After the top flow fans fell off the horse

Song Rang opened the door, his eyes blurred, his leg was slammed down, the little thing hugged his leg, pulled his clothes and crawled on top of him.

"Song Ruanruan, do you belong to a kitten and climb me like a tree?" Song Rang grabbed Song Ruan by the collar and pulled her back. If so, she stuck to him like a magnet The little friend still stretched out his arms tenaciously and hugged his neck.

"Meow~" the little niece meowed obediently.

Song Rang grabbed her buttocks and let the little girl sit on his arm.

He grabbed Song Ruanruannuo's little face and asked, "Little thing, who brought you here?"

Song Ruan played with his hat and pointed to the door. The driver who was a step behind her just stepped into the door. He nodded and said to Song Rang, "Xiao Rang, the young master asked me to pick you up to go to the company."

"Yes!" Song Ruan put Song Rang's hat on her head, revealing only a small pointed chin, she nodded heavily, the hat was dangling on her head, and said in a childish but solemn voice , "Xiao Rang, Dad asked me to pick you up to the company!"

Song Rang sighed: "What should I do?"

Song Ruan immediately held Song Rang's face: "Why is Xiao Rang sighing?"

"Xu Shixi's concert is about to start. I haven't been to Xu Shixi's concert for a long time. I heard that there will be a new song released today?" Song Rang showed a distressed expression on his beautiful face, He adjusted the brim of his hat to reveal the child's face: "But my brother called me to the company because he must have something important to tell me..."

Song Ruan was instantly attracted: "I want to go too, I want to go too, Xiaorang will take me with me!"

Song Rang said: "But didn't you say that your father asked you to pick me up?"

"Huh?" Song Ruan blinked and looked at the driver, "He asked Uncle Liu to pick you up, not me. Song Ruanruan doesn't know anything!"

The little girl's rebellion was very quick. Song Rang looked at the driver standing at the entrance together, and blinked at him with two pairs of dark eyes, one big and one small.

Song Rang acted coquettishly in a soft voice: "Uncle Liu, I still have a lot of tickets here, why don't you come with us?"

Uncle Liu has been a driver in the Song family for 20 years. He almost grew up watching Song Rang. Bewitching Uncle Liu to help him do so many bad things together, but Uncle Liu just loves him.

Song Rang kissed him warmly to hold his arm, and he almost forgot about business.

"I'll call Aqian first." As Uncle Liu went out to call Song Qian, Song Rang looked at Song Ruan, carried the little girl to her small room, found the hat and sunglasses of the same style as him, and gave it to him. she puts it on.

When the two came out of the room, Uncle Liu had finished talking with Song Qian: "I'll take you there."

Xu Shixi's concert started at seven o'clock in the evening, and it is not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, and many people have already come outside the stadium.

Whenever there is a concert or any event that Xu Shixi participates in, the support club and the fans will occupy a prominent position outside the venue early on, and give out free aid items, ranging from large posters towels to support fans, to small cards and hand banners Keychains, these support items are beautifully made and limited in number, so fans will come to the stadium early to wait in order to receive more support items.

Fans gathered in twos and threes, and even the convenience store next to the stadium seemed to be full.

Song Rang and Song Ruan stood outside the gymnasium, watching the ladies and sisters passing by carrying bags full of gifts with Xu Shixi's photo printed on them, while identifying which station the picture was from, they talked with Song Ruan said: "Song Ruanruan, do you think we are a little late?"

Song Ruan didn't care about her uncle's melancholy, she hugged Song Rang's head and forced him to turn around: "Xiao Rang, I want Little Xing Xing too!"

A few fans walking towards us held the latest cheering sticks in their hands. This generation of cheering sticks is the most beautiful among the generations of cheering sticks. It looks like a magic wand that can transform a girl by saying a spell.

I heard that Xu Shixi personally participated in the design, the concept is that he thinks every one of his fans is a little princess.

The fans were naturally moved by the elder brother to cry, and they named this generation's cheering sticks the name Fairy Stick.

May I ask which little girl can resist the charm of fairy wands?

Anyway, Song Ruan can't do it, she is very greedy, shaking Song Rang's head, she must have it.

The little girl is not too big, but she is not too weak, Song Rang almost let her shake her off.

"Don't shake, don't shake, I bought it!" Song Rang held Song Ruan steady, and searched for his order records on his mobile phone. He had made an order on the official website before, and he chose to pick it up on the spot.

He looked down at his phone, not paying attention to the eyes around him.

Although Song Rang's face was covered tightly, he was born to be the focal point.

The young man in a white shirt and jeans has wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips. Once he stands in the crowd, people can't help but look sideways. Not to mention that there is a small ball of powder carved jade sitting on his shoulder, holding it in his white and tender arms. On his neck, small sunglasses hung on the tip of his nose, and he looked around with two curled eyelashes fluttering.

Song Rang has been used to other people's eyes since he was a child. Being the focus of the crowd is like eating and sleeping for him, and he will not be troubled or uncomfortable because of it.

On the contrary, it was Song Ruan, looking around as if he was facing an enemy.

The words of the fans and sisters were naturally heard by her.

"Is that little brother a male fan? Looking at his back, he looks like a handsome guy."

"Your face is so tight, are you sure?"

"You appreciate his figure! Such a slender waist! Such long legs! The buttocks are still up! You appreciate! You appreciate him! No matter how ugly he is, how ugly he can be!"

"And look at the little girl he brought, she should be his sister, right? She's so cute, how can he be inferior!"

"Do you want to ask for a phone call?"

"I can not……"

"You go, you go..."

The girls pushed back and forth, and finally came up with a little sister as a representative. Under the high hopes of the sisters, she took a historic step in the direction of Song Rang.

Song Ruan put her chin on the top of Song Rang's head, she squinted at Song Rang's phone screen, and her milky voice dragged on for a long time: "Dad, are you okay?"

The little sister who mustered up the courage to approach her feet stiffened.

"Let's go." Song Rang took Song Ruan to receive the support stick. He didn't notice the girls behind him who were caught in the shadow of "handsome guys all marry young". When passing by the convenience store, he asked Song Ruan, "Can you eat?" eat ice cream?"

"Yes! I want mango flavor!" Song Ruan's legs dangled excitedly in front of Song Rang's chest.

After receiving the support stick and handing it to Song Ruan, Song Rang was going to see if there were any leaks that could be picked up.

He did come a bit late, and basically all the free goods were sold out. Only the scalpers still had a few stalls, selling some "peripherals" that were poorly made at first glance.

After a lap, Song Rang returned empty-handed. He stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, looked at Xu Shixi's giant poster hanging on the gymnasium, and let out a long sigh.

He had seen the surrounding theaters of some fan po sites before, and he really wanted them.

Song Ruan played with the support stick: "Mom said that sighing will make you ugly."

Song Rang took a deep breath: "Okay, it's back."

"If Xiaorang becomes ugly and has no job, Song Ruanruan can barely support you!"

"I really don't know what's so good about this kind of sissy?"

A harsh male voice fell into Song Rang's ears together with Song Ruan's words.

Song Rang:? ? ?

He turned his head, and there were two men standing next to him, with their chests folded, commenting on the star chasing girls and their idols.

One of them's bangs were almost oily, and he seemed to look down on Xu Shixi: "These male celebrities' faces are powdered thicker than female ones, and their eyes are painted like elves, male or female. Yes, evil or not."

The poster hanging on the gymnasium is the concept poster of Xu Shixi's new album. His face is divided into two worlds.The left face is the usual Xu Shixi, with sharp edges and deep eyebrows and deep eyes, while the right face blurs all his masculine edges and corners, with long hair, red lips and heavy makeup, and another hysterical self is reflected in the two eyes.

The protagonist of Xu Shixi's new album is a transgender person. This is also the first time he has appeared in his own MV since his debut six years ago.

In addition to liking Xu Shixi's radiant appearance on the stage, Song Rang also likes that he is always talking to the world in his own way.

The man next to the nine-tooth rake is fatter, wearing a POLO shirt with horizontal stripes, which makes his waist wider and fatter, he echoed: "But these women like this kind of sissy, I don't know if there is something wrong with it , with their small stature, I will hit ten of them one by one."

"That's because they haven't experienced it before." The two exchanged eyebrows, and smiled meaningfully, "I don't know what a real man is."

The two people's voices are not too loud, and they are probably afraid of too many fans at the scene, but they really can't control their jealousy, and from the words, they can feel that they sincerely feel that they are better than Xu Shixi or other people in the entertainment circle. All male stars are great.

Because they are "real men."

Song Rang turned against Song Ruan and interjected, "Have you ever compared?"

The two real men were taken aback, and looked back and forth at Song Rang twice, with contempt for weak chickens in their eyes, and provocation in their words: "Is it worth comparing?"

"Do you have eight-pack abs?" Song Rang tilted his head, "Or is it your pectoral muscles and biceps that give you confidence?"

"The 42-kilometer marathon, can you run the entire distance? How much is your weight for mechanical training? Can you do a hundred push-ups and crunches every day?" Song Rang glanced over the heads of the two, "No matter how bad it is, Speaking of other mothers, are your heights over 186?"

Song Rang's words were correct, and a series of questions full of confidence left the two men speechless. Unlike the other party, he would not lower his voice because he was afraid of fans. On the contrary, he raised his voice slightly every time he asked a question. With a high voice, it quickly attracted the attention of nearby fans.

Even if everyone didn't know what happened at first, after hearing his last sentence of questioning, they also reacted.

Fans have encountered similar things on the Internet. Some male netizens should not feel too good about themselves. They catch male celebrities and call them mothers every day. In fact, they will be crushed by male celebrities in all directions.

These people always have a kind of enigmatic "I am hanging" blind self-confidence.

Looking at the height of these two people, Song Rang felt that it was a little bullying for them to compare with Xu Shixi, so he took a step back: "Not compared with Xu Shixi, are you two taller than me, and keep your mouth shut and sissy?"

Song Rang is 178 meters tall, but because of his good proportions and long legs, people often mistake him for 1.8 meters in the past.

Those two people couldn't get off the stage in front of everyone, their faces turned red and then turned white, and they stepped forward with horizontal stripes rolling up their sleeves: "What's the matter with you, kid?!"

Just as the horizontal stripes took one leg, Song Rang had already taken three steps backwards. He even hugged Song Ruan off his shoulders and put him in front of his chest: "Why do you want to be rough if you can't say it? Is this how big a man is?"

Song Ruan, who was crossed by his arms as a shield: "???"

Cursing idols is like digging someone's ancestral grave. Every fan at the scene can bear it. In their eyes, the two real men are like killing their father and enemy: "Who the hell gave you the confidence to beep here? Can you take it first before talking about others?" Looking in the mirror?"

"Powder and eye shadow are sissy, like you, who can cook vegetables after scraping off the hair oil, and the flesh on the belly shakes three times, is it a real man?"

"Which one do you have, big abs, big buttocks?"

"If you show us a chicken top box live, I agree that you are a real man!"

In terms of tearing up the girls in the fan circle, she has never been afraid of anyone, and scolded these two real men every minute.

The two of them didn't dare to do anything, and they were unwilling to be deflated in front of the "sissy" they despised, so they spat far away, "I know the cowards who hide behind women!"

Song Rang didn't think there was any problem at all, instead he generously admitted that he was cowardly: "I'm just cowardly, your arms are so thick and your stomach is so big, I can't beat you, can I?"

Hearing that they still wanted to make a move, the fans got even more excited. They put away the lamp cards and rolled up their sleeves. They were so numerous that the horizontal stripes and the nine-toothed rake immediately gave in. They uttered a harsh word and ran away in despair.

Some angry fans chased after the two of them and scolded them, real men dare not turn their heads, how funny it is.

Song Ruan, who was back on Song Rang's shoulder, stopped watching the fans chase him far away. She asked, "Xiao Rang, why are they so angry? Does sissy mean cursing?"

There was already a long line at the ticket gate, and Song Rang walked towards the end of the line with his little niece on his back. He squeezed Song Ruan's small fist and said, "Song Ruanruan, you have to remember that even if a boy puts on makeup, or Those who love to cry and squeamish, or even like to wear the same little skirt as you, shouldn’t use sissy to slander them. The word Niang refers specifically to women, but when it is used to scold someone, it is not only discriminating against the boy, It degrades girls at the same time."

As soon as Song Rang made his debut, he became popular in the fashion circle with his face. Beauty in the fashion circle is gender-neutral. No one would attack him because he looks like a girl, but because of that indistinguishable face. Highly sought after.

He wears skirts and takes promotional photos for women's clothing brands. This is a normal thing for him, but society still retains stereotypes about gender.

This image defines what a man should look like, and what a woman should look like, and when men act feminine, society blames them, but many people don't realize that this behavior is actually belittling femininity .

Song Rang said: "Men can be soft and women can be strong. If you tell me one day that you are in love with airplanes and cannons, I will support you."

Song Ruan tried hard to digest Song Rang's words, but she was too young to fully understand.Her head was stacked with Song Rang's, and when she spoke, her chin rubbed against the top of Song Rang's head: "Then...why are you so angry?"

Song Rang was filled with indignation: "Of course it's because they are ugly and have no points for themselves! I don't know where the self-confidence comes from."