After Exchanging Shadows

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Chapter 36

A moment later, Feng Tangtang led a group of people at the door, about sixty, all young girls, with flowers or gifts in their arms, and big dolls that couldn't even hold them, how old they looked like they were still in high school.

Nguyen Nightshang stood up.

As soon as the fans saw Nguyen Nightshade, their eyes suddenly lit up. They seemed to want to scream, and they were afraid that the shouting was too loud to affect them. So they looked at each other low and shouted out loud. Several cheeks were red. They stared at Nguyen Nightshade and whispered. They didn't dare to go over for a moment. The faces holding the doll were blocked by the doll and the doll was rushed aside to reveal the next pair of enthusiastic eyes.

“It's Mo! ”

“Really... Mo is really waiting for us! ”

“Living goddess, I'm not dreaming! ”

This is a fan visit class that was notified in advance, and everyone was prepared for it, but more psychological preparation, continued fermentation in the mindfulness and mindfulness, and at this moment, from expectation to reality, there is still some uncontrollable fantasy.

At this point, Momo drilled out of the crowd, crossed the fans and walked straight into the lounge.

Halfway along the way, she glanced at Nguyen Nightshade with a glance. Her face was quite delightful: “Mo, where's your fan class? I'm not coming at a bad time. I just came to get something and I'll be gone in a minute. ”

Nguyen Nightshade's heart was smiled at by her eyes. Didn't she say she couldn't see it before? She cooperated with her mouth and said, "It's okay, you can do whatever you want. ”

Turning to the fans, he said, "Thank you for coming to see me. Come on. ”

Those fans woke up as if they were dreaming, and the goddess was excited to talk to them, and they came round to Nguyen Nightshang's side. Staff such as Feng Tangtang and Gu Qishong followed along step by step, allowing fans and Nguyen Nightshang to maintain a gap as far as possible.

The fans looked at Nguyen Nightingale, but did not know that their authentic goddess, Ink, had actually passed by long ago and went to the sofa on the other side of the lounge. They didn't know Nguyen Nightingale, saw Mo in the past, thought he was the other actors in the crew, and didn't have the nerve to say hello.

Only one of them turned her head and looked at the back of her past without turning her eyes.

A girl whispered to her: "Chen Xuan, come here, stop looking at me. ”

The girl named Chen Xuan had just returned to her senses, and she said with regret, “Oh, here we are. Sorry. ”

She walked a little limp and looked like she had a leg injury.

Due to the shape and character of the ink, it is very popular with girls. The proportion of female fans in her huge fan team is higher. This time the backup group representatives are also all girls.

This backup association has a large number of people, and all who can come to the position are the dead and loyal fans. Two of them are the heads of the backup association. They seem to be much more skilled and mature than others. They have had communication with Lu Qingming, and they also know Feng Tang Tang. Apparently, they have followed Mei Mo many times and performed fairly steadily. As for the remaining fans, their overflowing joy can hardly be stopped.

However, Nguyen found that they did follow the rules, as Mo said, and that their eyes were full of excited light, but they were still restrained. They jumped and endured there, probably afraid to frighten their goddess.

When queuing for autographs, there are a few rather obscure, I don't know what to say after passing the items that need to be signed, I just repeat: “Xu... Xu Mo, I like you, I especially like you! ”

Many artists have a nickname, and fans like to call it this nickname. For example, Shen Qingbao fans like to call her Shen Qingbao “Qingqing". Nguyen Nightshang fans long ago also called her “Nguyen Nguyen". However, there is no special nickname for Nguyen Mu. The fans have a name or goddess. I don't know if it has anything to do with her own temperament. Others simply call her the character name or character love name in the work, merging her with their favorite character.

Nguyen Nightshade smiled and signed them. Signature books, clothes, Mo's photo album, starring in the movie Blu-ray DVD, etc. were all available, and several others asked her to sign directly to her cell phone.

Looking at those who want to ask her to sign the phone, Nguyen Nightingale can't stop crying. The few people quickly explained: “We use the phone frequently, we can always see you if you sign the phone... your signature. ”

Nguyen nodded and signed the back of the phone with a paint pen at their request.

Those people picked up their phones and happily and carefully gave them case cases, afraid to scratch the signature.

At this time, Nguyen Nightshang thought they were cute.

She was also celebrated by the stars, looking forward to life in the clusters of flashes and fans. After the retreat, the halo faded until it disappeared. Over the years, her mood was already at peace, but at this moment it was somewhat exclamation and touching to look at these fans' enthusiastic pure eyes.

How nice to be loved by these lovely people.

And it's also nice to see the light of happiness in their eyes, knowing that they're bringing happiness to them instead of Mo.

Blind, crazy pursuit of stars is undesirable, negatively affects the fans themselves, and causes a lot of trouble and anguish to the stars.

But within a reasonable and uninterrupted context, some people become the moonlight of their fans, which brings them happiness and happiness, and even the courage and motivation to move forward, perhaps this is the kind of power that spreads when humankind aspires and seeks good things.

Mo sat on the couch, looking away at Nguyen Nightshang, feeling that she was not playing herself at this moment, but Nguyen Nightshang herself - she was being gentle and smiling.

If she's a fan, she'd be happy too.

The rest time in the evening was not long. Nguyen Nightingale was still wearing costumes. Her costumes were mostly broad-sleeved Chinese costumes. It was a little inconvenient when signing them. The long-sleeved rubber rubbed around her. The girl beside her helped her to salvage them with care and held them in her hand.

“Thank you.” Nguyen nodded and smiled at her.

The girl felt that her heart was going to explode at this moment, how could her heart think of such a beautiful person with such a good temper? Her face was so red that several people beside her were pushing the girl with envy and excitement.

Mo Mo looked at the whole time, feeling that the Nguyen Nightshade at this moment was a peach blossom with eyes, a sheet of precision, or kind of unintentional sheet, suddenly a little want to block the almost demonic indiscriminate sheet of her, and gather it.

She didn't think about what to do when she came together.

Someone raised his courage and said, "Kunmo, I... can I give you a hug? ”

"- [sic]" Yes, sir. ”

The man's eyes suddenly brightened and rubbed his hands for a while. He seemed to feel clean, so he came to hug Nguyen Nightshang. Nguyen Nightshank felt she didn't know if she was too happy, nervous, or even a little shaky.

The person in charge and Feng Dongtang were also instructed to pay attention to the scale before coming, worried that her goddess would feel uncomfortable, so she only hugged for a moment and separated, purely courteous hug, after the hug, a face of "am I dreaming” of the Goddess, happiness must bubble.

The followers in the back could actually hug the goddess, and wow, they all said to hug.

In the past, Mo has always been very gentle in front of the fans, and is famous for its good for the fans, so Nguyen Nightshang doesn't need to pretend to be noble and cold at this time. It can performs perfectly in its own way. He followed the fans' jokes with a good temper: “Yes, you can come in line and hug them all. ”

Mo: “...”

Hugs?!

… and how old are you to say hugs to these little girls. Shame on me.

She was suddenly a little upset.

She just didn't know what she was upset about, watching Nguyen Nightshang on the couch and hugging her fans friendly. She didn't have to hug herself anyway. First she hugged her arms, which she probably found odorless. Then she had to hug the pillow on the sofa. Her chin hit the pillow. Her hands clasped the poor pillow tightly, and her long fingers rubbed subconsciously.

Looking heavy, the rubbing is not very vigorous, quite gentle.

Recently, the daily shooting task is very heavy, plus Lu Qingming has told her that the visiting time cannot be too long. Feng Tangtang is afraid to affect her sister's precious rest time. He basically said: "Let's take the photo first. After the shooting, I will give you a lift home. Thank you. ”

Someone whispered, "Sugar sister, can we... can everyone take a picture with Mo? ”

Some of the people next to her probably didn't think the offer was appropriate and shouted at her. The person was embarrassed to say, "… sorry. ”

Feng Tang Tang also hesitated a little, so many people, one signature, one hug, now one more photo, have to tire her sister to death?

Feng Tang Tang was just about to say no. Nguyen Nightshan said gently: “It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the speed needs to be faster. ”

Fans were ecstatic and rushed to take turns with Nguyen Nightingale. In fact, they also shouldered the burden. This visit back, they also had to publish the photos to other fans who couldn't come. The photos were serious and exciting.

More than sixty people lined up, everyone took a selfie with their cell phone and Nguyen Nightingale as a souvenir. Finally, Feng Tang Tang took a few big photos for them, which was the end of the story.

So far, the fans left in love, and Feng Tangtang and Gu Qishong sent them out.

There are only flowers and a bunch of gifts left in the lounge, along with Nguyen Nightingale for two.

Nguyen Mok didn't expect Nguyen Nightshade to speak so well. The fan's request really cooperated this time as much as possible. She glanced at Nguyen Nightshade's eyes and seemed fatigued. She didn't say anything. Poured a glass of water and passed it to her.

“Thank you." Nguyen Nightingale was really thirsty and drank all the water in her cup, and found that she was still staring at her quietly.

“You have something to say to me, don't you?” Nguyen's eyes bent.

For a moment of silence, Mo Mo said: "You are too gentle. ”

Nguyen Nightshade's eyes floated with surprise, thinking that this kind of words should not be said in front of himself, while feeling like he was dreaming, his eyes raised, and he looked at the ink in a sweet and delicate way.

Sumo seemed to have misunderstood something, and quickly added seriously: “I mean, you're right about the fans. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

She immediately covered up her shame: “So that's what I thought you meant. ”

Mo: “...”

“Gentle is good. It's just too tender and the burden is doubled. It's true that everyone loves gentle, talkative people, and when you gently try to accommodate everyone's every request, others will be happy, and only you will be tired.” "There are only sixty people here today," said Momo. "That's okay. If there are more, you have to sign, hug, take photos, all of them. ”

“I know what you mean.” Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “You say so much, don't you want me to be tired? I'm glad.”

Mo: “...”

“You think too much.” Chimney cold.

Nguyen Nguyen has long been accustomed to the cold, cold and hard bang that Mo has on her face. “I've seen a lot of videos of you meeting fans, so long as you don't go too far, you try to satisfy them. Sometimes too many fans come. You stay late for them. Aren't you tired? And just because you used to be, I think I should be, you know, set it up, right? Otherwise, it's suspicious. ”

“... nothing like that.” At the same time, I felt something was wrong.

After the hotel fire, when Nguyen Nightingale took her place at the press conference, she found that Nguyen Nightingale had learned everything too much, even taking into account the small action of putting her hands up. At that time, she also guessed that Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen might have seen so many of her video files over and over again that she was so familiar with herself and surprised by her own guess. However, given the incompatibility between her and Nguyen Nightflame at that time, she soon denied the assumption.

Now that I think about it, with Nguyen Nightingale personally confirming it, it's true.

Mo was a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing watching so many of my videos? ”

Nguyen Nightshade is still laughing: “Thoroughly study you, dig you black material, it will hack you. ”

Mo: “...”

“Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense.” Nguyen Nightshade: “I'm a big fan of yours. Isn't it normal to like watching your videos? ”

“Black powder? ”

Nguyen Nightingale innocently stood up for it.

"Do you want some water? ”

Nguyen shook her head and sat smoothly on the couch. Nguyen Mo put back the cup and walked back. Nguyen Nightshang hugged the pillow she had just held. "Your fans, they are very polite. If they come in line, they will be fine soon, and I have a point, so I won't delay my work. I know when to say yes and when to say no. ”

Nguyen Nightshade said there was a point, which Mo absolutely believed. She was silent and sat down beside her.

“I've been gone too long, and some things are unfamiliar.” Nguyen Nightshade's eyes were a little blank and her lips smiled shallow: “When I saw your fans, they thought of me as you, but the way they looked at me reminded me of the past. ”

Silence.

She remembers that Nguyen Nightshang used to have a lot of fans. What happens from attention to silence?

“I think they're cute.” Nguyen Nightshang said: “They are also very orderly, they are not really very tired, they come in order, I like them very much. ”

“Lovers can't be too gentle. I'm willing to bear it, too.” She looked at the ink without turning her eyes: “Because it was worth it. ”

Her eyes were filled with water, as if they could trap people and keep them from going ashore.

"Give me the pillow in your arms." ”

“Isn't there another one on the couch?” Nguyen Nightshade said, picking up the other one: “Here. ”

“I'm going to give you a hug. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Nguyen Nightshank had to hand the pillow to Mo and hug the other one herself.

Each of them held a pillow and sat side by side on the couch.

No one spoke, Nguyen Nightshang felt a little silly sitting there with two people holding their pillows like this.

But silly made her a little happy.

“What are you gonna do later, sit here?” Nguyen Nightshade asked softly.

“Sit down.” Xiaomu closed his eyes to support God: “Wait for the night scene. ”

Seeing Mo sitting quietly, Nguyen Nightingale felt a deep peace in her heart, as if everything around her had been thrown away. At this moment, she had nothing important, so she waited with her.

This tranquillity was quickly broken by knocking.

They turned their faces at the same time, the door was open, Gu Qishong still knocked a few times on the door very regularly, and he stood next to a girl.

It was the girl named Chen Xuan from the visiting fans.

Gu Qishong: “Miss Nguyen, excuse me, this Miss Chan is looking for you. ”