Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 587 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 21

She was wearing a very casual outfit today, a white loose V-neck shirt that was worn from the waist down, gray-blue jeans that made her legs look slender, her long blond hair pulled up high, and a blue peaked cap.

The simpler the outfit, the more it tests the wearer's temperament. Quan Jiu wore this simple outfit on stage, and many viewers' eyes fell on her slender and straight legs.

Before the host came on stage, Andrew stared at half of his face hidden under the hat, half-smiling, and his tone was inexplicably sultry.

"It seems like this fan of mine is quite shy."

He always talks like this, his low and hoarse voice reveals a smile inadvertently, and his high pitched voice gives people the illusion of being teased. Coupled with his lazy peach blossom eyes, most ordinary fans can't resist him.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She was expressionless and sneered in her heart, resisting the urge to hit someone.

"Don't be shy." Andrew stared at the picture on her hat, "If I remember correctly, this is a picture of my first concert the year I debuted. My kid, you don't look very old. I didn't expect that.

You’ve liked me for so long.”

He held his chin thoughtfully and stared at the wine with interest.

He has been in the industry for more than ten years, and this little girl looks to be in her early twenties at most. Didn't she start to like him when she was a few years old?

Quan Jiu: “…”

It's a big deal to leave my mother.

In front of tens of thousands of fans, she couldn't find it easy to make trouble, so she reluctantly said "hmm" and said vaguely:

"Hmm...it seems to be quite early."

The host took the card and came on stage at this time.

"It's easy if she's an old fan. I don't have to worry about the little girl not being able to answer the questions."

Quan Jiu: “!???”

She looked up in confusion, and the camera just caught her.

The woman originally lowered her head, revealing only the lower half of her face, with a few hairs hanging down her cheeks, outlining a seductive arc.

She suddenly raised her head, and the camera wandered across the bridge of her tall nose, accurately focusing on her clear lake-green eyes. This face that was comparable to a 3D model was fixed on the big screen, and many fans present exclaimed.

.

Because Quan Jiu's Mandarin was so standard, no one expected that she was actually a foreigner and that she was stunningly beautiful.

The host was closest to her and received the strongest critical blow. He couldn't help but joke:

"It's true that fans follow the real master. With this little girl's face, she can be successful in the entertainment industry..."

After he politely praised Quan Jiu for a few words, he finally brought the topic back to the concert process.

"There are three questions in total. For each correct answer, there will be a corresponding reward. Please listen to the questions next."

"The first question is, what is the name of King Andrew's latest album released this year?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She had never heard any of Andrew's songs, let alone the album.

Andrew chuckled twice, placed one hand on the floor-standing microphone stand, and joked:

"Who asked the question? It's so simple..."

For old fans, this question is basically a sub-question. Quan Jiu can even find photos of him when he debuted. How could she not know the name of an album?

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Most of the tracks in today's concert are from this album, and there is no fan present who doesn't know the answer.

Except for this guy on stage.

Quan Jiu's face was expressionless: "Let's change the question. This question is too easy."

The host believed it: "Okay, let's look at the next question, King Andrew's favorite color of clothes? Well, it doesn't seem to be very difficult..."

"Sultry red."

Quan Jiu glanced at his burgundy suit.

Andrew had been staring at her lake-green eyes since she revealed her full face. These eyes were so clear and attractive that they always reminded him of a certain little cub.

Hearing her thorny answer, the man raised his lips and smiled evilly. He tugged at the loose collar with his long fingers and narrowed his peach blossom eyes:

"Correct me, it's not the color that's sexy."

It's people.

The fans screamed at his teasing, and Quan Jiu covered his ears.

King Meng Lang really deserves his reputation.

"The next question is the second question, name three songs by King Andrew."

Quan Jiu: "..."

have to.

We've reached a dead end again.

"You can't be too greedy. Getting a gift is enough. I want to give the remaining two opportunities to the other sisters present."

When Ji Chushu off the court heard this, he decisively gave Quan Jiu a thumbs up:

"High! It's really high!"

"The pattern! This is the pattern!" Wang Hemiao slapped his thigh suddenly and echoed excitedly.

Ji Chushu nodded heavily: "Don't forget your best friend when good things happen. This friend is very capable."

Wang Hemiao was moved and hugged her arms: "My Xixi is so kind-hearted!"

Quan Jiu's expression was sincere and flawless, and she gave two more reasons sincerely. None of the fans present suspected that she was a fake fan, and many were even moved to tears!

Good people have a safe life!

From now on, we will all be sisters!

After Quan finished her work and retired from the stage, she sat back down with an expressionless expression and was immediately surrounded by Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao.

"Although you didn't hit me, Xixi, I appreciate your thoughts." Ji Chushu gave her a big hug.

Wang Hemiao thought more:

"Xixi, I originally thought you just had a normal crush on Andrew, but I didn't expect you to actually love Wu Jiwu. You are so considerate of his fans. It seems you really like him."

Quan Jiu: "...haha."

After finally making it to the end of the second half of the concert, Quan Jiu stood up immediately and just wanted to escape from the scene quickly.

After walking a few steps, I was stopped by other fans.

"Sister, you are such a good person." Someone handed Quan Jiu a box of chocolates and said, "Please eat."

A male fan was even more straightforward: "Miss, I am also a long-time fan of Andrew. I will go to the next concert. Can you add me on WeChat? We can go together if you have time."

Many people present immediately started cheering loudly.

Quan Jiu frankly took out the WeChat QR code: "Okay, but hurry up, my son is waiting for me to go back to breastfeed."

The male fan was stunned: "Son??"

"Yes, I am divorced and have two children." Quan Jiu said calmly.

The male fan was hit hard again and looked at her in disbelief. The QR code he received suddenly no longer smelled good.

Under the gaze of everyone, he finally scanned the QR code, but after sending the friend request, the request was never approved.

…

Backstage.

Ji Chushu dragged the two of them to take a photo with Andrew. When Quan Jiu heard about it, he immediately made an excuse to go to the women's room with a stomachache.

When Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao left, Quan Jiu didn't go into the toilet and took a detour to the main door.

When we were about to reach the door, there was a sudden commotion in front of us, and people in security uniforms hurried out the door.

——Separating line——

Fans who got the chance to answer questions: Jiujiu, listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm~

(End of chapter)