Shuzhen and others were stunned. When they turned around, they found that Yingli's girl suddenly stood up, bulged her eyes, and looked at Han Qinse with anger.

"Sister! Do we really want to let the club that came out of nowhere to steal our position?!"

"Oh, you girl whisper~!"

He quickly raised his index finger in front of the mask on his face, and Han Qinse looked around at the crowd around him in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Yingli, no matter how excited she was, she still remembered her sense of sensibility. Although the volume of her voice was loud, she could only hear it in this area. So the bad words just now should not be heard by outsiders. Instead, the girl suddenly stood up and attracted a little curious gaze.

"Sister, why am I whispering in a low voice!"

Yingli's face was full of resentment, her brows were furrowed tightly, and she shouted dissatisfiedly: "If I had notified me before we were ready, I might not be so angry. I would not know about this when we arrived at the scene. What is this!"

"Okay, okay, sit down first and tell me if you can?"

Blinking and carefully observing the surroundings, Han Qinse immediately reached out and pulled Yingli back to the seat with a little annoyed. The little girl was unhappy at first, so she insisted that Han Qinse glared at her with her bright eyes before curling her lips in disappointment and sat back on her seat.

"Otherwise, what can you do?"

Seeing that the girl Yingli sat down and the gazes around him slowly dissipated, Han Qinse breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, then she glared at the girl again, pressing her voice very low and said, "This has been decided by the organizer!"

"But, no matter what, they should..."

"Will you be willing to notify you in advance?"

"Of course not!"

Yingli curled her lips and glanced at Han Qinse, who couldn't see clearly his expression but seemed to be vaguely able to see the helpless look on her face. She said in a whisper: "Why choose that cloud station? Our club is also very powerful, okay? Is the fan station ranked first on the Internet currently good? How can we be worse than cloud station?"

"Yes, why don't you choose our club?"

Quan Ener on the side couldn't help but agree, and her round little face was also full of depression and resentment: "Where is the things prepared by our club worse than them? There were only a dozen people coming to that cloud station, and our staff were twice theirs, okay? Are the organizers stupid? Why don't you choose us?"

"ah!"

Han Qinse glared at him, and suddenly, the two girls shrank their necks as if they were touching the big boss's monster, and they were silent as if they were cold. But then Quan Ener, who was more courageous, could not help but curl his lips quietly and muttered: "It was..."

"Ah! You still said!"

At this moment, there was no sound at all.

"snort……"

He glared at the two girls with annoyance. Han Qinse's face hidden under the mask was as depressed as they were, as well as a little headache and helpless. Her rosy lips were pursed, and then she heard her speak to the two girls: "Do you think we are doing better than others' cloud station?"

"Yes, yes!"

Quan Ener blinked and hesitated for a moment, but then he still spoke out loudly.

"So, why didn't we decide the specific name of our club in advance? The most important thing is that we are not prepared for a unified uniform?"

"this……"

Suddenly, the first question choked the two girls who were still a little unconvinced.

It does not mean that fan clubs must have a loud name and a uniform, but in general, if you can have a more conspicuous signboard and uniform uniform in this kind of event, it is better than a group of people sending support outside like a temporary miscellaneous army of miscellaneous brands. This mainly considers the image issue.

If they were the organizers and chose one between an organized club and a club that looked messy, they would probably choose the one that was more unified and organized.

but……

Yingli looked a little confused. After being speechless for a moment, she pursed her lips and wanted to speak out as if she was dissatisfied. But before she could speak, the second rhetorical question came lightly.

"Also, since we are better than Yunzhan, why don't one of us remember to hand over the event planning of our club to the organizer in advance?"

Suddenly, Yingli, who was about to speak, and Quan Ener, who was about to move, closed her mouth and stopped talking.

The article on submitting a planning plan is actually not a common measure for the club, but as long as it is truly organized, a very formal fan club will prepare this thing for larger events. Because there is no communication between fans and the official in advance, the official does not know what actions the fans will do. On the one hand, the plan is to make the official trust and give more convenience to one party. On the other hand, it can facilitate the official to make specific arrangements for the event with peace of mind, and even make some settings based on some activities of the fans.

As for the same sentence, if there is a planning case or no planning case, choose one of the two, and it is obvious that the former will be normally chosen.

“There’s a little more.”

Seeing Yingli and the others silent, Han Qinse's face under the mask finally improved a little, but her tone still said in a bad mood: "The organizer never told our club that the head of the club is our club, is it good? They just invited our club to come. To put it bluntly, this is all because our club itself has thought too much."

"Then... that's the same! Then, let's give them the qualifications for the head. Anyway, we still feel tired and have to distribute support and other things. But! At least the fan representatives will leave it to our club, right?"

When Han Qinse said this, Quan Ener frowned in entanglement, and then couldn't help but shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Yes! We are the number one club, why should the fan representative give them too?"

Yingli also responded to it.

"that……"

The boy quietly approached Shuzhen's ear and asked, "What is the fan representative?"

Shuzhen glanced at Quan Ener and the others who were angrily bulging their eyes, and showed a helpless expression on her face. She pursed her lips and explained to the boy in a low voice: "This meeting will be an interaction between OPPA and the fans, but there are so many fans in the audience, it is impossible for each to go on stage, right? So every artist has his own fan representative."
Chapter completed!