Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

Chapter 179 Fighting With Fans

The next morning.

Except for Sang Youming and Hu Zhi, everyone else took the bus arranged by the program group to the airport, and the recording of "Encountering the Countryside" came to an end.

On the bus, Song Shi also set up a WeChat group face to face, and pulled all the guests into the group.

Not long after the group was established, Sang Ning received several new messages one after another.

Click on it, and it's all friend verification applications.

Sang Ning replied one by one agreeing, and at the same time noted everyone's name.

Even Chu Xi took the initiative to add her. She wanted to refuse, but just when she was about to disagree, Chu Xi turned her head and looked at her aggrievedly while pinching her phone:
"Teacher Sang Ning, why don't you agree to my friend application?"

"I'm afraid you'll be a demon." Sang Ning glanced at Chu Xi lightly, then lowered her head and nodded in agreement, "Since you like clinging to me so much, then come to my WeChat list and lie down."

Chu Xi: "..."

Sang Ning clicked on Chu Xi's profile picture on WeChat, and changed her note name to "Yao Xi".

Hearing the notification tone, Chu Xi hurriedly lowered her head, seeing that Sang Ning had passed her friend request, she was immediately relieved.

She was worried about Sang Ning, afraid that she would hook up with Shen Yi in the circle of friends, so she had to supervise her all the time.

Chu Xi clicked on Sang Ning's WeChat avatar, and the corners of her lips curved slightly indifferently. She tapped the screen with her fingers, and changed the name of Sang Ning's note - "Yao Ning".

After arriving at the airport, because everyone's next itinerary is different, the flight they take is also different.

Sang Ning and Sang Chuan were the last ones to leave. There was no other reason. The flight at this point was paid for by the program team.

They are so poor now that they can't even pay for air tickets.

After boarding the plane, the long-lost system notification sound came again——

"Ding, host, congratulations, you have accumulated 300 million followers, please continue to work hard~"

Ah, destroy, she is really tired!
There are only 11 months left before the mission. According to this progress, the goal of [-] million fans may not be accomplished even if the earth is destroyed.

Sang Ning sighed and collapsed in the chair.

Little Red depends on praise, Big Red depends on fate!
Can a master come to her to figure out whether she has a chance to become a top class?
The plane made a transfer midway, and finally arrived at the imperial capital after it was dark.

Sang Ning fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by Sang Chuan when she was still in a free state, and got off the plane with the large army.

After picking up the luggage in the lobby, Sang Ning took Sang Chuan directly to the common exit.

At this time, she didn't realize that the danger was coming.

"She's here! She's here!"

After walking out of the station, a high-pitched voice woke Sang Ning up instantly.

"Don't move, it's dangerous." Sang Ning stopped abruptly, stretched out her hand to block Sang Chuan, and the laziness in her eyes disappeared instantly.

Sang Ning didn't know how to describe the current scene. There were dozens of people on the opposite side, and each of them was holding a light sign that hadn't pressed the switch.

Sang Ning didn't think about picking up the fans at the airport, because there was no excitement and joy in their eyes, only hunger and thirst.

That's right, it was hunger and thirst. They looked at her like they were looking at a piece of fat.

"Sister, are you causing trouble? Why do these people seem to come to assassinate you?"

It was also the first time for Sang Chuan to encounter such a big scene. Regardless of whether it was She Niu, he felt nervous, and subconsciously grabbed the suitcase lever.

The person on the opposite side had no intention of rushing over, so Sang Ning turned her head to look at Sang Chuan, and said calmly:

"There are too many people on the opposite side. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. I'll count to three, two, and one, and we'll run together, understand?"

Sang Chuan didn't understand, so he nodded.

But before Sang Ning could start counting, the leader on the other side suddenly yelled "open".

Immediately afterwards, the lights in everyone's hands lit up.

It was a "Ning" character formed by the convergence of colorful lights, and there were several flickering flowers and butterflies dotted around the light board.

A line of lyrics suddenly appeared in Sang Ning's mind: I can't fly no matter what, the world of flowers.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, sister, it turns out that I'm your fan, your fan's support aesthetic is really hard to describe!"

Sang Chuan lost the nervousness just now, and laughed out loud.

With the "start" from the leader on the opposite side, the neat and clear slogans floated over the hall in an instant.

"For Ning Chi, for Ning Crazy, for Ning Bang Bang Bang Bang!"

This slogan was repeated three times, so loudly that dogs passing by would stop and take a look.

These people didn't intend to rush over, so they just stood there and shouted slogans.

Seeing that they were about to shout again, Sang Ning quickly raised her hand to stop them: "Stop, stop! Stop shouting!"

Everyone obeyed the command very much and stopped immediately.

Sang Ning walked over quickly with her suitcase, scanned the crowd, and asked uncertainly, "Are you my fans?"

The leading fan pointed to the light board and said sincerely: "Sister Ning, we are a real cohesion."

Sang Ning curled her lips, and said in a word: "Your aesthetics really make me suspect that you are a black fan sent by an opponent."

"Sister Ning, how beautiful this light sign is, this is the most popular dopamine style nowadays." The leading fan bared his teeth and winked at Sang Ning.

"It's said that rice cooks with cooking, and your support will easily make others question my aesthetics. At that time, I won't be able to accept fashion endorsements, and you will be fully responsible." Sang Ning waved her hands helplessly.

The leading fans didn't hear the meaning of blame from Sang Ning's tone, but felt a little pampered, and immediately laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth, and they got into trouble with Sang Ning: "Sister Ning, don't worry, we will blame you Come back."

Sang Ning smiled, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and waved to the fans: "Let's take a group photo."

The fans were confused by Sang Ning's reaction, but they still squatted down when Sang Ning turned on the front camera.

With a click, Sang Ning pressed the shutter, saved the picture, turned to look at the fans, and asked loudly, "Underage, raise your hand!"

After the words fell, no one raised their hands, and Sang Ning confirmed again: "Are there really no minors?"

This time, the fans all laughed tacitly, and someone responded loudly to Sang Ning: "Sister Sang, don't worry, the underage fans are busy doing questions and have no time to talk to you."

"Very good." Sang Ning pursed her lips, and raised her head proudly, "Then you working dogs, why don't you go back to rest quickly, and you will be deducted from your wages if you are late for work tomorrow, and I have no time to talk to you."

Sang Ning and the fans went back and forth like this for quite a while, but in the end Sang Ning was afraid that they would affect the order of the airport, so she forcibly drove them away.

After the fans left, Sang Ning opened the group photo just now. In order to protect the privacy of the fans, she removed their faces with mosaics, and then uploaded it to Weibo, along with a paragraph of text——

Fan aesthetic behavior, please do not become an idol, and I sincerely accept all kinds of fashion business endorsements, those who are interested are private (dog head).

(End of this chapter)