After a 13-hour long flight, he flew across the Pacific Ocean to the city where Han Zhihuan was born and raised.

A long-lost sense of intimacy fills my chest.

Walking in the spacious, bright and modern Pudong International Airport, there is a sense of pride spread out in your heart.

Han Zhihuan pushes the airport luggage cart with two large suitcases, one of which is a gift for his family. Jewelry and silk scarves were given to the elders. Under the influence of his father's values, everyone does not rely on the brand, but pays more attention to the design sense of the item itself. The gift Han Zhihuan picked was not expensive, but it was unique enough.

As usual, 97% of a box of gifts is clothing. It can be seen how much the children of the clothing family love clothes. During the two weeks in Los Angeles, after work, Melrose Avenue and Robinson Avenue were turned over twice by Han Zhihuan, and he designed clothes in a novel way, but everything that met Han Zhihuan's aesthetics was included in Han Zhihuan's bag.

Regardless of whether there is an opportunity to wear them, these clothes, Han Jingying will hang them in the wardrobe solemnly.

Han Zhihuan quietly put a few sets of women's clothes in his suitcase. That's what he brought to Ancairui. There are also two boxes of Belgian Goethivan chocolates, which are highly regarded in Los Angeles. One box was given to An Cairui, and the other was given to An Cairui's younger brother who had never met.

Han Zhihuan thought of this, and the corners of his mouth smiled. He laughed at his over-cautiousness. Obviously no one stopped him, but he acted like he was sneaking. He probably always has always been like this, and his nature is to be the child who is well-behaved and does not cause trouble.

The "surprise" that my father said on the phone was met without leaving the airport.

Han Jingying went to pick up the plane in person.

Han Jingying, who shined like a big star, waved and laughed at him without any scruples. Soon there were paparazzi clicking and taking pictures. Han Zhihuan has a black line. He knows that the news of Han Jingying will soon be in the entertainment headlines, and the title may be "The new goddess Han Jingying picks up the mysterious man at the airport", or it may directly erase him: "The most expensive media endorsement goddess Han Jingying appeared at the airport", "The hot entertainment star Han Jingying is dazzling at the airport"......

It's not the first time something like this has happened, it's just that Han Jingying's popularity wasn't as high as it is now. Rao is father forbade Han Jingying to enter the film and television, but it still did not stop her popularity.

The burgundy Maserati Ghibli stopped at the door of the departure hall, and there was a delicate girl sitting in the driver's seat.

"This is my classmate Liu Huiru, my roommate at Trinity College, University of Toronto. You must have heard me mention that last month, she came to Shanghai from Taiwan to develop.

You must be hard to imagine that a darling like her, who combines beauty and talent, has zero love experience! So I'm sure I'll introduce you to you!" Han Jingying grinned.

She replaced Liu Huiru, sat in the driver's seat by herself, squeezed her eyebrows and pushed Liu Huiru to sit in the back row. The car started, and the paparazzi ventured to take a close-up shot from the front of the car with a camera. Han Jingying's car almost passed by the man.

"You're not the same yourself, you don't have a serious boyfriend!" Liu Huiru shot back with a smile.

"But I have a lot of indecent boyfriends!What about you? Do you have one?" rejects the public image of a cold and glamorous beauty, and in private, Han Jingying is lively and friendly.

Liu Huiru had no choice but to disarm and surrender, and she stretched out her hand towards Han Zhihuan: "Hello." Mr. Xiao Han. ”

"Hello, Miss Liu. ”

"Do you want to be so polite?" Han Jingying expressed dissatisfaction.

"Hello, Zhihuan!" Liu Huiru stretched out her hand again. The jade hand was slender, and Han Zhihuan only held his fingertips. From the smoothness and softness of the hands, it can be inferred that Liu Huiru must be pampered. Han Zhihuan was stunned, his thoughts turned, and he remembered that he accidentally touched An Cairui's hand, An Cairui's hand looked slender, but it was thick and hard, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his fingers.

"Hello, Huiru. Han Zhihuan smiled slightly.

Han Jingying merged into the traffic while taking the time to promote the in-depth understanding of the two behind her.

"Zhihuan, do you know? Huiru's grandmother is the principal of a high school girls' school in Taiwan. Under the influence of her grandmother, Huiru is simply a little nun in our dormitory, pure and self-loving. We live in Trinity College, which is the most open, and we don't need to register to bring friends to the dormitory, and she has never brought a person of the opposite sex back. The white boys over there looked at her like a monster. By the way, Huiru, did you ever receive a courtship letter from Lala because you were a maverick?"

Han Zhihuan turned his head slightly to look at Liu Huiru. He didn't want to show alienation from their topic, but he also didn't want to feign interest. In his judgment, it would not be long before Liu Huiru would politely dissociate with him. Han Jingying's female friends have always treated him like this, but her sister is careless and doesn't notice it.

Huiru secretly made a helpless expression towards Han Zhihuan, avoided answering Han Jingying's question, and changed the topic: "You seem to be a big star now, are you going to be restricted in love?"

Han Jingying replied: "No." My dad set up a brokerage company for me, and he only signed me alone. Dad said that as long as I don't enter film and television, he doesn't care. I'm free to fly into the sky!"

"Why does Uncle restrict you from entering film and television?"

"I'm too lazy to ask! I guess it may be that he is afraid that the situation is too big and he can't control it; I'm afraid that it's too hard, and my unprofessional bottom will be exposed too quickly; I'm afraid that there will be too many people to be popular, and it will be difficult to marry ......people."

Han Zhihuan listened calmly, and let the images of Han Jingying and An Cairui overlap in his mind. I heard that celebrities have professional stand-ins, if my sister needs a stand-in one day, will I recommend An Cairui?

"But my uncle has calculated everything, but I didn't expect you to become popular. Hui Ru said with a smile.

"yes. It was really an oversight on the part of my dad. A friend's friend begged my dad to allow me to do an MTV song. Dad also specially sent someone to check the singer, and found that he had been in the industry for a long time and had a good reputation, and he had not been popular, so he relented. MTV followed the fire, and I, the heroine of the video, became famous by mistake. Han Jingying talked about the "history of making a fortune" and smiled loudly. Even she was surprised!

Luo Jindi swept the Asian singles chart and has become a new generation of idols. If you knew that your uncle would have allowed you to play because he guessed that he would not be popular, I don't know if you would cry to death. Liu Huiru laughed.

Han Zhihuan never interjected, and he never felt that there was anything wrong. He has always been mostly silent.

"That's right, that's right. Did Emperor Luo Jin treat you differently because of this? Maybe you brought him good luck, after all, he didn't become popular after singing for so many years, and he became famous after cooperating with you. Huiru was curious.

Han Jingying thought of Emperor Luo Jin, who came to visit but was outside the door by her father, and laughed out loud. According to his father's reliable informant, he was clearly a hidden marriage. When she became popular, she frequently showed good behavior to her, I don't know if I was really grateful to her, or if I had the intention to mislead her...... Anyway, with her father escorting, she won't wade into his troubled waters.

It's just that these insider stories are not easy to tell to classmates.

Han Jingying said vaguely, Emperor Luo Jin is not her Mr. Right。