My system can be changed

Chapter 108 Idols of Idols

Lin Haoyu looked at the other party with an expectant smile, supported the table with one hand, smacked his lips and sighed:

"I don't know how this guy is going to end up. If something happens, I have to help."

Helping is naturally not ordinary helping, Lin Haoyu is not kind enough to give selflessly.

After pondering for a while, Lin Haoyu glanced curiously at Qian Wenjie who was standing still.

Qian Wenjie had a smile on his face, but in fact, his heart was full of shit, his face gradually became gloomy, and he frowned and sighed:

"Aren't you guys starting to listen to me too? I'll ask you to go back to your seats first, and there will naturally be a fan meeting when you get off the car later."

Before the words fell, Lin Haoyu couldn't help laughing with a puff, he laughed, and said:

"You are the only one who still holds a fan meeting? Qian Wenjie, I remember that you participated in a [-]-person talent show and made your debut during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Ok?

Immediately, Qian Wenjie turned around to look at Lin Haoyu rather dissatisfied, narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly with displeasure:

"Boy, what the hell do you have the right to say that I can't hold a fan meeting?"

If it weren't for being in front of the public, Qian Wenjie would have gone up and kicked these mortals in the face.

Lin Haoyu was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but glanced at Qian Wenjie who was full of complacency in surprise, suddenly realized, and said with a smile:

"This bitch hasn't recognized me yet, but it's really hard to tell with the mask and glasses on."

After muttering a few words silently, Lin Haoyu smiled and said:

"I don't know if I am qualified, but you must not be qualified."

wipe!

"bump!"

There was a loud noise, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

Hearing Lin Haoyu's arrogant tone, Qian Wenjie suddenly burst into anger, and slapped the small table with a slap in anger, and said coldly:

"Untouchable, you fucking don't know who you're talking to?!"

What the hell!

Qian Wenjie has also been in the entertainment industry for several months, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this!

Lin Haoyu smiled, squinted at Qian Wenjie with a flat face, and said with a contemptuous smile:

"Isn't it just talking to a bitch?"

so gay?

Even a bitch like Qian Wenjie immediately became furious after hearing such extremely insulting words, stood up and shouted red-faced:

"Fuck! You are looking for death!"

In an instant, Qian Wenjie couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, pointed directly at Lin Haoyu's nose, and was about to curse.

Suddenly, Lin Haoyu clicked his tongue a few times pretending to be coy.

"Who offends me, hates it?"

Lin Haoyu sneered a few times, looked at the other party contemptuously, and imitated the sissy talking with a wicked smile.

boom!

For a moment, all the reporters were slightly taken aback, and then burst out laughing loudly.

"Anyone who offends me. Hate? Puchi!"

The reporter suppressed a smile all over his face, and couldn't help but look at Lin Haoyu twice more.

Fuck, this guy is really talented!Sarcasm can make the opponent have no room for rebuttal.

Um?and many more!

A bang of thunder exploded in the reporter's mind. It doesn't matter at first glance, but why does this guy look more like the world's S-class superstar Lin Haoyu the more he looks at it? !

"Could it be that this guy is Lin Haoyu?"

The reporter swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, and murmured in horror.

Lin Haoyu?

hum!

For a moment, Qian Wenjie's mind buzzed, and he was so shocked that he temporarily lost the ability to think.

"Lin Haoyu, the world's S-level, China's A-level, a superstar who knows how much better than me"

Shocked, Qian Wenjie opened his mouth wide blankly, and looked towards Lin Haoyu.

"Height 1.7 meters, black mask, white sweater, wearing sunglasses"

Fuck!This is a typical "Hao Yu-style dress".

Qian Wenjie stared blankly at the other party, opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word, he blushed for a long time and hummed in embarrassment:

"Lin Haoyu? Huh! He is a world superstar in Kyoto, how could he be sitting here?"

Ah!

Lin Haoyu couldn't help but burst out laughing, looked at Qian Wenjie with contempt, and said with a smile:

"What if Lin Haoyu comes? What are you going to do?"

As he said that, Qian Wenjie couldn't help being slightly taken aback, staring at Lin Haoyu with a face full of surprise, then shrugged and smiled:

"Who knows this kind of thing?"

Qian Wenjie sat back in his seat silently with a sneer, and said coldly with a calm face.

It seemed that Qian Wenjie seemed calm, but in fact, he was in a panic for a long time.

Dressed alike, looks alike, even through a mask, Qian Wenjie can almost be sure that this guy is Lin Haoyu!

Qian Wenjie's heart beat faster and faster in an instant, and he giggled a few times inwardly in horror.

"Damn it, this guy is really fucking Lin Haoyu!"

In fact, Lin Haoyu is also Qian Wenjie's idol, but because of the big gap between himself and the other party, he really doesn't have the time to meet him.

Qian Wenjie gulped down the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pondered for a long time.

This is a little troublesome. I finally set up a game. Wouldn't it be a trick of the boss and self-defeating?

"call!"

Qian Wenjie took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, opened them suddenly and stood up after a while, frowning loudly and said seriously:

"Fans, I know you like me very much, but for the sake of the environment in the car, you should go back to your seats first!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding crowd all looked at each other in blank dismay.

A spectator slammed his mouth, looked at Lin Haoyu who was seated by the window with a little excitement, and said with a smirk:

"Jiejie, although I love you very much, I want to see Brother Yu more!"

"That's right! Jiejie, don't stop us from watching Brother Yu!"

Qian Wenjie:? ?

After staying there for a long time with a dazed expression on his face, Qian Wenjie finally regained his composure, walked out of his seat in a daze, and sat in an empty seat beside him.

"boom!"

In an instant, the scene exploded, and countless reporters and fans flocked to Lin Haoyu's seat.

Qian Wenjie stared blankly at this astonishing scene, while admiring and wryly smiling:

"As expected of Brother Yu! Even if you don't say anything, just relying on your own charm, you defeated me who carefully set up the game."

Ugh!

Although he was a little disappointed, Qian Wenjie couldn't help feeling a surge of excitement in his heart at the moment.

Qian Wenjie smiled excitedly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lin Haoyu's classic smirk expression, and couldn't help but get excited immediately:

"Fuck, it's Brother Yu!"

After all, there is probably no one in the world who can imitate micro-expressions so similarly.

"Hey, what, keep a low profile, everyone!"

Looking at the crowds of people around, and there are more and more trends, Lin Haoyu couldn't help but sighed a little helplessly, took off his mask, raised his hand and pressed down:

"Viewers who want to listen to the second season of my talk show can leave a message on our Twitter in advance, and I will randomly select viewers to come and watch, and there is no charge for tickets!"

Ok?

Everyone was taken aback, surprised at random, what the hell, brother Yu is actually going to start recording the second talk show?

"Brother Yu! I'm definitely going, even if I have to pay for a ticket!"

A boy who looked like a college student chuckled, scratched his head in embarrassment with excitement and laughed.

"Hey Brother Yu, do you still have that apple?"

Suddenly, a viewer suddenly remembered that in the last season, Lin Haoyu specially sent an apple to every viewer, and couldn't help laughing jokingly.

Lin Haoyu also laughed heartily and said:

"Don't worry, everyone, everything is business as usual! How about this, for the sake of safety, I can give priority to arranging tickets for those who return to their seats first!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, everyone immediately became interested, and sat down on their own seats with a smile, smacking their lips full of satisfaction, and stopped entanglement.

"Sure enough, Brother Yu is much easier to talk to than Na Jiejie!"

Tsk tsk, the man couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"That's right, I told you a long time ago that Lin Haoyu is not an ordinary person, so it's really lucky to meet Brother Yu this time!"

Another good friend also smiled, nodded and said.

"Oh, by the way, is that a good talk show?"

"Whether you look good or not depends on whether you look good or not"

The good friend raised his eyebrows with a malicious smile, looked the man up and down, smacked his lips and joked.

"So is it good or not?"

Until Lin Haoyu got out of the car, the man still didn't want to know whether he was good-looking or not. Naturally, he didn't understand whether the talk show was good or not.

"Phew, don't tell me, the air in Kyoto is really bad."

Lin Haoyu frowned slightly unhappily. Seeing the smog around the Kyoto train station, he put on a mask with some distaste, left here quickly, and took the special car of Kyoto TV station to the station.

On that day, the entire entertainment circle was overwhelmed by the latest news:

"Hey, it's said that the newly promoted superstar idol just tweeted that he met the real idol Lin Haoyu!"

Tsk tsk tsk, a netizen exclaimed in amazement.

"Oh? And this?"

"Of course! Who do you think Brother Yu is!"

"Jiejie still has an idol? Then I have to go and see."

Just like this, within an hour, the comments on Lin Haoyu's tweet exploded instantly.

Ok?

Although the people in the backstage of the network management had long been aware of this scene, they were still unavoidably startled by Lin Haoyu's powerful popularity.

"Damn it! This, how is this possible?"

Gum!

The network administrator swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at Lin Haoyu's fan comment record on the backstage in surprise.

Fans: 910 million, more than one million fans added within an hour!

What's even more astonishing is that the number of comments exceeded hundreds of thousands within an hour!