Chapter 93: Accident

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"Please maintain order consciously and don't be too crowded." Luo Quan said to the surging fans in front of her on the temporarily built platform using a microphone.

When she held a fan meeting here last time, there were only a thousand or so fans to support her, but today, it was impossible to count. There were at least five or six thousand fans in the venue, and even more staying outside the venue, but they came too late and were destined to run for nothing.

However, even knowing that they couldn't get in, fans were still coming in an endless stream, just to catch a glimpse of Luo Quan.

And after the initial chaos in the venue, it gradually calmed down. Everyone was looking at Luo Quan, with eyes flashing with worship or admiration.

"Thank you very much for coming here to participate in this event. The fact that the album 'Coming of Age' can achieve such proud results is inseparable from everyone's support. Here, on behalf of all the relevant employees who participated in the production of this album, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to everyone!"

After Luo Quan finished speaking, she bowed ninety degrees to the fans.

In this country that likes bowing the most, Luo Quan actually rarely bows to people, especially ninety-degree bows, and there have only been two times so far.

The first time seemed to be at the fan meeting, and the second time is now.

Subsequently, Luo Quan also sang three songs for the fans on the spot. Although the sound system at the scene was very bad, her singing skills, which were like a walking CD, made up for this shortcoming, once again proving that whether singing is good or not has little to do with the equipment.

Because it wasn't a concert, after the three songs were finished, although the fans were still a bit unfulfilled, Luo Quan didn't sing another one, because the reporters waiting under the stage couldn't wait any longer.

As one of the hottest stars in Japan now, Luo Quan basically doesn't go out of the door or step out of the second door except for going to school. I don't know how many media reporters have sighed and sighed.

Now she is a human-shaped walking traffic source. As long as you can take a picture of her recent situation and put it on the internet, it will be millions of clicks. However, Luo Quan simply doesn't give them this opportunity.

Under such a premise, the interview opportunity for this fan thanksgiving festival is even more precious. If you miss this time, Luo Quan might "disappear" for another month or two!

In order to dig enough fierce material at once, many media reporters have prepared big moves, just waiting for Luo Quan to greet them.

"I believe media friends have been waiting for a long time. If you have any questions, just ask, starting from left to right." Luo Quan smiled and reached out, saying to the male reporter holding a microphone with "Tokyo TV" printed on it.

The male reporter was overjoyed and hurriedly squeezed forward: "Sister Quan Shui, your personal information has been very simple since your debut. You only introduced your birthplace and education. You haven't mentioned a word about your personal figure, hobbies, and habits. I wonder if you can take this opportunity to reveal it?"

Luo Quan was stunned: "What's there to reveal? No one will pay attention, right?"

They all say Tokyo TV is strange, and Luo Quan has seen it. In this situation, shouldn't they ask her about emotional questions? At worst, they should care about her next plan. Why ask her these irrelevant trifles as soon as they come up?

The male reporter continued to guide: "In fact, for fans, these pieces of information about stars are what they care about most. Most stars don't deliberately hide them."

"Is there such a thing?" Luo Quan turned her head and asked Sanmu in a low voice.

Sanmu scratched his head awkwardly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it in this situation, but it will be analyzed by others sooner or later."

"I see." Luo Quan nodded, turned around and said to the male reporter: "Height 173cm, I don't remember my weight very well, it should be 90 jin (45kg). As for the figure... it seems to be 92-59-94." Because Raphael said he wanted to help her design a few sets of outfits a while ago, he measured her figure. Luo Quan still had some impression of this string of numbers.

"Roar!"

The male fans in the venue suddenly let out excited strange roars.

"Sge, it's simply the golden ratio!"

"As expected of a mixed-race person, this talent is incomparable to Asians."

"Weight of 90 jin, how is the waist so thin?" A female fan looked down at her little belly, her eyes full of endless resentment.

"Then what do you like to eat usually, or do you have any special hobbies?" The male reporter continued to ask.

"If it's fruit, I like apples and bananas. I don't have any requirements for meals, but I like pork floss bread best for breakfast. I never get tired of eating it."

"As for special habits... does reading count? Although it sounds like 'the old woman selling melons' (self-praise)."

The reporters laughed, and the male reporter who asked the question also smiled: "Of course this counts as a habit, and it's a very good habit. Thank you for Sister Quan Shui's answer, my question is finished."

The next reporter, from Weekly Bunshun, Japan's largest entertainment magazine, the report about "bumping into seniors" that made Luo Quan deeply troubled last time came from it.

The one asking the question was a female reporter, wearing glasses, but her voice was a bit sharp: "Luo Quan, it is rumored on the internet that you have a friendship with Imperial Grandson Jinggong Jinggong Ya Zuo that goes beyond ordinary classmates. Is this true?"

The reporters were refreshed, knowing that the main event was coming! I didn't expect the reporter from Weekly Bunshun to be so bold, asking such sensitive questions as soon as she came up.

"No such thing." Luo Quan just shook her head calmly, "Senior Jinggong and I have only met a few times so far. It doesn't count as being very familiar, and it's still just an ordinary classmate relationship."

The female reporter continued to pursue: "Then have you thought about deepening your relationship with him?"

"Not at the moment. After all, I haven't even said a few words to him. However, Senior Jinggong is approachable, and perhaps we will become good friends in the future. Then again, who wouldn't want to be friends with a handsome guy with a good temper?" Luo Quan's wonderful answer blocked the female reporter's idea of continuing to expand her brain.

On the one hand, she praised Jinggong Jinggong Ya Zuo, and on the other hand, she clearly stated that she had no other thoughts about him. This answer can be considered very appropriate.

"Thank you for Sister Quan Shui's answer, my question is finished." The female reporter smiled very politely.

Next, reporters took turns asking questions. Most of the questions asked were not very conventional and were more or less sensitive. However, Luo Quan's interpersonal relationships have always been relatively simple. The only male celebrity she has had contact with so far is Jinggong Jinggong Ya Zuo, so she was not particularly embarrassed to answer.

Just tell the truth. Anyway, she never had any thoughts about Jinggong Jinggong Ya Zuo from beginning to end.

After brewing for so long, without digging out any fierce material, most of the reporters present were a bit disappointed.

The reporter from Tokyo TV probably gained the most this time. At least they dug out a lot of Luo Quan's personal information, especially this figure measurement that is comparable to international supermodels, which is simply an eye-catching weapon. The gossip topic for tonight is settled.

After the reporter question session ended, the next step was the last session of today's fan thanksgiving festival, which is signing for fans.

Because there were too many fans coming today, Luo Quan couldn't take care of every fan. For the sake of fairness, it was decided to use a lottery method to select the 100 luckiest fans for signing.

The company had produced 100 50x50 Luo Quan portrait photos before this, all pasted on plastic boards, which definitely have collection value.

The results of the lottery came out quickly. Those who drew the numbers jumped on the spot, cheering and jumping, while most fans could only look at the words "sorry" on their phones with annoyance, full of disappointment.

Because the fans who drew the numbers were distributed all over the venue, there was a slight chaos in the crowd when they were asked to come to the stage to receive the signed photos. It was mainly because there were too many people and it was too crowded. Fortunately, Luo Quan had been maintaining order on the stage, not letting the situation get worse.

Just at this moment, two 1.8-meter-tall strong men suddenly climbed onto the stage, causing exclamations from the reporters under the stage.

And the first reaction of these people was not to go up to stop them, but to uniformly raise the cameras in their hands and aim them at these two strong men. For a time, the lights flashed wildly.

Luo Quan had already caught a glimpse of them with her peripheral vision, and her willow eyebrows twisted slightly.

Both of these people were 1.8 meters tall, and the fat on their bodies shook like jelly as they ran. What was even more embarrassing was that they only had a loincloth on their bodies, as naked as sumo wrestlers.

The goal of these two people was very clear. They opened their big hands and hugged Luo Quan like a bear. Seeing the look of a fanatical fan on their faces, if they were really hugged, God knows what disgusting things would happen.

Fortunately, Luo Quan's psychological quality was very good. If it were an ordinary girl, she would have lost her composure and screamed loudly by now. Instead, she picked up the microphone on the table in front of her and threw it at the face of one of the fat men.

"Bang... buzzing sound..." The harsh current sound resounded through the entire stadium after the microphone came into contact with the fat man's face. He, who had suffered a heavy blow to his face, covered his face and squatted down, and blood sprayed out from his nose.

And the other fat man had already pounced in front of Luo Quan. Although Sanmu and the others had reacted by this time, it seemed a bit too late.

With such a body shape and such speed, if Luo Quan, a girl, were pounced on, I'm afraid a fracture would be inevitable.

And Luo Quan also seemed to be frightened, standing still in place.

Countless male fans who saw this scene roared and wanted to rush up to protect their goddess, while the female fans covered their eyes with their hands, unable to bear to watch the scene that was about to happen.

If Luo Quan were an ordinary girl, she would have suffered a major blow this time.

But she is not an ordinary girl.

I saw her take a step forward, her elbow suddenly lifted upward, hitting the fat man's chin straight.

This fat man obviously knew a few moves of Sanshou. Seeing Luo Quan's obvious attack intention, he immediately raised his right hand to block his chin.

"I was waiting for this move from you!" A cold look flashed in Luo Quan's eyes. The moment her right elbow was blocked, she stretched out her left hand like lightning and grabbed the fat man's right wrist.

With both hands firmly grasped, she exerted all her strength in one place. Luo Quan let out a violent shout and actually threw this burly fat man to the ground!

This is a standard shoulder throw that couldn't be more standard! ===== CHAPTER 94 =====