After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 21

After the car door opened, the first to step out was the bodyguard big brother whom the fans were already familiar with.

This bodyguard has been with 4seven since their debut, and in the hearts of many old fans, he is not just a staff member but also a very familiar "family member," accompanying the members who were just starting out and naive through their unknown journey.

A familiar fan joked with a smile, "Brother Chen, you've gained weight again."

The girls around started to chuckle, this was a joke that only seasoned fans knew, related to the loving interaction between the members and the bodyguard big brother from a long time ago.

However, the bodyguard big brother remained unfazed, maintaining a serious expression as if he hadn't heard.

When the iconic black Martin boots stepped out of the car, the fans' attention was immediately drawn back.

Among the group, only Fang Zekun would wear Martin boots. He likes this slightly punk style of dressing, especially loves rivets. So new fans could easily discover by flipping through old photos of the old fans, rivet leather jackets, rivet boots, rivets with everything.

But this kind of edgy non-mainstream aesthetic on Fang Zekun, instead of driving away fans, would make them think he's super cute and unique.

In the eyes of fans, only a little brat would think about being cool all the time. Fang Zekun, who aims to be a real man with a presence of 2.8 meters, is hailed as the mom fan emperor in the entire 4seven.

"Kunzi, aren't you hot wearing so much in the middle of summer?"

"Aunt Kun loves you!!"

A sister with a good voice and strong penetration said, "Fang Zekun, don't secretly get angry!"

Fang Zekun looked speechless in that direction, "You know too much."

The fans burst into laughter instantly.

Soon all the members got off the car, and the cameras of the standing sisters started clicking away, sounding like machine guns.

Five people stood in front of the car waiting for the security personnel. Today, everyone seemed to be in a very good state.

Lu Xi, leaning against the door, was chatting casually with Xu Zheran. His outfit today was simple, a white t-shirt paired with light blue distressed jeans, and uniquely designed limited edition collaborative sneakers, but still exceptionally handsome. Even his casual expressions and movements had a special charm when done by Lu Xi.

On the other hand, Xu Zheran had meticulously styled himself, from his hair to his outfit, everything was perfect. Xu Zheran liked to wear silver-rimmed glasses, giving him a scholarly vibe.

An Ming, listening to music alone with headphones, seemed a bit tired, his eyes slightly drooping, his fair skin almost reflective under the sunlight. Perhaps the glaring sun at one or two o'clock was too bright, he raised his hand to put on the hoodie on his sweatshirt, eliciting small screams from the fans.

The oldest and most steady captain, Qi Yuxuan, took two bottles of water from the car very thoughtfully, asking if the members wanted to drink, only Lu Xi took one.

There was a slight change in the atmosphere among the fans present.

Only forty percent of 4seven's fans were group fans, the rest were basically fans of one of the members, and a small number were shipper fans who had their own territories.

Among them, Lu Xi, the youngest, had the most solo fans, soaring in popularity since his debut, far surpassing the other members. But conversely, it was precisely because Lu Xi had the most solo fans that he received the worst treatment among the group fans. Specifically, Lu Xi's personal resources were obviously better than the group's, and at times like this, group fans would feel unfairly treated and call for the group not to support solo activities. There were tensions between Lu Xi's solo fans and other members' solo fans, and group fans would also go to persuade Lu Xi's solo fans not to suppress others just because they had more fans, probably because both Lu Xi and his solo fans were strong and didn't need my help mentality.