“Dad!”When Huang Shang heard this, he immediately felt a little helpless. With a bitter smile, he pulled Huang Daojun and shouted.
Huang Youlian was fine, but this dad was also fooling around.
Being asked for an autograph and saying that he wanted to go home and hang it up, Meng Jingtian was also a little embarrassed. He smiled embarrassedly and said, “I’m not a celebrity. It’s useless for you to ask for my autograph!”
“Who said that you’re not a celebrity? How many people don’t Know About You Now? Young Man, you’re too modest. You’re Too Proud!”A middle-aged woman in her forties who still retained her charm walked over and said.
“Come, come, come! Sign here. I’ve bought the paper!”Huang Daojun took out a piece of white paper from his backpack and stuffed a writing brush into Meng Jingtian’s hand.
Meng Jingtian was stunned. F * ck, there really were these gadgets sold in this game!
