As they arrived, Wang Zhulan and the others were already waiting there. If the boy band had won, they naturally wouldn't have to come back here. But since the audience had won, they should present the award and take a photo here. This was the benefit An Chen had earned for them.
After a few of them were gathered, the executive director said through the loudspeaker,"In today's 9vs. the audience, the audience won. Other than a small gift, we are also planning to let the boy band take a photo with the audience. 40 people in a group, including your hero, An Chen. Are you all surprised? Do you like it?"
"I like it ~"
......
The uniform voices showed the fans 'love for the boy band. They were not that short of money. Compared to the hundreds of yuan gift, this photo was more meaningful.
"When the time comes, I'll get the members of the boy band to sign at the back of each photo and send it to you. Everyone, listen to my instructions and take pictures. Don't cut in line. I don't think you want to see the picture in your hand without you, right?”
As the director's voice fell, the scene erupted again. This was Qi Zhi's signature. Not everyone could get such a complete signature.
At this moment, the director said to An Chen,""An Chen, because of your extraordinary performance, our male runner team has decided to invite you to participate in the next episode of the male runner recording. Don't leave later. There's something I need to tell you.”
An Chen was shocked. What was going on? He wasn't the only one who was shocked. The members of the boy band and the 400 audience members were also shocked. In the next moment, the screams were so loud that they almost flipped the roof of the entire venue.
"Alright, alright."
After this matter came to an end, all that was left was the award ceremony. Every boy band and guest received some gifts and was responsible for an area, including An Chen. Alright, this was really a huge boost.
After the awards ceremony ended and the group photo was taken, the 400 audience members left one after another. It was only then that Diljeba walked up to An Chen and looked at him silently.
An Chen was taken aback, and then she felt a little unnatural. Seeing that there was a good show to watch, the other eight were very happy to watch the show. No, maybe it wasn't eight, but seven. There seemed to be something else in Lu Han's eyes.
Just as An Chen was about to give in, Dilraba said hatefully,"Just you wait. I'll teach you a lesson in the next episode.”
An Chen heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. It was good that he spoke, but he was afraid that he would not speak. Besides, it seemed like Reba was just angry for a moment. After some thought, An Chen said to the director,""Director, do we still have balloons? I want to borrow 400."
400? Dilgeba was stunned for a moment, and then he recalled what An Chen had said in her ear. What was the point of letting her pop 400 balloons? She would be the one tired, right? Ungrateful? At this moment, Dilgeba felt that An Chen was even more despicable. She wanted to refuse.
However, the director was the first to speak." Alright, take whatever you want. The props team will cooperate with you." Get ready to record it."
What was that? Didn't the filming end? Why are you still filming? But none of them spoke.
At this moment, An Chen spoke again,""I know this isn't enough to compensate for my deception, but I still have to do it. I'll blow these balloons myself, and you can pinch them.”
Dilraba was stunned by An Chen's words and swallowed his words. What did he mean? He cheered? But when he said blowing, was it the most primitive way of blowing? At this moment, the curious Dilgeba just waited quietly.
As expected, An Chen really blew the balloon with her mouth. Dilgeba's heart softened when he saw An Chen blow the balloon up bit by bit and hand it to him. She wanted to tell An Chen not to do it again, but she suddenly thought of An Chen's deception. Could she be lying to her this time? Dilraba's heart hardened as he thought of this.
"Bang ~"
A balloon burst.
"Bang!""Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, half an hour had passed. From the initial interest, no one was interested anymore. Instead, they felt that the matter had gone too far. However, since the person involved didn't want to stop, they couldn't say anything. As the big brother, Deng Chao had a plan in his heart.
The next moment, the balloon did not explode. An Chen rubbed her sore cheeks that didn't seem like hers. She looked up and asked in surprise,""Why aren't you pinching? There are still 220 left."
"Enough." Dilraba said in a deep voice when he heard An Chen's voice change.
"Then are you not angry anymore?"
At this moment, Dilgeba only felt his heart fill with anxiety. It was not anger, but some kind of emotion. It was extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to let go. For a moment, she found it difficult to breathe, and for a moment, her eyes were a little sore.
"Enough, I'm not angry anymore, really. Are you tired? Drink some water."
Hearing Diljeba's words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, including Lu Han. If the two of them were to continue until the end, who knew what kind of accident would happen in the next episode of recording. That's good, that's good.
Deng Chao hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said,"Alright, alright. Everything was fine now. Come, come, come. I'll be the host today. Later, we'll welcome our future guests. JJ, Weiting, let's go together."
"Yes ~"
"Yes, I like Xiao Chen more."
Alright, An Chen pretended not to hear what JJ said.
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