Ling Sheng takes a look at the black line in his head. He has to admit that there is a wall between the fans of actors and the fans of xiaoxianrou Aidou. It's too exaggerated. What fans? Let's have a big cult scene!

The orange sweater is printed with a logo with a full sense of design behind it. At first glance, it looks like an eagle flying with wings. It is a fan of Si chengluo's family. Even the light sign in his hand is bigger than others.

Sky blue long windbreaker, a bit like the material of raincoat, is very eye-catching. It is a fan of Cheng Yejia. Behind him is a shield. The letters make up the logo, which is the abbreviation of Cheng Ye's name. It is also majestic.

On such a large square, there must be more than 100000 people by sight. Basically, Si chengluo and Cheng Yejia have the most fans, more than half as many as other families. They also wear the most conspicuous and arrogant clothes. It seems that today's war is inevitable.

At a distance of one kilometer, the car can't move, can't go inside, the road is full of people, can't walk a meter in ten minutes.

Ling Sheng was afraid of being recognized. After all, he was a public figure. He put on sunglasses and a mask and got off the bus with his son in his arms.

Xiao Qi is a little fan of Si chengluo. She likes brother Luo. She also watches the video and learns to dance and sing with brother Luo. She also wears an orange down jacket.

When Lingsheng dressed him in the morning, the little guy had to wear orange. She didn't know why. After seeing the color of Si chengluo's help, she finally knew.

"Seven." Ling Sheng looked at his son's excited big eyes and didn't know where to look. He asked, "do you like brother Luo or brother Xiaoye?"

Xiao Qi frowned and bit her lips in embarrassment: "must you choose one?"

Ling Sheng looked at his son's small face, and laughed: "it's not necessary to choose, but you must not say in front of brother Xiaoye that you like brother Luo best."

Small also that child, actually may be sensitive, in the mind will be uncomfortable.

Small seven also don't know why, point a little head: "small seven know."

When we went forward, there were many people selling the aid cards and lamps. Now, all of them are in a mess. Except for the two sons of Huo CI studio, Si chengluo and Cheng ye, there is no official selling peripheral, which takes time, energy and money. Most of the draft members from small companies are organized by fans themselves.

However, although Si chengluo and Cheng have official surroundings, there are also a lot of Pirates selling.

Ling Sheng looked at his son enviously staring at the people who took the aid lamp. He also bought two of them, one of Cheng and one of Si chengluo.

Little Qi Yi takes one in hand. When passing by, there are also rows of fans who make their own surroundings and exchange the surrounding ones.

Ling Sheng takes a fancy to the key chain made by Cheng Ye's fans. It's super exquisite and beautiful. Moreover, the place where the little sister of the fan is, it doesn't look like a long line in other places. They surround her and leave after seeing the person's home. She leads Xiao Qi to the past.

Who knows to arrive at the front to know, people are in advance in the super words lottery, the winner show screenshots and micro blog to get the key chain.

The female fan looked at the child next to her and held a light sign in one hand. The expression of her eyes changed slightly, and the dislike of the eye fundus did not hide: "you are a double burden, I only give small also only powder here."

Ling Sheng explained with a smile, "I'm a fan of Cheng, just like you, I'm a little coconut, really."

Cheng Ye's fan, coconuts, has not paid attention to the situation of Si chengluo's family, but Xiaoye's younger brother's situation, she's still very clear.

The female fan didn't believe it. She dressed her son in orange and held two light signs. She made it clear whether it was a double pole dog or an eccentric one of Si chengluo's. she was white eyed and patient: "what evidence do you have to prove that you are a Cheng Ye Fan?"

"I'm really a fan of Cheng, he's only fan." Ling Sheng pointed to himself and pointed to Xiao Qi: "he is a fan of sichengluo."

Female fans always don't like the wall grass very much. Shuangdan in their only powder is stinky mouse excrement. They don't want to pay attention to her: "I won the prize in advance. If you don't take part in the lottery, you can't get it. You'd better go elsewhere and have a look!"

"I see. Thank you for your trouble." Ling Sheng lost looking at the exquisite key chain, said goodbye.

Who knows not far away came a cry: "Sheng Sheng!"

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