The little milk dragon is pampered and teased by the crazy boss

Everyone in the concert was so fanatical, their voices were deafening, and they shouted the boy's name in unison.

Even if it was not the first time on stage, the teenager still held the microphone a little nervously, and the eyes of so many people fell on him, which still made him a little uneasy.

Lord Kamei will always accompany him, descend to every small world, and he will work hard to complete the task and be a singer that everyone likes.

Yan Youlin subconsciously turned around, facing those silver indifferent eyes, and the gaze that looked at him was full of tenderness, as if he would keep watching him like this.

As soon as he turned, he could see it.

The concert gradually quieted down, the prelude sounded, and everyone subconsciously breathed lightly and enjoyed this audio-visual feast.

The concert was a success, and many people didn't come to their senses until the end, they were enthusiastic and crazy.

There are even many fans who come from abroad to attend his concert, and many fans fight with them just to be able to meet the cubs.

There are also video clips streaming out, and the cubs' pockets are bulging, filled with all kinds of small candies and snacks stuffed by the backstage staff.

In the process of singing and dancing, it jumped out like a flower.

After singing a song, the teenager picked up the candies that fell on the stage one by one, and even blew the dust on them.

The screams of the fans were even louder.

When stuffed well, fall out, stuff it back, can't stuff it in.

In the end, the teenager could only throw the snacks with bulging pockets off the stage, and the fans were even crazier, the candy snacks sent by the cubs!!

Barrage frantically brushed the screen.

"The cub is like a little hamster, how can the small pocket contain so many small snacks, it's so cute, the heart is going to melt

..." "It is said that it was given by the backstage staff, which shows how popular the cubs are, they are simply loved by everyone, and they can't wait to snatch them away secretly..."

"I like the cubs so much, he, but I can't beat the surnamed Mo, bite the handkerchief, grievances~"

The next tour was held as scheduled.

The boy's song sounded in the streets, clean and clear, or cute and tickling cheerful rhythm.

I have to say that the teenager's singing can immerse people in that unspeakable emotion, and the most out-of-the-loop song can make people feel the sadness of the disappearance of a civilization.

They all seem to be witnesses to history.

Every weekend, the [LIN] app will broadcast live for two hours of daily life, and most of the time, the teenager will broadcast live for an afternoon to satisfy the desire of his fans to watch him.

Even if the teenager does not look at the screen and interact with them, those fans are satisfied, they seem to be by his side, and they can see new changes in him every week.

Watching him grow little by little, those clean and clear eyes were not contaminated by worldly ambitions, and he was always so polite and distressed, watching him step by step towards the altar.

The old mother's old father's sense of relief was born.

Candle Youlin opened the live broadcast room, and millions of fans who were squatting in an instant rushed in, and they squatted here on time every day, for fear of missing a minute.

Because it is an exclusive app, it only serves Mo Guishi and Candle Youlin, and it is built with the best resources, even if tens of millions of fans pour in at the same time, it will not stutter.

There are also outsiders who lament the arrogance of Mo's return, just to be able to let fans have a safe nest, throwing so much money, regardless of the cost.

Just for the teenager to be happy.

Not to be shocked by other public opinion or trolls.

Reluctant to let him suffer a little hurt.