Chapter 23 Bunny Meets Idol~
Chapter 23 Bunny Meets Idol~
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In the end, Luobo resisted the idea of knocking Hu Tutu down on the spot and did it in the Ferris wheel.
When the fireworks show ended, Luo Bo and Hu Tutu also returned to the ground.
Just now, the two of them just kissed me and I forgot about the food prepared by the assistant.
At the moment, Hu Tutu's mind is also on other amusement facilities, Luobo has no choice but to pick two desserts like cream puffs from the pile of food, and first pad Tutu's stomach.
So as not to starve people out in a while.
From bumper cars to merry-go-round, from those deceptive shooting rings to 4D viewing.
Hu Tutu really had a great time.
No matter how poor his skills were, the big boss took his little lover to book the venue himself. After a while, the plush dolls in Hu Tutu's hands had piled up into a hill, and the end could not be seen at a glance.
Lobo was a little tired at this time, but Hu Tutu was in good spirits, and now he started to head towards the pirate ship and the roller coaster.
Lobo stood under the pirate ship, frowning, "Tutu, it's late."
"But...don't we only have to play until dawn?" Hu Tutu still remembered the conversation between the director and Assistant Zha Gong at the entrance of the amusement park.
The time limit for chartering is before the amusement park employees go to work in the morning.
"Okay." He was also the one who offered to bring Tutu to play, and he couldn't help but let people have fun.
Lobo followed Hu Tutu on the pirate ship with great reluctance...
But then--
Roller coasters, flying chairs, jumping machines...
Lobo was tossed and turned upside down in mid-air by these rides, and he felt bad all over.
Finally, Hu Tutu stood in front of the high platform of the bungee jumping project——
Zha Gong's face was turning green.
"Do you have to play this?" Lobo not only has a bad face at the moment, he is a little shaky standing up.
Hu Tutu obviously looked at such a delicate child, how could he not feel uncomfortable playing these exciting games?
On the contrary, I am dizzy and dizzy at the moment, and my stomach is overwhelmed. If I didn't eat much for dinner, I would probably vomit right now.
"Mr. Mu, do you want to take a break?"
The assistant accompanied him all the time. Although it was midnight and the light was not very good, he still noticed Luobo's pale face before Hu Tutu.
Handed over a bottle of water.
Luobo drank half of the bottle of water, and finally felt a little better, but seeing Hu Tutu, who was fully dressed and was waving for him to come over, he felt unwell again.
"How about I accompany the young master for you?" the assistant boldly proposed.
"No need." Since he proposed to come to the playground, and Hu Tutu is in high spirits, what's the point of replacing him with someone else?
Hu Tutu stood on the edge of the high platform for a long time, and it was very windy up there, and it was already November, so it was hard to avoid the cold.
He couldn't wait to run to Lobo's side, "Why haven't you prepared—" But he finally noticed something wrong with him, "Ah...are you sick?"
"No." Although Lobo replied in this way, he couldn't hide his pursed lips and haggard eyes.
"Then...then let's go home?" Although Hu Tutu was reluctant, he still chose to be considerate of Zha Gong's physical condition.
"No need." Luobo doesn't want Hu Tutu to come back disappointed because of these trivial things. He knows how busy he is with his work, and he doesn't know how long he will have to wait when he finds time to bring Tutu to play next time, "Or, I'm here Sit down for a while and play by yourself first."
"No...don't want it anymore." Hu Tutu was firm in his decision, "I... I'm sleepy, I want to go home and sleep."
"Really?" If he remembered well, 2 minutes ago, this squeamish girl seemed to be jumping up the next second when she was still excited.
"Really. I want to go home." Hu Tutu said it seriously this time.
Looking at the little boy who seems to have grown up suddenly, Luobo felt a kind of pride and comfort like an old father in his heart at this moment.
"Well, go home." Lobo put his arms around Tutu, "Next time when the weather is warmer, I will wrap up everything here and let you play until you are satisfied."
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In the following days, Hu Tutu returned to the dull and boring life of salted fish.
The sadomasochism progress also stayed at 54 points, stagnating.
The system Xiaogua didn't rush to urge Hu Tutu to complete the task this time.
After all, after the previous two lessons, he also knew that this host was a little different from the ones his system recognized, and if he was too anxious to rush him to do the task, there might be accidents that the system could not predict.
Slag Gong Luobo has also performed very well these days.
As soon as I am free from work, I will remember to go home to eat with Tutu, and there will be small gifts and surprises from time to time.
The autographed photos and photo albums of Lu Cheng who promised Tutu were also delivered.
In short, the little rabbit is now a very happy little rabbit.
On this day, Hu Tutu got the news from the Lucheng fan group that his beloved idol brother would also hold an event in a shopping mall in the city center this Friday afternoon.
Fans who participated in the event had the opportunity to draw a lottery, and the prize for the first prize was the ticket to Lucheng's music program recording session on the S City TV station two weeks later.
Hu Tutu was naturally itchy when he heard the news, and hurriedly asked for the specific address of the event on Friday and how to sign up for it.
Lu family big baby [group management]: The time is Friday at 03:30 pm. The event is on the ground floor of Xinhu Mall in Xinhu District. There is no limit on the number of people. As long as you have time, you can participate~
Hu Tutu: Received!
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On Friday, Hu Tutu specially got up early, had dinner and changed into the beautiful little suit Luo Boxin bought for him, and asked the maid Xiaoxue to help him comb his hair and spray on perfume...
After looking in the mirror satisfactorily for a long time, he was ready to go out bouncing around.
"Master, where are you going, do you want to help you prepare the car?" The wooden housekeeper asked with concern at the door.
Recently, the relationship between Eldest Young Master and Young Master Hu has obviously become better, and he also reminded those who serve them to take good care of Hu Tutu.
Let him go to the street alone, but the wooden housekeeper dare not.
"No, I'm just going to... the Xinhu Mall. I checked the map on my phone and it's very close. I'll just go there by myself." The most important thing is that there is no uncle driver, and he can buy a few more drinks on the way. Like milk tea, eat a few more of his favorite ice cream, and don't worry about being known by the slag.
The wooden butler was still very responsible, "Then I have to report this to the young master."
It's fine for Hu Tutu to go out alone, but in case of getting lost or encountering any accident on the road, given how nervous the young master has been to Tutu recently, he must have skinned them.
"Hmm." Hu Tutu didn't mind this matter, he greeted Luobo yesterday and was approved to go out to play.
Sure enough, the housekeeper quickly received a call from Lobo, and when he heard that Tutu was going out, Lobo also gave an affirmative answer, 【The place is not far away, he can take care of himself. 】
Of course, what's more important is that Luobo has installed GPS positioning in Hu Tutu's mobile phone and watch, so if he really loses it, he can find it right away.
Wooden butler: [Yes, then I will send the young master out. 】
Lobo: [Wait, let him answer the phone. 】
The butler handed over the phone.
The boss Hu Tutu was reluctant: [Brother Bo, I'm going out, it's too late. 】
Lobo: [Got it, I just want to warn you, you can drink milk tea, but you can only drink two cups at most, and you can only eat one ice cream, if I find you can’t eat or have a stomachache when you come back, be careful of your ass. 】
Hu Tutu:! ! ! !
Why does he know everything I think?
When will Zha Gong be able to hear his own voice like that system Xiaogua?
Xiaogua: [Stupid Tutu, do you still need to listen to these ideas? 】
Hu Tutu responded indignantly: [I see.I won’t eat indiscriminately~]
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Although Hu Tutu went out early, he reserved time for himself to buy milk tea and snacks.
But he underestimated the charm of a popular traffic.
It was not yet 3 o'clock when he entered the mall, but the stage in the event area was already three floors in and out, packed with fans from Lucheng.
The little man Hu Tutu stood on the outside and tried his best to step on his feet, but his line of sight was still mostly blocked.
He wanted to squeeze in, but the group of little girls also wanted to grab a good view, and get in touch with their idol at close range, how could they give him face.
But Hu Tutu was in a hurry.
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It may be because there are far more fans than the organizers expected.
Before 03:30, the organizer had already sent staff out to maintain order while distributing lucky draw cards to every fan present.
There is a number on the card, one for each person, fill in the name and address, and before the end of the event, Lu will personally draw the first, second and third prizes from the lottery box.
Prizes or tickets will be sent to the winners' homes by courier later.
Lu Cheng made his debut with his good looks, following the route of a sunny boy, and 99% of his fans are also young girls.
It was rare to see such a pink and tender boy as Hu Tutu mixed in, and the staff couldn't help but take another look, "Little brother, are you also a fan of Brother Cheng? Or are you helping someone to draw the lottery?"
After all, it is the first time for Hu Tutu to come to human society, and he is always a little nervous when faced with the sudden social scene of strangers: "I... I am a fan of Brother Cheng."
"Little brother, you look so good-looking." The staff smiled, and then handed him a lottery card with the number 88, "Come on, I hope you win the prize today."
"Thank you sister."
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Because it is a live event, the organizer also sent a photographer to take some pictures of the event and make it a material for future show eggs.
While Tutu was communicating with the staff, the camera lens was pointed at him, and behind the stage, Lu Cheng, who was still resting in the dressing room and was about to play, also saw Hu Tutu through the footage from the front camera.
"Oh, who is this? My fan?"
Manager Sister Li came over and looked at the screen: "Not bad, so cute, white and tender."
Lu Cheng stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, snapped his fingers at the little assistant behind him who was still preparing his clothes, and then pointed at Hu Tutu in the camera: "You know what I mean."
The little assistant frowned, but still nodded obediently and walked out of the dressing room.
The countdown to the event is less than 10 minutes away.
A host has already come out on the stage, let's start the warm-up first.
Hu Tutu was shy of strangers at first, and he was even more afraid to squeeze with those little girls who looked a little tough. He still stood on the periphery of the crowd, desperately tiptoeing to see more.
Suddenly someone behind him patted him.
Hu Tutu was so focused on the stage that he was almost taken aback.
But when he turned his head, what he saw was a little boy wearing black-rimmed glasses with a dull expression.
"You... hello, what's the matter?"
"Can I... can I have your... contact information?" I didn't expect that the boy wearing glasses was also shy, and he stumbled when he said a word.
"Why?" The other party's embarrassment made Hu Tutu calm down a lot, "Why do you want my contact information?"
"I... We, Brother Lucheng, want to meet you."
"Ah?!" Although Hu Tutu was stupid, he refused at that time, "Are you a liar?"
"No, no, no... no." The little boy became more nervous now, "I am... Brother Cheng's assistant, and it was Brother Cheng who asked me to come to you."
His brother Lucheng is about to perform on stage, and at this time someone who is said to be an assistant of Brother Cheng pops up, Hu Tutu will not believe it no matter what.
"I... I have a work permit." The little boy wanted to take out the tag of the on-site staff to prove his identity, but he dug into his pocket for a long time... and found that he seemed to have forgotten it in the dressing room.
Hu Tutu looked at him curiously.
Are liars so unprofessional these days?
The little boy blushed, "You...you wait, I'll go back and get it."
Hu Tutu was also very polite: "Oh, then...you'd better hurry up, the performance is about to start."
The author says:
The first update, today should update another chapter to make up for yesterday's
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