Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

Xu Lun, who had a rare change of look today and was full of confidence in his new image, met the first batch of fans tonight accompanied by his assistant.

When fans came backstage, the first thing they wanted to do was to ask for his autograph. Xu Lun was excited and excited. He packed up his outfit and took the initiative to bring photos and posters. The subsequent meetings along the way were full of excitement.

But when he opened the door and hurriedly walked in, and turned to look at the two people sitting on the sofa, there was a slight hesitation on his face.

There was no surprise as expected, and no scream as expected. The two people sitting on the sofa were gathering together and concentrating on peeling oranges. It was Xu Lun who stood at the door for a long time before the gentle and gentle young man raised his head while biting the orange. Finally noticed him.

Fortunately, Xu Lun had met many fans, and after a quick glance, he automatically judged Jian Chen as being shy and introverted.

He smiled kindly at him, and just as he was about to walk over and say hello, he saw the person sitting next to the young man wiping his hands slowly and slowly raising his head as he approached.

For some reason, Xu Lun felt a hint of danger. He stopped subconsciously, looked into the man's light brown eyes for a few seconds, and then immediately took a step back quietly with his pupils narrowed.

The pressure on his body was reduced by half in an instant. Xu Lun's expression was slightly stiff, and the ears on the top of his head were subconsciously folded back.

Fortunately, Jian Chen pulled Chu Yanzhou's sleeves to ease the embarrassment. He stood in the middle of the two wolves, asked Xu Lun for his autograph and thanked him. Seeing the other person's tail tightening nervously, he thought to liven up the atmosphere: "Your new look looks great."

"Ah, yes, thank you."

Xu Lun smiled sheepishly, and his expression relaxed: "I thought you would find it strange."

Jian Chen looked at him, recalled the comments he had just seen online, and encouraged him: "It's not surprising, you are very unique now."

"There's a special feeling of not following trends."

Xu Lun was amused by him. This was the first time he met such a fan. He lowered his head and signed his name quickly. He was about to ask the other person if he wanted to take a photo with him, but when he turned around, he met the faint gaze of another wolf.

After all, they were of the same race, so Xu Lun immediately sensed the faint wariness and hostility on the other side.

Xu Lun had been in the entertainment industry for a long time. He figured out the situation after a moment's thought, and then handed the things to Jian Chen with great discernment. At the end, he smiled and said, "your family of five has a really good relationship."

Jian Chen was a little confused by the sudden praise, but he still took the thing with both hands, bent his eyes and thanked the person.

"It's okay," he blessed sincerely, "you two seem to be a perfect match."

After coming out of the backstage, Jian Chen was still surprised at Xu Lun's performance, so he took Chu Yanzhou's arm and muttered to him that the other party was good at talking.

Chu Yanzhou sneered when he heard this, not wanting to tell the young man that the reason why the man said that was entirely because he stood behind and kept looking at the other person.

Jian Chen just took Chu Yanzhou's silence as a sign of approval. He lowered his head and looked through the bag in his hand, looking at the photos and posters stuffed inside by Xu Lun, and hesitantly asked: "Does anyone around you like him?"