Fang Miaomiao, smelling the faint milky fragrance, shamelessly leaned on Wen Yan'an's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.
She even suspected that the person who wrote this book was someone close to her, otherwise how could they be so aware of her habit of sleeping as soon as she got in the car and even write it into the book.
Can't stand it, can't stand it.
Fang Miaomiao swayed in the car, her head nodding and bobbing.
[OMG, Miaomiao sleeping is so funny, how can she be so cute.]
[Hahaha, Fang Miaomiao is just like me. I don't get carsick, but I love to sleep as soon as I get in the car. Once I was sitting by the window, and my goodness, the car window was banging loudly because of me. Can you believe it? I woke up wondering why everyone around me was looking at me. It was only later when someone told me that I realized what happened.]
[Save me, hearing what the user above said, I'm so embarrassed I could dig a hole to China.]
[Did you guys see it just now? An'an saw Miaomiao's head tilting back and forth, and he directly and dominantly pulled Miaomiao's head to lean on his shoulder. What kind of CEO romance is this? I'm in my thirties, and I'm actually captivated by a child CEO.]
[Save me, I wish I could transmigrate into Fang Miaomiao. I want to experience what it's like to have a child CEO. An'an, would you mind dating a girl more than ten years older than you?]
An hour later, the group finally got off the car at the amusement park.
Looking at the grand and magnificent amusement park, Fang Miaomiao didn't react for a long time.
"Mom?"
"Little friend Wen Yan'an, don't I still owe you a trip to the amusement park?" Fang Miaomiao said after blinking for a while, looking at the entrance of the amusement park.
"It's okay, we can go again when we have time. Mom did very well back then." Wen Yan'an obediently held Fang Miaomiao's hand. "They've all gone in, let's go in too."
"Ah, ah, look, isn't that the reality show we went on vacation with?" a girl said excitedly, pointing at Fang Miaomiao waiting at the entrance.
"Yes, we saw the living Fang Miaomiao in real life. Are you happy?" another young girl nodded.
"If we go now for an autograph and a photo, will Miaomiao agree?"
"Would that be too much? They are filming. Miaomiao's reputation has just started to recover. Let's not cause trouble. Besides, Miaomiao should be very nice. We can leave a message on Weibo or in the live broadcast room later and see if she can see it."
"Okay, I just checked the live broadcast room. They should be here for the concert tonight. Let's stay here a bit longer and leave after watching Miaomiao and An'an tonight."
The girl dotingly rubbed the other girl's hair and nodded in agreement, "Let's go play something else. I already bought the tickets for the concert."
"Ah, you're so nice."
Fang Miaomiao watched the two girls leave, smiling and shaking her head. In this life, she could always feel the kindness or malice of people around her immediately.
She had already sensed the two girls the moment they spoke their first words. She would see if there was fate to meet the two cute little ones after it was over.
"Miaomiao, why are you still standing there? Let's go," Cui Mantong called out, waving.
"Coming."
The concert was outdoors, and due to rehearsals, mobile barriers were temporarily set up around it.
People were crowded by the barriers.
"Yan Huan, Yan Huan, ahhh, I finally see you."
"Ahhh, Yan Huan, look over here, we miss you so much, Yan Huan, look over here."
A group of girls stood outside the barrier, shouting loudly at Fang Yan Huan.
"Thank you," Fang Yan Huan gave them a sweet smile. "I'm also very happy to see you all."
"Tch." Cui Mantong couldn't stand Fang Yan Huan's pretense of being a white lotus. She didn't know what Wen Wenlan, that fool, saw in Fang Yan Huan.
"What's wrong with you?" Fang Miaomiao asked, shaking her head helplessly at Cui Mantong's frequent "tch" and eye-rolling. "Sister, take it easy. We're live streaming, and there are cameras all around."
"I can't stand her pretentious act."
Cui Mantong said, but her expression returned to normal. "As if everyone around is her fan and here to see her. She's so thick-skinned, not even looking at the audience who were pushed aside while watching the excitement."
"I'm very happy that everyone could participate in our concert," the person in charge said, casting a subtle glance at Fang Yan Huan who was still greeting her fans not far away. "Here, I express my sincere gratitude for your presence."
"Not at all, we're also amateurs, and perhaps not even at the amateur level. It's the amusement park that thinks highly of us to let us come," Zhou Jiaxin nodded. "We will cooperate wholeheartedly with the amusement park's concert, and we hope the concert will be a complete success."
"Hahaha, what are you saying?"
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Fang Yan Huan finally arrived late. "I'm sorry I'm late. My fans are outside, and they missed me so much, so I stayed a little longer."
The person in charge didn't want to deal with it and politely nodded. "We want you to perform four acts at the concert. Is that okay with you?"
"As long as this amusement park trusts us, we will naturally do our best."
"Of course, I think we can definitely complete this task successfully."
Zhou Jiaxin and Fang Yan Huan said in unison.
[I feel awkward just watching. Is Fang Yan Huan trying to steal the spotlight? I really dislike Fang Yan Huan right now. Didn't you see how humble Senior Zhou was? Look at Fang Yan Huan, her expression seems to say that four acts are not enough.]
[Isn't that true? Look at how popular our sister is. If it weren't for our sister, would this amusement park have so many tourists today? Please don't be ungrateful after benefiting.]
[Are the users above brainless fans or loyal fans? How can you say such disgusting things? Please check the annual visitor numbers for K City Amusement Park before saying this, otherwise, you'll look very foolish. Thank you.]
"Then, we'll trouble you with the last four acts. Please keep the time short. It's an outdoor concert, and it's not good to stay up too late."
"Okay, don't worry, we'll tentatively select the programs and timings, and then we can discuss them with you. How does that sound?"
"Of course."
After the person in charge left, Fang Yan Huan's expression became conflicted. "Senior Jiaxin, there are so many of us here, won't four acts be a bit too few?"
Fang Miaomiao took a step back. "I'm tone-deaf. I can skip performing."
"Me too," Chen Huan said lazily.