As soon as my friend finished speaking, the snow cake beside him stopped moving.
Snow Cake's friend: "?"
"Love love love love love...Idol?!" Xuebing heard the singing in the bar, cast his eyes in the direction of the resident singer, and then let out a scream, "Ahhhhh, I came out to travel and saw my idol, woooo."
Snow Cake's friend: "???"
"That's Weiwei, right?" Xuebing, who was dragged to a corner by his friend with his mouth covered, argued, "That's definitely my idol. I have collected thousands of his pictures. I can recognize him from any angle, whether it's from the side, the front, or the back."
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