1769: You... Are My Fans?

You... Are My Fans?

The crew member nodded. "You should be the first to arrive. The others are a little late."1

"I see." Qiao Mianmian nodded.

Since it was impossible to have any fans picking her up, Qiao Mianmian was prepared to take a taxi to the filming location.

"Sister Mianmian, is that you?"

Qiao Mianmian heard a weak voice.

It was a girl's voice.

Qiao Mianmian turned around and saw a few girls looking at her excitedly. When she turned around, the girl grew even more agitated.

"Sister Mianmian, it's you, right?" The girls looked at her with bright eyes.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned. She looked at them in confusion. "I'm Qiao Mianmian. You are?"

"Wow, it's really Sister Mianmian." The girls cheered excitedly. "Sister Mianmian, we're your fans. We knew you'd be here today and waited for you for a long time."

Fans?!

Qiao Mianmian was stunned again.

She looked at the girls in disbelief. "You… are my fans?"

Seeing her doubtful expression, the girls nodded. "Yes, Sister Mianmian, we're your fans. We all really like you, and so do many of our classmates."

"Sister Mianmian, can you give us an autograph?"

Qiao Mianmian originally thought that no fans would pick her up.

The sudden appearance of these fans surprised her.

Although her fans were nothing compared to others, they held a very different meaning to Qiao Mianmian.

She blinked in disbelief and asked again, "Are you really my fans?"

"Yes, Sister Mianmian, we're really your fans!"

"Wait a moment."

Qiao Mianmian took out her cell phone and sent Linda a WeChat message: [Did you pay a few people to pretend to be my fans and pick me up?]

Linda was probably playing with her cell phone when she received her message. She immediately replied: [No, I don't think it's necessary. Are there fans picking you up?]

Qiao Mianmian: [Mm, a few.]

Linda: [Not bad. Are you already there?]

Qiao Mianmian: [I just got off the plane.]

Linda: [Do your best.]

After chatting with Linda, Qiao Mianmian finally confirmed that these were really her fans.

She was very happy.

She felt they were like angels.

Qiao Mianmian looked at her fans and felt flattered.

The weather was pretty hot, and they had waited for so long to pick her up. They really loved her.

Qiao Mianmian had to treat such true fans well.

"You said you wanted an autograph, right?" she asked them gently.

They immediately nodded and looked at her expectantly. "Mm! Sister Mianmian, can I?"

"Of course." Qiao Mianmian looked at her cute fans and took the initiative to add benefits. "Do you want a picture?"

Their eyes lit up. "Yes, yes, yes!"

In the end, Qiao Mianmian took a few photos with each fan and hugged them.

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