my artist neighbor

Sometimes people's willpower is limited.

Especially for girls.

The physiological needs are overwhelming, and Ding Yu really regrets the few sips of water he drank temporarily.

But after going to the toilet, she felt much more comfortable.

Looking down at the time, Ding Yu sighed.

Before coming, a friend of hers told her in real life that she must leave the venue early, otherwise she would not be able to get a taxi when everyone left together.

Ah, of course, the one who gave this suggestion was a friend who often goes to concerts in reality.

There are tens of thousands of people in the concert, and they are just a small fan meeting with hundreds of people.

It shouldn't be so bad that you can't get a taxi, right?

Ding Yu thought about it, and finally decided to leave early.

Before she left, she heard that annoying guy say that lucky fans are here, but this kind of thing has never had anything to do with her.

This time, it took her a lot of luck to come here to participate in the fan meeting. How could she still be selected as a lucky fan?

It's not realistic.

Carrying his own bag, Ding Yu was the first to walk out of the arena.

There are still many, many fans who have been waiting outside to see if they can squat to Pei Zhuxuan and the others at that time.

After seeing Ding Yu who was going out, everyone hurriedly surrounded him excitedly, which intimidated Ding Yu, a top club, very much.

She shook her head and waved her hands violently, but the excited fans didn't care about that.

"how is it going?"

"Is it lively?"

"What is the style of the sisters today?"

"I'm so envious of you, did you secretly take pictures?"

Ding Yu bit his lower lip tightly, and only then did he utter a few words: "I still have something to do."

No matter how excited everyone was, they could still see Ding Yu's embarrassment and uneasiness. Instead of continuing to chase Ding Yu, everyone stepped aside tacitly.

"thanks."

"Be careful on the road, sister~"

Since we are all fans of Red Velvet, we are a family, so we are very friendly.

Besides, the big troops will definitely come out in a while, and they are not in a hurry.

It's been two and a half hours!

Ding Yu, who escaped from the circle of fans, trotted all the way, and finally came to the side of the road smoothly.

The situation of being unable to get a taxi as my friend said did not happen. There were a lot of taxis waiting near the theater.

She has already booked the hotel, so she can just go there now.

After getting into a taxi casually, Ding Yu reported the name of the hotel she had reserved. When the taxi started, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile finally appeared on her always tense little face.

Anyway, it was a wonderful night for her.

Finally, I saw with my own eyes the idol I had liked for eight years, not to mention, she actually had a brief eye contact with Pei Zhuxuan
what!I really envy that annoying guy Liu Xin'an.

When she thought that Liu Xin'an could monopolize those tender eyes, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

"Om~"

The restarted mobile phone vibrated, instantly bringing the jealous Ding Yu back to reality.

Everyone is still waiting for her news, after all, she is the only one in the group, seems to be the only one
But she didn't want to meet the netizen. She had already thought about the reasons. She said that she turned off her mobile phone after sitting down and didn't see the message from Shumeng. She only saw it now that she had gone back.

Ok!She is so smart.

After a brief calculation in her heart, she opened her wechat group.

As soon as she opened it, she was dazzled by the Aite news that filled the screen.

But as an Internet giant, can she still be as cowardly as she is in reality?

Ignoring everyone's Aite news, Ding Yu's little hands flew up in a hurry.

Xiaoyu: "Master is here! Sister Pei is so beautiful, my brother almost drowned in Sister Pei's eyes."

An An: "Sister Xiaoyu finally appeared, how is it? Can you see clearly? Is it close to the sisters?"

Xiaoyu: "It's not just close, it's dancing directly on the tip of my heart, ah~ it's so dreamy, Sister Pei's Chinese is so good, Seul Qi is also very cute."

An An: "Didn't you get any gifts?"

Speaking of gifts, Ding Yu subconsciously glanced at the small box he put in his bag.

She quickly took it out and opened it carefully.

The gift was nothing particularly unusual, it was just a small card and a photo of Pei Zhuxuan.
Wait, the picture of Pei Zhuxuan, then this card.
She turned the card over, and as expected, she saw Chinese writing on it.

【Be safe and happy~】

The font is crooked, with a rounded beauty, but as long as you are a Chinese who is familiar with Chinese, you can tell at a glance that the person who wrote this is definitely not a Chinese.

in other words
Is this written by Pei Zhuxuan? !

A sense of great happiness instantly swept over Ding Yu's body. She hugged the little card tightly, with a pleasant smile on her face.

"Hey hey hey"

The strange laughter made the driver, who was concentrating on driving, glance at the rearview mirror in shock.

He thought he had brought up a child who didn't like to talk, so he was thinking too much?
"Om~"

The vibrating phone brought her back to reality again, and she hastily patted her cheek lightly to make herself not so strange.

Then, she didn't look at the group, but directly took a photo of the little gift she got.

The handwriting does not look like a photocopy, maybe it was handwritten by yourself?

Just look back online and see the posts from those who also attended today's fan meeting.

After the shoot, she proudly sent the small card with Pei Zhuxuan's handwritten blessings to the group, and of course she also sent the selfie of Pei Zhuxuan.

Small language: "picture.jpg" "picture.jpg"

An An: "Oh? Sister Xiaoyu, yours is different from Sister Shumeng's. Sister Shumeng got Seqi's."

An An: "You are still in Chinese. Couldn't this handwriting be written by Sister Pei herself?"

Ding Yu was taken aback by this news, and then, she swipe the screen of her phone, and soon found the photo that Shumeng posted in the group not long ago.

It's not too different from what she received, except that the photos and blessings are Jiang Seulqi's version.

Look at the meaning. Did Pei Zhuxuan and the others write about 30 copies each, and then randomly distribute them?

She actually received Pei Zhuxuan's version?
so lucky!
Just make today your lucky day!
Ding Yu was once again immersed in his own world of brain supplementation.

Then, the third vibration appeared, and she subconsciously looked down at the phone.

What appeared this time was the book dream they mentioned just now.

Shumeng: "Xiaoyu, have you gone back yet?"

Ding Yu didn't pretend to be dead this time, after all, she was caught straight. Besides, as Shumeng said, she was already sitting in the taxi back to the hotel.

She is gone, Shumeng can't still want to grab her face, right?

Xiaoyu: "Yes, on the way back to the hotel, I was so sleepy, I want to go back to sleep quickly"

Shumeng: "Tell everyone an interesting thing, I was selected as a lucky fan~"

An An: "???"

Cai Bao: "???"

Dazhu: "???"

This powerful speech has blown up many divers.

Ding Yu was taken aback when she saw the news, but she wasn't envious or jealous.

Xiaoyu: "You're lucky."

Shumeng: "Hehehe, but the lucky fan Irene picked is not there, I'm really convinced."

An An: "What do you mean by not being here? Careful."

Shumeng: "The lucky fans were chosen by Seulgi and the others. I was chosen by Yilin, and I am still waiting for news, but the number that Erin chose was actually empty, and I don't know if this person is really Didn’t come, still left early.”

Da Zhu: "I'm stupid, someone is willing to go first?"

An An: "Niu, this person is really good, if I know now, I guess my intestines will regret it?"

An An: "How did you choose it? Randomly?"

Shumeng: "Everyone chooses the seat number, I am in 117, and Yilin chose 117."

Shumeng: "By the way, Xiaoyu, what's your phone number? Did you turn off your phone just now?"

Ding Yu, who had been peeking all the time, saw Shumeng asking herself, she didn't think too much, and typed her seat number on it.

Xiaoyu: "I'm at 66."

Book dream: "???????"

An An: "???????"

Cai Bao: "???????"

Dazhu: "What question marks are you asking?"

An An: "No way, just follow the wind when Sister Meng hits me."

Caibao: "+1"

Ding Yu was also at a loss looking at the question marks. Just when she was about to ask more questions, Shumeng's message came again.

Shumeng: "Are you the fan who left first?!!!"

After Shumeng uttered these words, the group fell into a brief silence.

Then, there are more "?" than before, just like swiping the screen.

At this time, Ding Yu, who was sitting in the taxi with his mobile phone in his hand, was completely stunned.

She has already read the previous chat records, and she also understands what the fan who went first in Shumeng's mouth means.

In other words.
The lucky fan that Pei Zhuxuan chose at the beginning is actually her? !
Ding Yu, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, was stunned, her mind went blank, she subconsciously turned her head to look behind her, and the familiar theater had completely disappeared from her sight.

Then, I don't know why.
She seemed to lose sight of the street scene behind her.

"buzz"

"buzz"

"buzz"

The noise from the violently vibrating mobile phone made the driver master raise his eyes to look at the rearview mirror again.

No matter who sees such a crying girl, they will feel unbearable.

"Girl? Are you okay?"

Ding Yu was sobbing and choking, unable to say a word.

At the same time, her cell phone was still vibrating.

The frequency of this vibration seems to be more than just news.

The driver who came over seemed to have noticed it, and he continued to comfort Ding Yu softly: "Although something is wrong, did your friend call you?"

Ding Yu looked up at the driver blankly, then she looked down at the phone.

The driver master guessed right, someone did call.

And the person on the phone.
"Hey"

With a blank mind, Ding Yu completely forgot that he was an Internet giant and the setting of social terror in reality, and answered the call from Shumeng with a full cry.

And her overly obvious crying also frightened Shumeng on the other side of the phone.

"Xiaoyu? Where are you?"

"I'm in the car."

"Come back soon!"

".what?"

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Pei Zhuxuan didn't expect that the girl who was looking at her with joy in her eyes had already left first.
However, her lucky fan quota must not always be empty, so she quickly laughed and joked, and then reported the number 88 again.

In China, 6 is a very good number, and 8 is also a good number with good meaning, there is no difference.

Then, today's fan meeting is officially over.

They returned to the backstage first, and those lucky fans had to wait for a while before being brought into the backstage by the staff.

"Ah~ so tired."

Two and a half hours of uninterrupted chatting and performances completely exhausted the physical strength of several people.

Besides, it's not like being in Seoul this time. They need to concentrate on holding such an event in Huaxia. After all, they are too embarrassed to say anything because they were distracted, so they didn't hear Li Chenglu's translation, and let Li Chenglu repeat this nonsense.
Pei Zhuxuan sat on the chair, leaning her head lazily on Liu Xinan's shoulder beside her.

Well, even if it was a break, she did not forget to give everyone a sweet crit.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Liu Xin'an also raised his hand lovingly to help Pei Zhuxuan straighten her long hair, and comforted him softly.

"Well, No. 66 is not here."

"Uh, what, do you know him?"

Liu Xin'an was a little curious. Those who knew Pei Zhuxuan could tell that Pei Zhuxuan was very puzzled at this time. Could it be that Pei Zhuxuan knew the number 66 fan?
"It's not that I know each other, but I met this fan's eyes during the performance, and I feel like I like me very much. I even counted the number of this fan's seat, and she actually left."

Every time I think of this, Pei Zhuxuan is very discouraged. She really went there alone, and only then did she realize that the other party was actually a coincidental number 66.

I thought I could give this fan a big surprise, but I didn't expect her big surprise to be sent out. Instead, I received the big surprise from this fan.

"Very resentful?"

"not bad."

Pei Zhuxuan shook her head, resting her head on Liu Xinan's back, talking lazily.

At this time, Cheng Taiqian walked in and clapped his hands lightly, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

After everyone cast doubtful glances, he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Lucky fans will be here in a while, you can simply adjust your status."

"Good~"

Several people answered together, Pei Zhuxuan also straightened up again, looked sideways at the exquisite self in the mirror, and simply smoothed her long hair with her hands, presenting her most perfect side.

After waiting for a while, after Cheng Taiqian confirmed that everyone was in good condition, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

After a few simple instructions, after a while, there was a knock on the door.

The staff at the door looked back at Cheng Taiqian, and after getting a nodding answer, he quickly opened the door of the lounge.

The five lucky fans selected by Pei Zhuxuan and the others were standing at the door together.

There were no surprises. After everyone saw Red Velvet in the background at close range, the four girls covered their mouths in surprise.

On the contrary, the old man who called Liu Xin'an's name twice in a row smiled very honestly, and his appearance made it completely impossible to connect with the big-voiced She Niu before.

Surprises are surprises, and being cautious must still be cautious.

Several people stood neatly outside the door, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't hold back the cautious look, and burst out laughing.

Then, in Chinese that everyone is very familiar with, she joked softly: "What, why are you all so nervous, come in quickly."

With Pei Zhuxuan's comfort and invitation, everyone relaxed a little this time.

The first one to enter the door was the elder brother who was making fun of Liu Xin'an with rhythm.

After he came in, he rubbed his hands nervously, but after seeing Liu Xin'an beside him, he relaxed a lot.

This expression change was also under Liu Xin'an's observation. With this buddy's expression change, he was directly convinced that this person was his water friend.

Only his water friends would show such a reassuring reaction after seeing him.

Sun Shengwan watched the fan he had chosen go straight to Liu Xin'an with a puzzled look on his face.

"What, aren't you my chosen fan? Why are you looking for Liu Xin'an?"

"Being by An Zi's side makes me very relaxed."

The Korean that came out of the mouth surprised everyone present, including Liu Xin'an who was standing beside this old man.

He looked surprised, but after listening carefully, he clearly heard the familiar northern accent in the other party's mouth.

Northern accent Korean
"Over there in Yanbian?"

"It's not what."

"Good guy, it's not easy for you to come here, it's so far away."

"Hahaha, it's time to make a big deal, the first official fan meeting, can I not come?"

Northerners. Especially the extroverted attributes of the Northeast can be fully seen in this old man.

In a few words, Liu Xin'an got acquainted with this "suspected" buddy of his water friend.

That efficiency left Pei Zhuxuan and the others speechless.

Was Liu Xin'an really a social terror?

"Ah! If you have anything to say to them, you can say it with confidence. We will help translate it. Of course, Irene can understand it herself."

Liu Xin'an did not forget to take care of these few fans who still seemed a bit cautious, he smiled and comforted everyone, very calm.

Pei Zhuxuan also nodded with a smile, showing her affinity as much as possible.

But to be honest, her pretty face that no one can keep staring at all the time gives people too much pressure, so...
"Ah! Well, I. Can I say one thing?"

Suddenly a girl raised her hand. This girl is a lucky fan selected by Jin Yelin, and Liu Xin'an still has an impression.

Fans want to talk about something, Pei Zhuxuan and the others certainly have no objection.

"Of course, what do you want to say?"

"Sister Irene, when you were picking the first lucky fan, did you pick number 66?"

Pei Zhuxuan froze for a moment, then nodded subconsciously.

Then, the lucky fan showed a nervous expression as she clenched her phone tightly.

"The fan number 66 is actually my friend, but she had to leave temporarily because of some things. Now she knows that you picked her, and she is very sad because she missed this event."

Pei Zhuxuan frowned and tried to distinguish the meaning of this fan's words, and then showed a dazed expression.

Then, she smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice, "Is she all right?"

"It doesn't look good?"

"You can let her come with you."

"Eh? Is it okay?" For a moment, the fan who was picked by Jin Yelin showed a surprised expression.

As a Red Velvet fan, she knows very well that the five in front of her are all fans who dote on her fans very much.

It was precisely because she knew this that she tentatively told Pei Zhuxuan about it.

really
She clenched the phone tightly and couldn't help asking again: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course, if this incident makes her feel very regretful, I am happy to turn her regret into a surprise."

"Wow~"

Liu Xin'an at the side sighed softly. Is this girl trying to develop some love rivals for him?
of course.

He liked Pei Zhuxuan's actions at this time very much.

really like!