Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 335 Birthday Party

  Two girls ran back to stand at the table, stopped next to the other three girls who were setting up the table, and looked through their bags to find the flower spray bucket.

  I took things in my hand, and the excitement vented down, and found a very difficult problem: who told Nan Xi to go out and do it again?

  For their beloved idols, they hold the love that they hold in their hands for fear of falling, and hold them in their mouths for fear of dissolving. Wherever I am willing to say something serious, let alone order people to go out, I hope to take the opportunity to take a look.

   Bringing up the difficult matter, a few people lie on the table in a circle, no one wants to move.

  Fantou Baimeng of the Magic City group is responsible for leading the activity smoothly. Others can escape from the food, but she can’t.

   Photographed Tang Chu, a girl who is more courageous, and arranged in a low voice: "Opportunity is rare, you can talk about it."

  Tang Chu wanted to cry without tears, and groaned in his heart, which is a rare opportunity.

  After weighing, compared to asking her beloved Nan Xi to go out, she prefers to offend her fans, so she murmured her refusal.

   "Sister, go ahead, we are not as senior as you, how dare we compete with you for this kind of opportunity."

  Bai Meng glared fiercely at the little girl with honey on her mouth and a knife in her heart. She only hated that this event did not draw anyone who dared to take on the role.

  In fact, Nan Xi has a lot of male fans, but every time a lottery draws live face-to-face activities, no male fan has ever been lucky enough to patronize.

  The male fans made a lot of noise many times, protesting against the fans’ operation in the dark.

  Fans don’t mention how wronged they are. If they can operate in a dark box, they will definitely reserve a spot and gather the fans with good performances in various areas. How can they give the unknown little girls a chance?

  Considering that Nan Xi was waiting, Bai Meng cursed in his heart: Unlucky.

   Then there was no more ink, and he twisted his scalp.

  While twisting around, she instantly moistened her eyes.

  She saw an extremely ordinary scene, but this scene is more convinced that the people she likes are worth following.

  The double-opening door of the conference room was locked, but there was no one at the door.

  Nan Xi saw their embarrassment and took the initiative to go out and bring the door.

  Birthdays will prevent the special event from canceling the on-site follow-up of the media. The live broadcast is set to start on time at 8 o'clock, and two hours will be shortened to one hour.

   There are still ten minutes from eight o'clock, and Nan Xi doesn’t need to make a show at all, she really loves them!

  She remembered that she was chasing stars and her friends and family criticized her for not doing business properly, spending money on strangers, and making such stupid things when her mind was caught in the door. She always persuaded her to have the money to eat, drink and drink.

  But she knew in her heart that Nan Xi is different from other stars, and Nan Xi is particularly fond of fans. The lucky draw held at the end of each year, the gifts are all over the morning. Every time a product endorsed is recommended, it will be tested and effective.

  Later, she knew that Nan Xi was the daughter of Rongxiang Real Estate, and she understood that Nan Xi’s many elegant and decent actions were not deliberately pretending to be acting, but educated since childhood.

   "Sister, it's eight o'clock soon."

  Tang Chu refused to feel sorry for her, so he secretly accompanied her behind her, and was greatly moved when she saw the situation in front of the door.

  Bai Meng adjusted her state, temporarily put away her emotions, and the three girls rushing to the table waved.

When the three of them came together, they gave suggestions: "Since we know that Xixi will come in first this time, and she doesn't resist the surprise session we set up, let's simply wait for the live broadcast to start to join this step. It will appear that Xixi is very close to the people and will not be uncomfortable. Acting."

  A suggestion received four unanimous consents: "Okay."

   "Hmm, Fairy Xi is well dressed kawaii today, she will be super cute and suitable for photogenic."

   "I'm looking forward to it!"

   "Wipe your saliva, don't shame the fairy."

   reached a consensus, Bai Meng's interest and courage were high, opened the door and poked out his head, Chong Nanxi and Huang Yi smiled, and said: "Trouble wait five minutes, we still need to set up the scene."

"OK."

  Received Nan Xi's reply, Bai Meng closed the door and excitedly compared to the four behind him.

  Arrange two people in a group, stand at the door and hold the spray bucket waiting for the opportunity.

  She ran back to the table, picked up the special mobile phone left by Secretary-General Tian Yugao, confirmed that she had registered the official Shaking account, and ran back to the door.

  I just saw that Nan Xi is in excellent condition. She didn't dare to open the filter too much, because she was afraid that the big eyes and other special effects would reduce points. Make Nan Xi's facial features look weird, like ET.

  The card is 59 points, and the four people who are preparing are compared with the OK gesture.

  The time jumps to 8 o'clock, the live broadcast and the door open at the same time.

  Sequins and ribbons spurted out, and Nan Xi smiled and received a piece of fluorescent sparkle in front of her eyes.

  The five people who finished the ceremony raised their arms and said in unison: "Happy birthday to Xixi, happy every day~"

"thanks."

  Nan Xi took off the ribbons that were blocking her eyes, and left the remaining small sequins on her head. Under the light, it looked like shining stars.

  Nan Xi insists on omitting the host. In her opinion, interacting with fans is just like getting along with friends, and there is no need to be too programmatic.

   waved his hand to the camera, showing a sweet smile, and greeted the fans who were watching the live broadcast: "Hello, baby, thank you for being with you today."

  The barrage information in the live broadcast room scrolls quickly, and you can hardly see what you are saying, but there are several versions of the four-character frequently appearing.

【happy Birthday! 】

  【The fairy is so beautiful. 】

  【I'm in love, I'm in love! 】

  Successfully caused a lag in the live broadcast soon. Nan Xi took advantage of this gap and asked Bai Meng with her lips: Is it about the function of dropping gifts?

  Bai Meng nodded back and temporarily replaced the chair, leading Nan Xi and everyone to the table.

  "We made this cake together." Bai Meng introduced excitedly.

  Even if she has served as a fan in the magic city area for more than four years, she still can’t calm down when she faces Nan Xi.

  Nan Xi looked at the eight-inch cake that Bai Meng was referring to, carefully examined it, and sighed sincerely: “Wow, it’s so exquisite, you can actually paint my Q version on the cake.”

  The Chenxi family who loves each other, Bai Meng will naturally not take credit alone.

   refers to Tang Chu and the girls next to her, introducing: "They are the main painters, and I and the other two girls are responsible for the face-to-face and other matters."

  The two people who became the focus laughed so obsessively from ear to ear that Bai Meng touched them with their arms before reacting. One of them was busy setting the tableware, and the other opened the transparent cover of the cake.

  Nan Xi took the wooden fork and saw the mark of dawn engraved on the handle of the fork. The details of the full marks made her feel very warm.

  At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the candle inserted in the center was lit, Huang Yi turned off the lights, and the morning light inside and outside the venue sang birthday songs at the same time.

  After the song was over, Nan Xi gave Shanghai a leopard applause, then bent over and closed her eyes to make a wish: "Hope for world peace."

  The desire to be too ‘noble’ succeeded in amusing everyone, and the barrage rushed: [We Xi is worthy of being the domestic peace ambassador. 】

  [What are you smiling about, this unpretentious wish is so good, we should be grateful for being born in a peaceful age. 】

  [Hmm, thank you (I didn’t smile, I’m serious)

  【We are not disrespecting the desire to hope for peace, we just think that the fairy is too cute, and say such a grand wish in a serious manner! 】

【haha, yes. 】

  A piece of happiness will always be mixed with a few mouse poops, and the black fans are not to be outdone: [Wishes are good, and the show is better. Obviously the time when the whole country is sad, you are here to celebrate. I really don’t know how to praise your simplicity and advocating the culture of the rice circle. You should still scold you for not knowing the importance and having no respect in your heart. 】

  Like and hate have a characteristic, blazing, whether someone hates or likes something, once the other person appears, all the attention points will be concentrated immediately.

  A black fan remark brought a chain reaction of outstanding black fan jumping, and the screen swiping slowly allowed the two types of content to be invaded. On the one hand, she praised Nan Xi, blessed her, and wished her happiness. While scolding her, I also blessed her and wished her a cool day soon.

  Several little girls who had just turned 20 saw the black powder occupy half of the comment area, and their expressions immediately became uncontrollable.

  The courageous Tang Chu rolled up his sleeves angrily and retorted loudly towards the camera: "You haven't seen Xi Xi wearing a black dress. Isn't that respectful enough for anyone who wears a black dress for her birthday?"

  She can't speak hard to the idol she likes, but she will not show weakness in the face of the bad guy who insults the idol.

  After finishing speaking, Harvest Fantou looked at her with a slight annoyance, reminding her not to make her head recklessly.

  She was aggrieved, and when she saw the black powder, she changed the barrage to: [Thank you little sister, I will look at Nan X's dress after your reminder, which fits the atmosphere of today’s birthday, laugh.jpg. 】

   alludes to the color of birthday wear in line with funerals, in which the curse is obvious.

  Dawn, the black fans were so wicked, they immediately started to scold each other, and the two sides fell into a fierce battle.

  However, Chen Xi has accompanied Nan Xi on the battlefield for many years, and they have been able to curse people without swearing in early practice. The black fans started to keep up with the rhythm, and then they were poor and fearful of losing, frantically starting the output of swear words.

  In just a few minutes, most of the banned words were silenced, leaving a few people to stick to the fight.

  Tang Chu, who caused the trouble, squeezed his mouth depressed, and glanced at his companion who was eating cake with Nan Xi, thinking that he would receive a blaming look. Unexpectedly, they all secretly sent her a love-satisfaction.

  Looking at Nan Xi who walked across the table again, there was no blaming expression on her face, she smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, come here after eating. Let's play a game."

  The enthusiasm of everyone was mobilized, and he approached Nan Xi, and his eyes were involuntarily aimed at the camera phone on the pendulum stand.

  The black fans continue to ridicule the weird yin and yang: 【Yo, I still have the mood to play games. 】

   [Look at what the people above say, let them play more with the master, after all, Nan X's days are running out. 】

  The straight-hearted Tang Chu's face turned back ugly, but once suffered a loss, this time he observed the pink head wink and acted first.

  Seeing that Bai Meng was only by Nan Xi's side, focusing on Nan Xi's every move, his mind suddenly became clear, and he ran to the side of the friends.

  Yes, she came to accompany the fairy on her birthday, not to quarrel with black fans.

  If you want to be noisy and go home, you can be noisy. If you use the black fan's plan to destroy the fairy’s birthday party, it will be too much for the loss.

  Seeing that the little girls were all around, Bai Meng calmly piled up the plates on the table, pushed them far away to make room, and cooperated with Nan Xi in the game session.

  It's just that she didn't pay attention to a small detail while she was busy, and Nan Xi simultaneously pressed Huang Yi who was going to touch her phone.

   "Let’s play a guessing game now."

  Nan Xi put her hands together and looked around the girls around her. After getting a neat nod of joy, his hands slapped quickly.

  The crisp ‘Pap Papa’ rang a few times, raised his pretty eyebrows, and asked the girls around with a smile: “How many horses have these horses run through?”

  The girls frowned one after another, showing a look of ‘question marks on their faces’, and then looked at each other, and asked each other with their eyes if they remembered a few times?

  The little girls shook their heads similarly to each other, and the lucky ones were wiped out. Both eyes cast scorching eyes full of anticipation to the only hope left, the pink head is white and cute.

  After all, Bai Meng has experienced such occasions a lot. He paid special attention to Nan Xi's hand movements, and replied in deep thought, "Six horses."

  Nan Xi's eyes rolled, Gu Ling grinned strangely, and replied: "Wrong, this is five horses running."

  The little witch’s smile and mannerism are only a top-notch magic hat. Some people who watched the live broadcast carefully cut the picture of the morning sun, and prepare to paint the Q version of the witch Xi at night.

   Realizing that the girls are eager to try again, Nan Xi made the gesture of putting her hands together again, and announced aloud.

   "Play again, pay attention to my problems."

  Several little girls were completely immersed in the game, staring straight at Nan Xi's hands, and replied in unison: "Okay."

  Nan Xi patted her hand again, and asked after the filming: "How many horses ran by just now?"

  This time, she slowed down a lot, as if she deliberately let everyone see clearly.

  Several little girls rushed to answer, so Bai Meng let out a low growl, "Don't worry."

  The joy the girls wanted to show interrupted, and looked at Bai Meng suspiciously. Representative Tang Chu spoke: "Sister, the fairy is clearly letting us, helping us win times."

   "No, wait for me to think about it."

  Bai Meng's index finger supports the temple, and he tilts his head and closes his eyes to meditate for a few seconds. Nan Xi, who is a fan of her, will not deliberately make a false move, she will naturally send out a reminder.

  Recalling the process of the two games, for the first time, she could be sure that she had counted correctly, but Nan Xi judged it as a mistake.

  The second time Nan Xi deliberately slowed down the number of presentations, which seemed to lead people to answer from the surface. But it's not a kindergarten game, it's not that simple. Seeing in disguise is not a kind of vigilance, the answer has nothing to do with a few.

  And before the start, it seemed that Nan Xi had something to say.

  Thinking about it, I remembered: ‘Pay attention to my problem! ’

   suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flickered and looked at Nan Xi excitedly, and asked, "Four horses ran by just now, right?"

  Nan Xi nodded and sent her compliments: "Smart, see the trick."

  The two seemed to be talking in a coded conversation, listening to the other girls, whispering to the people around them: "It's the same as the four horses we want to talk about."

   "Yes." Xin said that their favorite idols should not deliberately create interactions for holding fans.

   Then he looked at Nan Xi tacitly, hoping to get her explanation.

   Nan Xi replied with a few gentle smiles, and said lightly: "The trick of this game is in words, and you need to answer a sentence completely."

  Bai Meng helped explain: "The first question I was wrong was not the number, but the answer pattern."

"Oh!"

"I see!"

   "The routine is so deep."

  The girls were amazed. Their devotion to play has long forgotten the polite distance between fans and idols.

  Tang Chu patted the table with both hands and exclaimed excitedly: "Yeah! I just said, the first time I followed the count, it was clearly six horses. But the fairy said it was wrong, so I didn't say a word."

   "Beep, hindsight."

  Bai Meng took the lead in sending contemptuous squints and boos.

  At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, he didn’t care about the ridicule, he only cared about whether he was fooled, and eagerly tried to prove: “So the fairy has never counted herself, she was shooting randomly for the first time, right?”

  (End of this chapter)