"Hello," Mo Zhenfei smiled and looked at him. "Do you introduce yourself first?"

"Big, everyone," Yi Yi swallowed nervously. "I, my name is Yi Yi, I... I am a big fan of Mo Zhenfei."

After he finished this sentence, he immediately looked at the host and signaled that he had nothing to say.

"Well, then I am starting to time now," the host shook his hand at him. "You have a minute to convey your heart to Xiao Mo. Hold on. Start!"

Yi Yi turned to look at his Mo Zhenfei with a smile and felt that his scalp was numb.

Say, he hasn't prepared anything at all. Just when he was at a loss, the voice of the host came from behind.

"It has been five seconds?"

Yi Yi suddenly panic.

"That, me, hey, that..." He was so nervous that he was about to bite his tongue, and all the openings were all unknown words. "Yes...hey..."

The laughter of the audience made him feel more flustered.

"Don't be nervous," Mo Zhenfei looked at him very seriously. "If you come to my meeting, you have nothing to say to me?"

Actually there is. Suddenly, suddenly there was a problem in my heart.

Are you really with Chen Kezhen? If it is true, then why do you break up?

But even if he was confused, he knew that these words could not be said on the occasions of today. So in the end, he only scratched his scalp and found some lines that were not painful.

"I am your loyal fan!"

Mo Zhenfei screamed and laughed: "You said this before."

"... Come on!"

"Well," Mo Yanfei nodded with a smile. "I will."

"I... I will always support you!"

"Thank you."

Ok, there is no word at all. The red-faced red hair turned to look at the host.

“Is this finished?” the host laughed. “There is time, don’t waste it.”

This minute is too long!

Yi Yi lingered for a long time: "...no."

What kind of welfare is this is a torture. He just wants to hide in the corner and live in a world of peace and quiet to spend his own god, why should he suffer such treatment.

I thought that I could finally escape to the seat, but I heard the host continue to say: "Well, you can ask Xiao Mo for your special welfare."

"Hey?"

There was a scream in the audience, revealing the envy and hatred.

Seeing the appearance of Yu Yiyi, the host continued to explain with a smile: "Yes, what hopes you have hoped for Xiao Mo to make it for you, you can say it now. For example - hug it, or - —"

Along with the suggestive words of the host, the stage is full of "no-" shouts.

Yi Yi feels that if he really asks such a request, he will be smashed into a meat dumpling in the moment of stepping down.

So he carefully wiped his hands on the trousers: "That..."

He originally wanted to say that he had a hand.

But before I could finish it, I saw Mo Zhenfei take a step in his direction, then raised his arms and said, "I still can’t think of it, then hold it?"

"Ah?"

He was still stupid, and Mo Zhenfei had already taken his shoulders.

Yi Yi panicked in a mourning under the stage, staying in place and not moving. Fortunately, this hug was very short. Mo Zhenfei immediately slammed his arm twice and immediately released his arm. The two men had no contact under the shoulder and stood half a meter away.

When the dizzy stepped down, the host told him to go to the staff to ask for his surrounding spree.

Until the end of the event, Yi Yi was a little bit back to God.

Being able to have such contact with Mo Zhenfei is of course a burst of happiness, but at the same time, he feels a little embarrassed. I was still looking forward to continuing to meet Mo Zhenfei in the elevator or corridor, but now I dare not think about it.

It was just passing by, Mo Zhenfei could remember his face, and he must have recognized him. With such a thought, it would be inevitable that the gentle smile of the other party would be a little bit embarrassing.

After the event, Yi Yi quickly went to get the gift bag and wanted to go. Just arrived at the gate, was caught by an acquaintance.

"God!" Xiao Zhang shook his shoulders and shook. "How lucky you are! So lucky!"

Her personality is too petite compared to Yi Yi, this action can not shake the Yi Yi points.

Yi Yi Chong her smirk: "Hey."

"Let me hurry up!" Xiao Zhang jumped up. "I want to hug indirectly with Momo!"

So Yi Yi also learned how to look like Mo Zhenfei, bent down and leaned over and licked her shoulder.

Xiao Zhang’s broken mind got some compensation, but he couldn’t help but sigh when he walked side by side with him. Yi Yi simply gave her the gift bag she had received. After all, there is no place to bring it back. He really does not want Chen Kezhen to see these things.

"However, it is you who are okay to go up. Everyone thinks that you are Alpha, so that picture can still be accepted." After Xiao Zhang was touched, he couldn’t help but swear a few words. "What garbage link, if Going up is a look at omega, but also actively move the hands and feet, the stage can not be mad. Who is going to see his husband and other...

Halfway through her words, Yi Yi’s cell phone suddenly rang.

Take it up and look at it, it is a strange number. After hesitating for a moment, he made a gesture to Xiao Zhang and pressed it.

"Hey?"

"Hey," the voice on the other end of the phone still makes him feel familiar with the on-demand conversion. "Guess who I am?"

Yi Yiyi. He had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Hey-?" He didn't say anything, and he yelled at the opposite side, "Can you hear?"

"Yes," heyi hesitated. He cautiously asked, "Are you?"

"I really can't hear it," said the opposite voice. "You just said that it is my loyal fan."

It’s really Mo Feifei.

Why does he have his own phone? Yi Yi stopped even in the footsteps.

Xiao Zhang was very confused when he saw it. He turned around and asked with a mouth shape: "Who?"

Yi Yi did not dare to tell her that under the panic, it was just a mess.

"How do you ignore me? Don't hang up the phone, it's really me, I'm not a liar," Mo Zhenfei said, but the tone is not half-anxious. "You are going to go back now?"

"...Yes, I plan to go back." While Yi Yi spoke, he also nodded hard and nodded.

"Back to the hotel?" Mo Zhenfei asked again.

"Yes, go back to the hotel."

There was a smile on the opposite side: "So, are we not on the way?"

"Eh?"

"You are going as I said, and someone will pick you up," Mo Zhenfei said. "I will send you back."

Yi Yi accompanied Xiao Zhang to the door and then found an excuse to say goodbye to her. Then, with a restless mood, she walked to a small door in the venue according to Mo Zhenfei.

There were two security guards at the door, and a woman with a staff badge.

Most of the fans of the female Beta Mo Feifei, who are about 30 years old and look up, but who have a good looks and exquisite makeup, know each other. She is the assistant of Mo Zhenfei, surnamed Liu. Because every time I was photographed with Mo Zhenfei, I was indifferent, and I was called a cold sister by everyone.

The indifferent sister was also very indifferent today. After seeing Yi Yi, he nodded to him and then gestured blankly to indicate that he followed him.

Yi Yi went all the way to the background, and he was uneasy about it. Some of them couldn’t figure out what medicine was sold in this gourd.

He only guessed why the other party had his phone number. After all, everyone has to register the materials before entering the venue. As the protagonist of this event, it is not difficult to see.

But what is the need for Mo Zhenfei to do this? Is it really just because I recognize that I feel that I am on the way? This is not too intimate, I have never seen this kind of pet powder posture.

It’s simply disturbing. Let him subconsciously want to carry out some habitual associations, but feel that it is too much to be passionate. If it is not already owned, Yi Yi may have begun to think about the ups and downs of love with big stars.

However, although full of doubts, but in the end, honestly come over, in addition to being unable to reject his idol, there is another reason. The dream that I dreamt of this morning, I only remembered on the stage but did not say anything about it. He still couldn’t let it go.

After being finally taken to the lounge, Yi Yi slammed the door open and found that it was empty.

"He still has an interview, you are here for a while. Don't go away." The indifferent sister said very indifferently and left.

Only leaving Yi Yi a person, standing in the middle of the lounge, looking around, I was at a loss.

Come here, let's wait.

The sofa in the lounge is very high and it is particularly comfortable to sit on, making it subconscious to want to relax and blend in with the soft cushion back. However, Yi Yi was nervous, and the comfortable cushion could not alleviate his emotions at the moment.

Just so long and sitting nervously for more than half an hour, Yi Yi began to wonder if he had been completely forgotten. Just when he hesitated to call back the phone number below, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed away from the outside.

"Hey," Mo Zhenfei said with a smile as he came in. "Sorry, have you waited for a long time?"

戎 conditioned reflection jumped from the sofa and stood straight: "Yes, okay."

"You have been so tight and not tired," Mo Zhenfei said as he walked over to him, reached out and touched him on his face, then sat down on the side of the makeup mirror and said, "Let me wait a little longer. I will unload my makeup and I will be fine soon."

Yan Yi touched his face and nodded.

He looked at Mo Zhenfei very casually took the forehead of Liu Hai sandwiched on the top of his head, and then picked up the side of the bottle and began to sigh on his face, his heart secretly sighed. It turned out that he was not plain, but in the face of the fans, is it too shameless?

"You are called Yi Yi," Mo Zhenfei asked as he wiped his face. "Sorry, I read your message, wouldn't you mind?"

Yi Yi quickly shook his head: "Don't mind!"

"That's good," Mo Zhenfei smiled at him across the border. "Can you tell me... Who sent you this ticket?"

The author has something to say:

A man who is watching a live webcast with a mobile phone: (╯‵□')╯(┻━┻

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Say, no one remembers. Mr. Qi has also cremated Mr. Chen in the back of the land for a long time.