My girlfriend is an idol

1006 In the Name of Fan

There were a lot of audiences in the surrounding audience. Parents and teachers who came to cheer for their children.

"Huh? Oppa, those people seem to be your fans~"

Kim Ha-yeon's exclamation aroused Li Xianzhe's return.

Looking around, I saw that outside the guardrail below the audience stage, one of the open spaces was circled, and a group of female students gathered together with more than 100 people.

Everyone is holding a fan with his photo in their hands, fanning in the cool breeze to drive away the heat, and wearing light-colored shirts.

On the back is embroidered "Lee Xianzhe Jeonju Fan Support Branch", and the girl in the front row holds a one-meter banner "Huang Yezhi Fighting~"

This.....

Li Xianzhe rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the expression on his face became more and more weird.

This group of fans is really everywhere, and they are still alive to use.

However, I heard from Xia Yan before that the operation of the fan organization in Jeonju has been handed over to that junior by her.

Thinking of this, it is understandable that they came to cheer on their heads.

It's just that, the more I watch these people show up on the playground of this school with the aids related to them, I don't know what parents will think if they see it.

Idols have always been spiritual food in the eyes of fans. For those who admire to a certain degree, holding the surroundings of the idol in their hands is like being blessed with the buff aura.

"Everyone, after the game starts, we have to cheer on Yezhi, do you know?"

Among the girls holding fans, one of the tall girls seems to be the leader.

Just one glance at Li Xianzhe determined that the opponent is definitely one meter tall.

The girl was wearing a sunhat that must be engraved with the initials of "LHC" Li Xianzhe, and she found a loud speaker from somewhere and shouted.

The little clerks behind him sat on the ground very well, and nodded in cooperation from time to time.

"Ui~ I know Senior Hee Hyun... I will come to Jeonju from Seoul to cheer for Sister Yezhi, and we will let Sister feel our passion."

As if attracted by the predecessor's temperament from Seoul, a group of girls under the age of thirteen or four, nodded like chickens pecking rice.

"Sure enough, people in Seoul are different."

How do these people know that this senior who came from Seoul is from Jeollabuk-do, and his hometown of Namwon is not far from Jeonju.

It's just that the authentic Seoul dialect is spoken at the moment, coupled with a temperament, people feel like an authentic Seoulite when they hear it.

No matter it is a native of Seoul, it is still rooted in Seoul from the past.

What is certain is that once you get used to life in Seoul, you will no longer speak in dialect unless you are facing your family.

Although it was very refreshing to be surrounded by the adoring eyes of a group of little girls, the stinging temperature around still caused the girl to rub her arms up and down and frowned secretly.

"Really~ I didn't expect Jeonju to be so hot, that stinky girl Dobin actually asked me to run errands for her."

The predecessor who came from Seoul in the mouth of the little attendant had already spit out the person who sent her back a dozen times.

Under the white brim, the cold temperament, white face and big watery eyes could not be hidden.

The long legs in denim shorts have long been seen by Li Xianzhe in the audience.

"Huh? It turned out to be her~~ I'm Lee Hyun-cheol's fan group, how many future female group members are there."

Li Xianzhe tilted his head and grinned slightly.

"I heard that she was also fooled by Dobin from Kim Kwang-soo's company to Imperial Entertainment. I don't know if she has met Caiyanna.

Speaking of which, apart from these two people, only Bai Yebin and An En really looked the most valuable in that combination."

In my impression, the girl group is a rare combination of songs in the new group that Li Xianzhe knows, and most of them rely on the examples completed by the members themselves.

It is a pity that Kim Kwang-soo does not know how to cultivate. It is not impossible that such rough stones will be polished and cultivated to be self-sufficient.

This thought slowly drifted through his mind, and the look of interest in Li Xianzhe's eyes became even stronger.

"DIA's second captain,'Queen Qi' Qi Xixian... What a surprise~"

I quietly took a picture and took back the phone. On the rubber track below the auditorium, there were some students in sportswear doing stretching exercises.

Each person has a headscarf on his head, or a name plate and number plate on his chest.

There were very serious expressions on the immature little faces.

The warm-up action of each sport is different, from the nearest to the audience stage to the runway line, Li Xianzhe scanned one by one.

In my mind, I also knew a little bit about this sports meeting and the competition events held in my mind.

Standing high jump, standing long jump, 100-meter male and female sprint, 200-meter, 500-meter male and female sprint.

Then to 800 meters, 1000 meters, 1500 meters, in addition to shooting, shot put and so on.

Listening to the conversations of some parents and teachers nearby, the school feels that the most regrettable thing is because of funding issues.

The school cannot afford to build a swimming pool, including a gymnasium.

Otherwise, I am afraid that some specific sports such as basketball, football, and swimming will be added to the sports events of the annual games.

No one would doubt the athletic talent of these students, plus because there are no internal sports facilities.

Spring and autumn are okay. For students in summer and winter, the biggest enemy of physical education is the outdoor temperature.

It greatly reduced the enthusiasm of the students, and Li Xianzhe understood the mentality of these students very well.

At this moment, I took the teachers' worries and the eyes of the students who were preparing to warm up into my eyes, and suddenly an idea came up.

Summoning Jin Xiayan who was taking pictures, Li Xianzhe leaned over and whispered to the girl's ear with his head down for a while.

"Jinjia? Oppa, do you really want to do this?"

Li Xianzhe smiled but didn't say anything, but only used his lips to slap the fans who were off the court.

For a long time, fans from all over these places have often raised a lot of money in his name and donated to people in need in Seoul or other places.

From the perspective of star chasing, this is the most common method, but conversely, artists who want to do something for their fans are just saying that they will work harder.

As a result, many fans make a unilateral effort. If the artist makes a mistake and disappoints the fans, the money spent before is equivalent to feeding the dog.

Therefore, this time I accidentally heard about the plight of this school. There may be many artists going out in Jeonju, but the one who is known most is Kim Taeyeon.

It's a pity that Kim Taeyeon graduated from Jeonju Art High School. Those schools also received a lot of donations after Kim Taeyeon debuted. This Geunyoung Middle School is gone.

When Kim Ha-yeon took the bank card given by Lee Hyun-cheol to go out, the people around did not notice that there was no one missing.

"Excuse me, is this kind of competition held here every year? I heard that the first prize is a bonus, which is a big expense for the school, right?"