Chapter 1629 What Is the Power of Idols?

"Good evening, everyone!"

It seemed that he was not used to this atmosphere. Ming Xiu standing at the door actually made people feel at a loss.

However, he was still as rational and indifferent as usual.

After a period of extreme silence, the sound of wine glasses and bottles breaking came one after another.

Is it really President Ming Xiu?

Many people thought they were dreaming. After rubbing their eyes hard with their hands, they looked again and found that the person was still the same person.

In other words, the person standing at the door was indeed the President Ming Xiu they loved.

"President Ming Xiu?"

"It's really him."

Everyone seemed to react and walked towards the position where Ming Xiu was standing.

"Good evening, President Ming."

"I finally met my male god."

"President Ming Xiu, can I shake your hand?"

"No, I want you to sign for me, on my face!"

In the face of everyone's strange requests, Ming Xiu not only did not seem to be surprised, but also very patiently satisfied them one by one.

Seeing several guys in the box with Ming Xiu's signature on their foreheads, shaking their heads and tails like they were on drugs, Peng Hanxi felt for the first time what the power of idols was.

"Look at your uncle, then look at you, do you think you can be a good idol?"

Lu Yiming, who was squatting in the corner of the sofa and drawing circles silently, looked up and glared at Ming Xiu angrily, and then continued to draw his circles.

He must have not checked the almanac when he went out today, which led to the original gathering with Niao'er becoming like this.

He is an international superstar, and all the limelight has been robbed by Mu Keren, and now even his uncle has come out to make trouble.

If this matter gets out, how can he gain a foothold in this industry in the future?

After Ming Xiu met everyone's requirements, Peng Hanxi and Ming Yu came to him together.

"Uncle."

"President Ming!" Peng Hanxi stretched out his hand.

Ming Xiu had a distant but not cold smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand and shook it with Peng Hanxi: "Mr. Peng, we meet again."

"Yes, we meet again."

The last time the two met was at the press conference of the incident created by Chen Zifan.

At that time, Peng Hanxi left a deep impression on Ming Xiu!

"President Ming, why are you here too? Come on, sit here." Mu Keren took the initiative to greet Ming Xiu and invited him to sit over.

And Ming Xiu didn't say hello to her, and actually followed her.

In response, Ming Yu and Peng Hanxi exchanged glances.

It seems that these two people should have known each other before.

No wonder Ming Xiu was so mean to Mu Keren...

However, even if he knew this, Ming Yu pretended not to know, and in order to make Ming Xiu feel less embarrassed, he brought Peng Hanxi to the area where Mu Keren and Ming Xiu were.

"I didn't expect that President Ming would like this kind of place. This is for you. It's delicious." Mu Keren, a senior foodie, never hesitates to share her preferences with those whom she has designated as friends.

Looking at the small biscuits that Mu Keren forced into his hand, Ming Xiu actually took it and ate it.

I haven't eaten this since I became an adult, but I didn't expect it to taste so good.

"Is it delicious?"

Staring at Mu Keren, whose little face was pink and whose big eyes were like two clear springs, Ming Xiu nodded with a faint smile on his face and said, "Well, it's delicious. Thank you, Keren."