Is it really good for this An Haoyi to treat the agent like this?!

Weibo has already exploded, and he didn't even react at all.

"Know what?!" An Haoyi asked confusedly.

But there was already a vague premonition in his heart, but before Luo Liyan could answer, he heard that the outside of the field seemed to be ignited.

He hurriedly looked at the large screen of the surveillance.

I saw 10,000 people shouting in unison, "Little Qingmei!" ”。

An Haoyi's heart instantly cooled, and he hurriedly clicked on Weibo and saw Mo Jingxuan's latest one.

O ancestors!

This time it's really going to be called the ancestor!

Someone wants to pry into your corner, and you won't say that you don't even say a word to yourself, and then expose your relationship, right?!

What's more, Luo Liyan hasn't recognized you as a boyfriend yet!

In case you get slapped in the face, do you think you, a popular superstar, are you going to mess up?!

However, no matter how much An Haoyi's inner drama is, it can't stop the commotion of the audience on the field.

Mo Jingxuan wanted to leave directly after singing the encore track, but he stopped because everyone shouted in unison.

The cold and serious face slowly emerged with a smile, and then slowly expanded little by little, like a spring breeze blowing, and the mountain flowers were brilliant.

"Do you want to see my little green plum?" Mo Jingxuan laughed in a low voice, his voice muffled in his throat, not sexy.

"Yes! Little green plum! Little green plum! The audience shouted rhythmically.

Mo Jingxuan lowered his eyelids, his face full of happiness, "But you can't see her today, she is not at the scene." ”

The fans at the bottom were a little lost, but they still shouted the words "Little Qingmei", wanting their idols to say more.

After all, he usually doesn't participate in variety shows, and the interviews he accepts are all dry and work-related issues.

Weibo is full of daily work information.

So I finally caught him willing to take the initiative to talk about a personal private matter, and even if everyone was jealous, they couldn't help but want to know more.

"You guys gossip!" Mo Jingxuan smiled helplessly.

The inexplicable sense of pampering once again filled the audience.

But he completely ignored everyone in the audience, as if he was caught up in his own affectionate memories.

"My little Qingmei is very cute, with an awkward little temperament, frizzy, which makes me worry all the time, reluctant to stay too far from her, afraid that something will happen to her. But I'm willing to make her a little dumber, a little more stupid, so that I can protect her and make her never live without me. Then I proudly told everyone, my wife, I spoil! I'll spoil her for the rest of my life! ”

"I don't want her to grow up, I want her to be behind me forever, carefree and happy. However, I have only been out for more than a month of concerts, and it seems that the whole Internet knows about her being bullied, and I am the last one. Mo Jingxuan was originally affectionate, but when he said this, his words changed and turned into a self-deprecating look.

"I wasn't even the first person to publicly stand up for her! So I even regretted that I didn't find out about this at the first time when I came out for a concert at this time. She's not a crying child, but I'm willing to give her all the sugar in the world. ”

The huge venue was like crazy when they heard this, and the screams came one after another, piercing everyone's eardrums.

But this suppressed the excitement in their hearts that had been turned into Soviet.