The shouts of this group of fans were loud, resounding through the sky and deafening.

Their team is huge and their support ability is very strong. They immediately set off the atmosphere, and it looks like Mo An'an's personal fan meeting.

The cheers from the fans still gave Mo Anan a little motivation, trying to adjust the ugly face.

She smiled, "Axu and I really have a good heart and choose to wear the same dress."

As soon as these words came out, they instantly made a sisterly love.

Good sisters have a good relationship and wear the same dress. This is a testimony of their relationship. It is best for media reporters not to talk nonsense.

Yan Zhixu glanced at Mo An'an lightly, her voice raised slightly, charming and sassy, ​​"Oh? The same model? Are you sure?"

She is still very clear about Li Gouzi's style of doing things. Since she has given her the styling, she will never perfunctory.

The dress on her body is exquisite in workmanship and the fabric is of good quality. It is obviously from the hand of a master.

Mo Anan: "..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhixu didn't cooperate, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit far-fetched.

The host faintly smelled the smell of gunpowder. This is a large-scale tearing scene.

This scene fell into the eyes of fans, and it became Yan Zhixu's scheming, and he blatantly bullied An An.

They were full of dissatisfaction, and their shouts became louder and deafening.

The cheers and shouts of this group of fans compared Yan Zhixu's fans.

There are not many face fans, only a mere hundred people come, and the shouting and support are completely inferior to Mo An'an's huge brainless fans.

The leading fans were anxious, their faces anxious and worried.

Stop waving his hands, "You can't lose momentum on this occasion, or Ash will be laughed at."

She turned around, looked at the others behind her, and made a cheering gesture, "Let's be louder, we can't lose!"

Maybe it was because she had been shouting for too long, her voice was a little hoarse, but she still gritted her teeth and refused to accept it.

Yan Jinxiu, who was standing in the support area of ​​Rongcheng, heard the shouts of Mo An'an's fans, his face was ashen, "Fuck, these idiots have taken stimulants?!"

He glanced at Yan Zhixu's somewhat weak fan team again, his brows furrowed into small hills.

Hearing his cursing, Nan Wenshu took out a bottle of mineral water from the canvas bag, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took an elegant sip to moisten her throat.

She opened the canvas bag, took out a folded banner and stuffed it into his hand, "If you're in the mood to scold here, why don't you go and cheer for Ash."

Although the fans are a bit small, there are still some, not all black fans.

Not bad.

"..."

Looking at the banner in his hand, Yan Jinxiu was puzzled, with doubts in his eyes, "Is this banner wrong?"

If he held the banner of Rongcheng and ran to the fans of the silly sister to shout wildly, he would be killed.

Nan Wenshu gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand, "Don't give it to me."

Brat, she looks like such a heartless mother?

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Yan Jinxiu pressed her tongue against the socket of her teeth and said arrogantly, "It's mine if you give it to me, you want to go back? Impossible!"

Holding the banner, he strode forward, with anger all over his body, he glanced viciously at the person blocking him.

Swept by this gaze, the man with a wink backed away.

Yan Jinxiu squeezed through the crowd, and through many obstacles, successfully reached the support area where Yan Zhixu's fans were.

He walked over to the leading girl, shoved the banner into her hand, and said angrily, "Idiot, take it!"

Shouting alone is useless, and even if your throat is dry, you can't be hoarse on the other side.

"you……"

Qu Linling got home dissatisfied with the name, but she looked down at the banner in her hand, and decisively swallowed the swearing words she said, "Okay, thank you local tyrant, I'll pull it up now!"

As long as it can make A Xu have a line, let's recognize this product for the time being.