Chapter 643 Who Wrote the Script? !

The appearance of Lu Mian pushed the atmosphere of the venue to a peak.

There were all kinds of screams and applause below the stage, no less than groupies in the entertainment industry.

Fans chasing stars will also turn heads, but in the game circle, fans are more loyal. What they appreciate is the ability and works of planners.

This powder is basically for a lifetime.

Therefore, when encountering the problem of booth size, you will be more angry and concerned.

The fans of the first generation had already discussed it, and when the second generation came to power, they would collectively sing bad news and make trouble, but this girl appeared in front of them, and they... were more than half conquered.

Holding a handful of documents in her hand, Feng Nie frowned deeply.

She just glanced at these two people just now, and didn't pay much attention to them at all. Knowing their identities now, the grievances in my heart have an object to vent.

It turned out that these two people suppressed her for so long...

She was bored from the bottom of her heart, and the eyes that fell on Lu Mian were always filled with resentment and unwillingness.

But seeing the group of fans behind her, who were making a scene upside down just now, died down now, she was a little bit hopeless.

The fire that was finally stirred up, shouldn't it just end like this...

However, this is not the end of the story.

Rather, the beginning of another climax.

Lu Mian walked leisurely to the stage.

The host Qiu Shu gave her a seat, but under everyone's eyes, the individual girl bypassed Qiu Shu, walked calmly to God W, and stood still.

Qiu Shu clutched the microphone, and buckled his toes awkwardly inside his shoes.

He had no choice but to take advantage of the situation and introduce their relationship. Before he said a word, he saw the gentle man holding the hand of the playboy girl like no one else was there.

The girl didn't avoid it, but held his fingers together.

Qiu Shu: ...

Audience: ...

silence.

Deathly silence.

The master of the first generation held the hand of the master of the second generation. What kind of script is this?

Except for a few insiders, everyone was stunned, shocked, and fell into a long silence and digestion.

Qiu Shu stroked his forehead, looked around at the dumbfounded audience, and gave a definite answer with a red face.

"As you can see, the first-generation master W and the second-generation master Sanqianyu are a sweet and passionate couple!"

"hiss!"

"Old swan!"

Scattered and suppressed screams broke out at the scene.

In the end, I couldn't control it anymore. With howls and howls, the ceiling of the exhibition hall was almost blown over.

"The two great gods of my fan are together, my God, the spring of two generations of fans is here!"

"Who the hell wrote this script, come out and be praised!"

"Ahhh my friend, did you see that we, fans of the two generations of fans, have reached the pinnacle of our lives!"

At this time, apart from Weifan, the third wave of fans who had been low-key before, that is, the guests of the two generations of fans, were completely overjoyed this time.

A generation of fans: ...

The second generation of fans: ...

An otaku who howled until his voice was hoarse shook Lu Xi excitedly, "My friend, scream! What a happy event!"

Lu Xi looked up at him sadly, then looked at the man and woman on the stage, and accepted this setting with difficulty and inconceivable.

Then--

He carefully clutched the double signature in his hand.

The two idols that I follow, one is my younger sister, and the other is... cough, my younger sister's boyfriend.

Life is wonderful!

Especially for Xiao Qimo, he both admires and dislikes him, and has complicated contradictions.

Of course Lu Xi also understood that he had actually gone through the back door from the very beginning.

Otherwise, why would a game design contest suddenly decide to change the subject matter?

He understands, he understands everything.

Zhang Jing held her pounding heart and looked gratefully at her son beside her.

At the end of the physics competition, she still wanted to bribe Lu Mian's grades, but now that she thinks about it...

Oh my god, it's a good thing she didn't take that step, otherwise she didn't know how miserable she would die.

Qiu Shu was on the stage, laughing foolishly, "So, no matter if it's the first generation or the second generation of fans, don't engage in meaningless quarrels, they have a very good relationship, and they won't get along because of the size of the booth. .”

These words were specially said for Feng Nie in the audience. Anyone with a discerning eye would have understood her little moves.

Feng Nie bit her lip, something was breaking under her eyes, embarrassed and annoyed.

No one noticed her emotions, and no one cared.

Everyone's attention was focused on the two generations of great gods who had finally met real people, and they were even more impressed by their looks.

Xiao Qimo took Lu Mian's hand and swept the fans in the audience lightly, but his tone was extremely solemn.

"Qian Yu is a very good planner, don't follow me, follow her."

A generation of fans: ...

Lu Mian looked up at him, and smiled helplessly, "I am also your fan, you want me to fan myself?"

The second generation of fans: ...

Finally, the two groups of people reacted.

"We're still arguing, aren't they both the same?"

"Look, our Qianyu is a fan of God W, who called us Qianyu a fake fan just now?"

"If this is not love!!!"

This ending was dreamy and happy. The fans of the two teams who had been arguing before were now smiling at each other, and they were all reunited.

The only embarrassing thing is Feng Nie.

No one mentioned her, and no one cared about her.

She stared at the two people on the stage, her mood fluctuated too much, she could only take out her mobile phone and pretended to be very busy.

Coincidentally, her secretary Li Zi sent her a text message.

【President Feng, what should we do if our fans ask? How can this create contradictions? 】

Feng Nie was clutching the phone, she didn't know it at all, okay?

Originally, a few people were found to pretend to be fans of the first and second generations, and finally provoked a war between the two parties, and by the way provoked the relationship between the next and second generations.

But she never thought that the two of them were actually a couple.

How can she provoke her?

[Please invite Ms. Sheng Zijin's people to come over, and let the reporters we invited start asking questions. 】

【it is good. 】

Lizi immediately went to carry out Feng Nie's order.

Soon, a reporter stood up on his own initiative.

Qiu Shu waved his hand, "It's not yet the questioning session, please sit down first."

"Director Qiu, I hope to get an answer to this question now."

Regardless of dissuasion, the reporter looked at Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian, and asked, "Whether it's God W or Sanqianyu, they were very low-key and mysterious at the beginning, and no one has seen them before. How can we be sure about the stage?" These two are the original gods, and not just random people from your company?"

This question is particularly acute.

Qiu Shu rummaged in his mind for a long time. The reporter's questions submitted earlier did not have such tricky questions at all.

In fact, the reason why he felt tricky was because he didn't know how to answer it himself.

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