Be a goddess from Tokyo

Chapter 93 Accident
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"Please consciously maintain order and don't be too crowded." Luo Quan said to the crowd of fans in front of him with a microphone on a makeshift platform.

When she held a fan meeting here last time, there were only a thousand or so fans in attendance, and today, it is impossible to count. There are at least five or six thousand fans in the venue, and more are outside the venue, but They came too late and were destined to make an empty run.

But even if they knew that they couldn't get in, there were still fans who kept coming, just to take a look at Luo Quan.

After the initial chaos in the venue, it gradually calmed down. Everyone was looking at Luo Quan, and their eyes flashed with adoration or admiration.

"Thank you very much for coming here to participate in this event. The album "Rite of the Year" can achieve such impressive results without your support. Here, I represent all relevant employees who participated in the production of this album. My most sincere thanks to all of you!”

After Luo Quan finished speaking, he bowed [-] degrees to the fans.

In this country that likes bowing the most, Luo Quan seldom bows to people, especially the ninety-degree bow, which has only been twice so far.

The first time seemed to be at a fan meeting, and the second time is now.

Later, Luo Quan also sang three songs for the fans on the spot. Although the sound at the scene was very bad, her singing skills like a walking CD made up for this shortcoming, which once again proved that the relationship between singing skills and equipment is really irrelevant. big.

Because it wasn't a concert, even though the fans were still a little unfulfilled after the three songs, Luo Quan didn't play another song, because the reporters who were guarding the stage couldn't wait any longer.

As one of the hottest stars in Japan right now, apart from going to school, Luo Quan basically does not go to the door or the second door. I don't know how many media reporters sighed.

Now she is a self-propelled traffic source for a humanoid. As long as you can take a photo of her recent situation, it will get dozens of millions of views on the Internet, but Luo Quan will not give them this opportunity at all.

Under such a premise, this interview opportunity for the Fan Appreciation Festival is even more precious. If you miss this one, Luo Quan will "disappear" for another month or two!
In order to dig up enough material at one time, reporters from many media have prepared big moves and are waiting for Luo Quan to greet them.

"I believe that friends from the media have been waiting for a long time. If you have any questions, just ask them, starting from left to right." Luo Quan smiled and stretched out his hand, and said to the male reporter holding a microphone with "TV Tokyo" printed on it.

The male reporter was overjoyed, and hurriedly squeezed forward: "Quan Shui, your personal information has been quite simple since your debut, just introduced your origin and education, and did not mention your personal figure, preferences and habits, I don't know if you can borrow this Do you have a chance to reveal it?"

Luo Quan was stunned for a moment: "What is there to reveal, no one will pay attention to it, right?"

It is said that TV Tokyo is weird. Luo Quan has seen it. Shouldn't she ask her emotional questions in such a situation?

The male reporter continued to persuade them: "In fact, for fans, this information about celebrities is what they care about most, and most celebrities will not deliberately hide it."

"Is there such a thing?" Luo Quan turned his head and asked Miki in a low voice.

Miki scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's okay if you don't say anything about this situation, but sooner or later, people will analyze it by themselves."

"I see." Luo Quan nodded, turned to the male reporter and said, "I'm 173cm tall, and I can't remember the weight. It should be 90 pounds. As for the figure...it seems to be 92-59-94." Because Raphael said a while ago that she would design a few outfits for her, she measured her figure. Luo Quan was still somewhat impressed by this series of figures.

"Roar!"

The male fans in the venue suddenly roared with excitement.

"Stay, it's the golden ratio!"

"As expected of a half-breed, this talented Asian can't be compared."

"With a weight of 90 pounds, how did the waist get so thin?" A female fan looked down at her small belly with endless sorrow in her eyes.

"Then what do you usually like to eat, or do you have any special hobbies?" the male reporter continued to ask.

"In terms of fruit, I like apples and bananas, and I don't have any requirements for eating, but for breakfast, I like meat floss bread the most, and I don't get tired of eating it.

As for special habits...Is it counted as liking to read, although it sounds like the mother-in-law wants to sell melons. "

The reporters laughed, and the male reporter who asked the question also laughed: "Of course, this is also a habit, and it is a very good habit. Thanks for the answer, I have finished asking my questions."

The next reporter is from Weekly Bunchun, Japan's largest entertainment magazine. The report on "contradicting seniors" that made Luo Quan deeply disturbed last time came from it.

The question was from a female reporter wearing glasses, but her voice was a little sharp: "Luo Quan, it is reported on the Internet that you and the grandson of Jinggong Yazuo have a friendship that surpasses that of ordinary classmates. Is this true?"

The reporters were refreshed and knew that the main event was coming!Unexpectedly, the reporter of Weekly Wenchun was so courageous to ask such sensitive questions.

"Nothing." Luo Quan just shook his head calmly. "Senior Jinggong and I have only met a few times. We're not very familiar with each other. It's still just an ordinary classmate relationship."

The female reporter continued to ask, "Have you ever thought about deepening your relationship with him?"

"Not at the moment. After all, I haven't spoken a few words to him, but Senior Jinggong is approachable. Maybe we will become good friends in the future. Then again, who doesn't want to be friends with a handsome, good-natured guy?" Luo Izumi's wonderful answer blocked the female reporter's thoughts of continuing to expand her head.

On the one hand, he praised Jinggong Yasaku, and on the other hand, he made it clear that he had no other thoughts about him, which was a very decent answer.

"Thank you Quan Shui for your answer, my questions are over." The female reporter smiled politely.

Next, the reporters took turns asking questions. Most of the questions asked were not very routine and were more or less sensitive. However, Luo Quan's interpersonal relationship has always been relatively simple. At present, the only male celebrity involved is Jing Gong Ya Zuo. , so she was not particularly embarrassed to answer.

It's fine to tell the truth, she didn't have any thoughts about Jinggong Yasaku from the beginning to the end anyway.

After brewing for such a long time, there is not a little bit of information dug up, and most of the reporters present are a little disappointed.

The TV Tokyo reporters probably got the most this time. At least they dug up quite a lot of personal information about Luo Quan, especially the measurements that are comparable to international supermodels.

After the reporter's question-and-answer session, the last part of today's fan appreciation festival is to sign autographs for fans.

Because there are too many fans today, Luo Quan can't take care of every fan. For the sake of fairness, he decided to use the lottery method to select 100 fans with the best luck to sign autographs.

The company has already produced 100 50×50 portrait photos of Luo Quan, all of which are pasted on plastic boards, which are definitely collectible.

The result of the lottery came out very quickly. Those who got the number jumped on the spot and cheered, while most fans could only look at the words "Sorry" on the phone in annoyance, full of disappointment.

Because the fans who got the number were distributed all over the venue, the crowd was a little turbulent when they were asked to go to the stage to receive their autographed photos, mainly because there were too many people and too crowded. Did not make the situation worse.

At this moment, two 1.8-meter strong men suddenly climbed onto the stage, causing the reporters in the audience to exclaim.

The first reaction of these people was not to come to the stage to stop them, but to raise the cameras in their hands at the two strong men, and the lights flashed randomly for a while.

Luo Quan had caught a glimpse of them out of the corner of his eyes, and his eyebrows were lightly twisted.

Both of them are 1.8 meters tall, and the fat on their bodies trembles like jelly as they run. What is even more embarrassing is that they only have a loincloth on their bodies, as naked as sumo wrestlers.

The goal of these two people is very clear, their big open hands are hugging towards Luo Quanxiong, looking at their crazy looks, if they are really hugged, God knows what disgusting things will happen.

Fortunately, Luo Quan's psychological quality is very good. For ordinary girls, she would have lost her calm and screamed at this time, and she picked up the microphone on the table in front of her and threw it at one of the fat men's faces.

"Bang...buzz..." After the microphone came into contact with Fatty's face, the harsh electric sound resounded throughout the gymnasium. He squatted down, covering his face with a heavy blow, and blood spurted out of his nose.

Another fat man had already rushed in front of Luo Quan. Although Miki and the others had already reacted at this time, it seemed that it was too late.

With such a size and speed, if Luo Quan, who is a girl, was thrown straight, he might not be able to escape with a broken bone.

And Luo Quan also seemed to be frightened, stunned and motionless.

Countless male fans who saw this scene roared and wanted to rush to protect their goddess, while female fans covered their eyes with their hands, unable to bear to watch what happened next.

If Luo Quan was an ordinary girl, she would have suffered a lot this time.

But she is no ordinary girl.

I saw her stride forward, her elbows slammed upwards, and slammed straight into Fatty's chin.

Obviously, this fat man would also loose his hands a few times. Seeing Luo Quan's obvious attacking intention, he immediately raised his right hand to block his chin.

"It's you who's waiting!" Luo Quan's eyes flashed coldness, and at the moment when his right elbow was blocked, he stretched out his left hand like lightning and grabbed Fatty's right wrist.

Holding his hands firmly, he put all his strength in one place, Luo Quan shouted violently, and even threw this burly fat man to the ground!

This is a standard over-the-shoulder throw!
(End of this chapter)