"Xiaomeng, I really didn't expect to meet you so soon!" Xi Xi and Ruan Xiaomeng also gave a big hug. "Hehe, I didn't even think of it. Ruan Xiaomeng said happily.

They had met in the Burrow, and the conversation was quite speculative. Besides, Xi Xi is a die-hard fan of the boss, and the princess Xixi in the King's Wind fan group is her, she is her own person, and Xiao Meng can carry it clearly.

Brother Bo, Master Bei, Master De, Dong Chou, Luo Weier, Fang Qian, and even Kun Kun also came. Because Chu Tianfang is here in person, who can be absent?

Everyone is also very enthusiastic about Ruan Xiaomeng and them, and they are happy to chat together, except for Kunkun.

It's not that Kun Kun is not enthusiastic, it's that Ruan Xiaomeng and the others ignore his cold love...... It's very confusing to Kunkun, I didn't offend you, right?

His agency felt that this was a good opportunity and wanted him to take a photo with Ruan Xiaomeng and others for publicity, to put it bluntly, it was a wave of popularity, how hot is the Burrow now?

Don't look at their fans combined, only a few million, but the click rate in the live broadcast room is about 10 million every day, this data is amazing, because this is a continuous live broadcast, who can have such popularity?

Kun Kun and his agency think that it is very simple to take a photo with Ruan Xiaomeng and them, Kun Kun is one of the hosts, and he is a popular star, he took the initiative to take a group photo to say that it is better to lower his figure, thinking that Xiaomeng and others must be flattered and agree......

However, things were far from their expectations. The manager of the public relations department of the brokerage company took someone to find Xiao Ai first: "Xiao Ai, we are from the Kunkun team, and we are going to take a photo with each of you, you come first, what, prepare to touch up your makeup, otherwise it will not look good on camera and affect the quality of the photo." Hurry up, let's wait for Kunkun. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to take pictures with people. "Xiao Ai was not happy when she heard his tone, and then she heard that it was Kun Kun? What are you kidding? I quit, but I didn't rebel, okay? What is your Kun Kun's attitude towards my boss, don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart, and you still look for me to take a photo with him? Still so awesome? What kind of person am I relying on when I am Xiao Ai!

"You probably didn't hear me clearly, did you? It's Kun Kun who wants to take a photo with you, Kun Kun you know who it is, right?" The public relations manager thought that the environment was noisy, Xiao Ai didn't understand, and thought that I Kun was an ordinary fan.

"Hear clearly, we're not deaf, it's because your ears are not good, right? Xiao Ai said that you don't like group photos, didn't you hear?" Han Chonghu's eyes widened, and he was unceremoniously.

"But ......" The public relations manager was very surprised, did I rely on such a faceless account, saying that the fans were crying and shouting and wanted to take a photo with me Kun, and now we are on the pole to find you, you still don't agree?

I wanted to go up and entangle, but I was unceremoniously pushed away by a few guests: "People have said no, what are you still inking? Kun Kun, what's wrong, it's awesome?"

There weren't many guests here today, only about 200 people at 20 tables, so it wasn't ordinary people who could attend.

Originally, Chu Tianfang planned to just hold a welcome ceremony on a small scale, but after the news spread, all kinds of phone calls were overwhelming, both soft and hard, and even those who begged and threatened to say anything had to come to meet Ruan Xiaomeng and their real people......

Those who can directly contact him are naturally powerful figures, and Chu Tianfang can't refuse them all, so he can only temporarily expand the scale of the banquet a little. So all these people at the banquet have backgrounds, and the background is so powerful that it is far beyond the ability of a star...... The public relations manager knew that it was powerful, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart when he was reprimanded, so he nodded and left with a smile......

"Oh, it's a pity, it turns out that Xiao Ai you don't like to take pictures, my wife and I are your loyal fans, if she doesn't go abroad, she must come to see you, she also wants me to ask you to give a signed photo, I also want to take a photo with you, but ......" spoke to a young man in his thirties.

"Who said that? I like it, let's take a group photo, I'm a little embarrassed to sign the photo, right? I'm not a star, and I don't look good at writing. Xiao Ai smiled brightly, she is also a very favorite fan, right?

The public relations manager found the fat man and Hong Haibo Xiaozhen again, but the three of them were still smiling, but as soon as they heard that it was Kunkun, they immediately changed their faces.

"What am I relying on when we are? I still come and go when I am called? A star is a fart, fat man, am I still a star, am I scared?"

In fact, the fat man is a little embarrassed, because now their state can be described as hugging back and forth, and those who want to sign and take a photo are waiting in line on the side, and they also let the fat man and I clean up and take a photo with him?

Who is Lao Chu? Naturally, Chu Tian let it go......

Ruan Xiaomeng can't squeeze in at all, she has too many fans, and both men and women ask if you are awesome? The big guys are around her and rushing to talk to her, squeezing out all the people Xi Xi......

Xi Xi is also a little depressed, who am I relying on to be a star? But I am also secretly frightened, the popularity of this little girl is really too high.

"Mr. Nan, we Kun Kun want to take a photo with you, I don't know if it's convenient for you? If it's convenient, he'll come over now. For Nangong Muyun, the attitude of the public relations manager is extremely humble. The president of Muyun Group Company, a big man who is on an equal footing with Chu Tianfang, is it good?

"Inconvenient. "Nangong Muyun is still very personable on this occasion. It is said that as soon as he returned to the city, he immediately changed into the face of a domineering president, with a cold demeanor and an arrogant tone, and he ignored anyone. But no one dares to say that he is pretending to be forced, and the strength of others is here!

As soon as he got off the plane, several vice presidents of the head office flocked to the local branch managers of Haicheng and the managers of nearby cities, and the scale of greeting was not inferior to Chu Tianfang and his party, and even surpassed it. Chu Tian prepared a luxury nanny car for everyone, but the people from Muyun's company were a Rolls-Royce......

The fat man who loves vanity chose to be with Nangong without saying a word, in his words, my ass has not been in a car of more than 200,000 yuan...... This car is really good, it costs seven or eight hundred thousand, right? How much do I rely on? More than eight million? No, Nangong, is your kid sick? Your ass is trimmed with gold!

The vice president of the co-pilot turned around and explained with a smile, fat man, you misunderstood, this is my car, and Mr. Nan's cars are more than 10 million......

The fat man was speechless for a moment, even if it is more than 10 million, it is still all Isn't it how many cars you kid have? I can't remember clearly, there are always more than a dozen, Nangong Muyun said.

The fat man felt that he was already a rich man, with 20 kilograms of gold bricks and a million US dollars, but he didn't expect that he couldn't buy a car from someone else...... Depressed!

If you like a car, I'll give you one, and you can go over and pick it up, Nangong said. It's not that this is too special, the fat man was stunned at the time.

Two thoughts were fighting fiercely in my head, should I pounce on him and kiss him to thank him for his generosity, or should I slap him in the face and pretend to be a force?

Therefore, Nangong Muyun is a real billionaire, a domineering president, and his money is unimaginably large, but he is still unhappy. At least not as happy as the little cute and fat people.