After the Pikachu that Ye Han was dressed up as got off the stage, the live audience and the live stream viewers were very reluctant to part.
"Pikachu, don't go…"
"I really want to hear Pikachu sing another song. His singing is really infectious.”
"After listening to Pikachu's opera version of 'Blue and White Porcelain', I lost interest in other songs.”
"I'm smart enough to record the entire song and play it on an infinite loop.”
"F * ck, the big shot above is asking for resources!”
"I beg you! We'll beg together!"
"Everyone, don't worry. I've already uploaded the version of this song to my Douyin and Weibo. You can hear it by searching for XXX.”
……
After Ye Han got off the stage, he was about to return to his lounge to take off his Pikachu equipment.、
And then,
He realized that he was stopped by a group of television station staff.
More than a dozen people, both men and women, all looked at Ye Han excitedly.
"Teacher Pikachu, can I take a photo with you?”
"Teacher, your singing is so good. Can we take a photo together?”
"Teacher Pikachu, can I hug you?”
A few bold girls wanted to take a photo and hug each other, making Ye Han somewhat uncomfortable.
It turned out that these people were all attracted to Ye Hange and liked him.
Furthermore, they were all staff of the television station, so they were able to get in touch with Ye Han at the first possible moment, so they had been waiting here for a long time.
"Are these my first fans in this world?”
Ye Han had a different feeling in his heart.
This was the first time someone called him teacher in front of him and wanted to take a photo with him and hug him.
It would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.
The purpose of Ye Han participating in this program was to become famous. He wanted to be able to reach the position he wanted to one day and then speak loudly to the person he liked.
Now, I'm finally worthy of you.
"Of course you can."
Without the microphone voice changer, Ye Han's voice was filled with magnetism and warmth.
"Wow…Pikachu's voice is really nice.”
"It's over, it's over. This voice makes me so restless. It's so manly.”
"His voice is so nice. I really want to know what Pikachu looks like.”
……
Then, in this wide corridor, an interesting scene happened.
Many of the staff members who had nothing to do came up to hug Ye Han, who was wearing a Pikachu costume, and took photos with him.
There were even many brave female staff members who kissed Pikachu on the face, then cheered and giggled excitedly.
"I kissed Pikachu, haha!!”
"No, I want to kiss Pikachu too.”
"And me."
With one person taking the lead, the others were unwilling to fall behind. One by one, they left lip prints on Pikachu's face.
Of course,
They were all girls.
The man only took a photo with Ye Han and hugged him.
"I'm so envious…"
"If only I were Pikachu."
"Sigh…"
As for Ye Han being surrounded by those girls and kissing him in joy, the men were so envious that their eyes were fixed on him. They wished they could turn into Pikachu teachers.
At this time, what everyone did not know was that the scene that happened in the corridor was being recorded by the cameras beside Ye Han.
Because Pikachu was currently off the stage and the next group of singers had yet to go on stage, the director split the scene into two. One was filming the scene, and the other was filming Pikachu.
He saw the cute Pikachu being surrounded by a group of beautiful TV station staff, hugging, taking photos, and even being forced to kiss.
The audience in the live broadcast room expressed that they were jealous.
"What are you women trying to do? Let go of my Pikachu and come at me if you dare!”
"Mr. Pikachu, you've suffered a pain that you shouldn't have at your age.”
"Presumptuous, my Pikachu, how dare you!”
"Hmph…one day, I'll hug and kiss Pikachu too.”
"You guys are too impudent. Don't you know that Teacher Pikachu is my man!”
Because of a single song, Ye Han had completely conquered the audience.
Everyone liked him, not the song, but the person who sang it.
Because Pikachu's image was simply too likable.
I can't forget you.
"Uh…the next round is about to start. I have to go back.”
In the end, Ye Han was embarrassed by these passionate women and quickly found an excuse to escape.
They were really too enthusiastic.
……
Beijing.
Yun Jing, who had just attended a gala, came down from the stage and returned to her lounge. She couldn't wait to turn on her phone and watch the masked singer's program.
"I wonder if Ye Han sang or not. I haven't heard him sing for a long time.”
"Hehe…I really want to see him in Pikachu clothes.”
Ye Han's Pikachu style was specially selected by Yun Jing and Shen Li.
This was because Yun Jing herself was a standard Pikachu anime fan.
Today was Ye Han's first time as a singer, singing in front of so many people. Yun Jing was very concerned, afraid that he would be nervous.
Therefore, as soon as his event ended, he immediately wanted to take a look.
Who knew…
As soon as she opened the live broadcast room, Yun Jing saw that the cute Pikachu she missed was actually surrounded by a group of girls.
Forget about the group photo, what made Yun Jing angry was that everyone hugged her Pikachu and even kissed her.
"Damn it!"
Yun Jing gritted her teeth and pouted angrily.
"He is my Pikachu. What do you people want to do?”
All this while, although Ye Han had never said it, Yun Jing had never expressed it.
However, both of them knew that they had feelings for each other.
It was just that both of them had their own concerns and did not expose that layer of window paper.
Now that she saw Ye Han being surrounded by those girls, Yun Jing admitted that she was jealous.
It was as if he had just plucked a lemon, and it was so sour that his teeth itched.
"Hmph…I'll teach you a lesson when you come back.”
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