I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

The first day of the meeting was over. Everyone was tired. Jiang Chuwei's stomach finally started to feel turbulent, and he rushed into the bathroom as soon as he entered the dormitory.

In the past two days, WeChat has been filled with all kinds of blessing messages. Jiang Chuwei couldn't reply. There was only one person. She thought it was unlucky and didn't want to reply.

Jiang Shenze.

He began to harass Jiang Chuwei again, and he refused to change his attitude. In addition to blessings, he also made appointments for dinner.

Jiang Chuwei felt a headache just looking at it. I can only pretend not to see it.

Li Shuqin collapsed on the bed, too tired to speak.

She is the kind of person who talks a lot, and this time she met many fans from out of town. At the end of the day, she drank five or six bottles of water, but her mouth was still dry.

Responding to fans' expectations is a skill. Li Shuqin brought some rewards to the venue and gave them to whoever came. She drew for many days in a row and took Jiang Chuwei to draw together.

Jiang Chuwei also learned it, but some people didn't come to the scene and didn't even need to chat on the phone.

For fans who fear social media, just leaving messages on Weibo may be enough. Sometimes they don’t want to get too close to their idols. This is understandable, so some fans who voted 50 or 100 votes did not even ask Jiang Chuwei to sing or dance. Kira and the others asked, but the other party said it was okay, no need.

Therefore, even if Jiang Chuwei has more than 50 votes, he does not need to sing so many covers and dances. After excluding the ones that have been cashed in, he will probably be left with 80 covers and covers. She has already spoken out her bold words. There is no turning back. In half a year, it was all completed.

Although there are many challenges, they are nothing to Jiang Chuwei's ambition. She is the one who wants to win the C position of twinkle7.

At the meeting on the second day, there were obviously a lot less people. There were many migrant workers. We could only come to see them on weekends and had to work at their own jobs on Monday. Jiang Chuwei even took the initiative to come an hour early and let fans who had not made reservations queue up on the spot. There was a limit of 3 tickets.

However, not all idols feel sorry for their fans. Last night, there were a lot of posts on Kadisi.com targeting Yu Minjia.

[Miss, if you want to sleep, go home and sleep. 】

[The chat will start at 10 o'clock, but Miss Yu didn't arrive until 11:? 】

[I feel so sorry for your poor fans! 】This post happens to be posted by a fan of Yu Minjia who has removed her followers and disliked her. Why is she so resentful?

Of course, that was because she originally thought she would be in line at 10:, and she might be able to talk a few more rounds. However, Yu Minjia was delayed in coming, so she had to catch the train. If she missed it, she would have to catch the train the next day. No more work.

Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Minjia urgently knelt down on Weibo and apologized repeatedly that she had a bad stomach and had taken berberine pills to get here.

But...this reason is not convincing to the public. After all, someone saw her drinking a cup of Starbucks yesterday afternoon and feeling cold.

Wei Youfang dived into the card bar. She almost vomited from laughing, secretly rejoicing: She deserves it.

However, right after her queue, an uninvited guest came.

"I said it's impossible." Wei Youfang hugged his shoulders, his face ashen, "If you come again, I will have the theater blackmail you."

"Why block me?" Nan Zhenxuan was excited, "I am a consumer."

"You want to fall in love with a member, but you have no good intentions. If I don't block you, who will I block?"

"Wei Youfang!" Nan Zhenxuan gritted his teeth, "I should have stopped you and not allowed you to sign up!"

Wei Youfang sneered: "I used to consider you a friend, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary."

"It's time." The new staff member was very serious and responsible. He was 1.85 meters tall and looked down at Nan Zhenxuan who was sitting there.

Nan Zhenxuan didn't want to leave yet, Wei Youfang winked, and the younger brother immediately lifted Nan Zhenxuan up. Nan Zhenxuan, who claimed to be 175, looked particularly weak in front of the younger brother.

"I have never, not even a day, liked you." Wei Youfang added this sentence seriously.

Nan Zhenxuan fluttered his brother's hand away and stomped away.