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"Qianqian, are you okay?" Cen Baihe looked Qi Yan up and down nervously, and only after making sure that he was okay did he breathe a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at the group of young people holding lamps, drawing boards, banners, flowers, etc., and frowned.

The airport is a public place, and it is so unsafe that so many people are blocking the passage.

"Ahhhh Yanbao, look here, look here! ”

"Yanbao, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

Cen Baihe's brows furrowed even tighter, what kind of mess is this, can a man still give birth to a child? He turned his head and held Qi Yan's arm, "Let's go." ”

"Master Qi, Wu Shao," Huang He and Zhao Li also noticed the situation here, and hurriedly ran over, "Master Qi is okay, right?" ”

"I'm fine," Qi Yan looked at the group of screaming people behind him, "Did we meet a fan pick-up?" He saw a sign on the ground, probably squeezed out, with a picture of a man with an oriental face, but dyed golden hair, bewitching eyeliner, long legs, thin waist, white skin, and very flamboyant.

"Tao Yan?" Qi Yan recognized the name on the brand, but he didn't remember that there was a big star with this name in China.

"It seems that he is an artist who went to a neighboring country to develop, and I heard that he is preparing to return to China for development recently," Huang He, who usually looks at entertainment gossip when he has nothing to do, has some impressions of this artist, "Some media reported that he signed a good entertainment company, and he may be praised in the future." ”

"Oh," Qi Yan glanced at the group of excited fans and patted the footprints on his trouser legs, "It turned out to be a group of fans and sisters." Speaking of this, Qi Yan looked at the Yellow River with a smile, "I didn't expect you to know a lot about the entertainment industry." ”

The burly bodyguard's hobby when he has nothing to do every day is to watch gossip in the entertainment industry, which seems to be a bit of a big contrast.

"Just take a look, I just saw it." Huang He was a little embarrassed, and it was quite embarrassing for him to be discovered for such a little hobby.

"Uh-huh, I understand." Qi Yan smiled and nodded, very understanding. However, Huang He felt that he was even more aggrieved, and this feeling of wanting to explain but not being able to explain it, and not explaining it was tantamount to acquiescence, was really anxious.

"Yanbao, look here, welcome back to China."

"Yanbao! Words of Treasure! ”

Tao Yan listened to the screams around him, and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to hide the impatience in his heart. The agent next to him noticed his impatience and hurriedly pushed the fans around him, accidentally hitting a female fan in the face.

"I'm sorry," Tao Yan stopped, took out a band-aid from his pocket and handed it to the girl, "Are you hurt again?" ”

Looking at such a gentle idol, the little girl pinched the band-aid like pinching a piece of gold, and kept shaking her head and saying, "I'm fine, I'm fine." Even though the glasses on her face could buy many band-aids, it didn't stop her good mood.

"It's okay." Tao Yan smiled at the female fan, and suddenly the fans around him became even more excited, and even the screams were an octave higher.

"Yanbao is so gentle!"

"So sweet, I like him so much!"

Tao Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold, he opened the crowd and found a very familiar figure in front of him, he couldn't help but run a few steps forward.

"Cen, Cen Baihe?!"

When fans saw their idols chasing after a certain man, they all hula and ran along.

"Someone calls you?!" Qi Yan heard the hula footsteps behind him, and thought of the tragic situation of being almost knocked to the ground, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"No one," Cen Baihe also heard the footsteps behind him, stretched out his hand to wrap around Qi Yan and was about to go out, and Huang He and Zhao Li also protected the two of them.

"Cen Baihe, you wait."

"It seems like I'm really calling you," Qi Yan stopped and glanced back. A man wearing sunglasses, black willow boots, and dyed blonde hair strode towards this side, obviously this person knew Cen Baihe.

Cen Baihe looked back at the man chasing after him, without a trace of expression on his face.

"Bai He, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so serious," the man in Liu Ding boots stood in front of Qi Yan, about the same height as Qi Yan, Qi Yan looked down at his pair of thickened boots that looked extremely heavy, and took a small step back. It must be uncomfortable to be stepped on by someone who wears such shoes.

"Be careful," Cen Baihe hugged his waist and frowned slightly, "Are you?" ”

"I'm Tao Yan," the man in the willow boots took off his sunglasses and smiled brightly at Cen Baihe, "You don't remember?" ”

Cen Baihe: ......

There really is no impression at all.

Tao Yan didn't mind his coldness, he just smiled: "I haven't seen you for so many years, let's find time to get together and leave a contact information?" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring my business card today," Cen Baihe found that they were already surrounded by fans, and many fans were still patting him and Qian Qian's faces, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop in front of Qi Yan, "Now is not a good time to speak, I'll contact you later." ”

Tao Yan noticed Qi Yan at this time, his eyes swept over Qi Yan's eyebrows and nose, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Then I'll go to the company to find you in a few days." ”

Cen Baihe didn't answer him, turned around and pulled Qi Yan out of the crowd.

Tao Yan's agent accompanied him to the car, and the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed: "Ah Yan, you actually know Cen Wuye?" ”

"Fifth Master?" Tao Yan looked at the agent in surprise, "What do you call him?" ”

"You greet someone, and you don't know who he is?" The agent rubbed his hands and said, "The Cen family in the imperial capital, the rich among the nobles, the nobles among the rich." If he can help you say a few words, in the entertainment industry in the future, you don't have to compete with others for resources, and resources will take the initiative to be placed in front of you. ”

Tao Yan shook his head in a daze: "I don't know." ”

When he was in school, he was assigned to the same dormitory as Cen Baihe and two other classmates, but Cen Baihe didn't live in the dormitory for long and moved out. Cen Baihe never mentioned his family's economic situation to them, and he usually didn't even talk much, so they all thought that Cen Baihe's family conditions were not bad, and they definitely didn't guess that he could be hooked up with the Cen family.

"What is your friendship with Fifth Master Cen?" Seeing that he didn't even know this, the agent was a little worried that he would get into trouble, "If you have a normal relationship, don't go out and mention it." There are too many people in the imperial capital who want to curry favor with Cen Wuye, I'm afraid that you will be self-defeating. ”

"I was a college classmate with him, and I was a roommate," Tao Yan subconsciously didn't want people to think that he had nothing to do with Cen Baihe, so he hurriedly explained, "And I have many electives like him, and we often sit together in class." ”

"So that's the case," the agent knows that his artists have a high degree of education, which is also a hype point for them, "then I'm relieved." ”

However, he was relieved that it was too early, and in the afternoon of the same day, a platform pushed out an entertainment news.

"The Return of the Little King Airport to please the big guys, the big guys have a cold face"

This news was pushed on major platforms and Weibo platforms, which immediately caused a lot of scolding. Black fans say that Tao Yan is shameless, and he is the same as his name, which is called annoying. Iron fans have accused entertainment of taking things out of context, saying that their idol is just saying hello to friends, and this person doesn't seem to be a big person.

Most of Tao Yan's fans are young, and they are easy to speak and act impulsively, and they accidentally offended a certain Weibo big V account, and suddenly this Weibo big number made sarcastic remarks.

Running Turtle V: If the noble man in front of Tao Yan is not a big man in his eyes, then your Tao Yan can only be called dust. Some fans are recruiting black for their idols, so don't hurt your idols when the time comes, and I don't know what the reason is.

After Qi Yan finished lunch, he swiped his mobile phone to push entertainment news, and put it in the first place about Cen Baihe.

It's just that I don't know how these entertainers put the photos, in these photos, he didn't even show a straight face, and he became a passer-by who didn't need to exist.

Some fans scolded not very well, and scolded Cen Baihe together, Qi Yan was suddenly unhappy, rolled up his sleeves and scolded those who scolded Baihe.

Their Bai He was inexplicably lying down and was shot, as a man of Bai He, he couldn't bear it!

"Qianqian," Cen Baihe walked into the study, and saw Qi Yan's face distorted and nodded at the keyboard of his mobile phone, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fighting with Tao Yan's fans, and my man dares to scold!"

"You've eaten a lot at noon, and sitting still is not good for your health," put the hawthorn lemon tea on the table, "drink some water first." ”

"You feed me, I don't have my hands free."

Yanbao's little angel: Koko, just wear a suit and you're a big man, then the big man in China is too worthless, the entertainment reporters want to make faces, don't use any topic to hype, I don't know whose money I received, to discredit our Yanbao.

The little angel who replied to Yanbao with the most handsome money: Koko, just draw an eyeliner and dye your hair is a big star, then the big star in China is too worthless, the brainless fan points to the face, don't involve innocent people to come in, my Hebao is a great big man, I don't accept you!

"Poof!" Cen Baihe couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Yan's reply, "It's all young people, what are you doing with them." ”

Qi Yan took a sip of water from his hand: "Then I'm also a young man, so I have to worry about him." ”

Cen Baihe: Oh, I forgot that you were still young.

The old man who was about to cross the threshold of thirty years old couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.