was said by Zeng Xiaoxian, Fan Ling was not angry, and said with a charming smile: "I will only have this sentence in total, so I have to be a little professional, this sentence is a little more standard!" ”

Zeng Xiaoxian really wanted to say something, and there was a reminder in his ears that the plane had arrived at Incheon International Airport in Seoul, South Korea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zeng Xiaoxian and others got off the plane, and when they entered the waiting hall, they were surrounded by a large group of reporters who were resisting long guns and short guns. Because I didn't understand, although I brought two translators, but in such a chaotic situation, who could hear clearly what was asked.

As Zeng Xiaoxian thought, all the reporters who came, there were no ordinary fans, compared to well-informed reporters, ordinary fans couldn't reflect at all under such a sudden attack.

Well, of course, there are still two little fans, but surrounded by a large number of reporters, how can there be such good eyes to see.

Fortunately, the bodyguards sent by the South Korean side had already taken the first step to protect Zeng Xiaoxian and others, squeezing out a road leading to the outside of the airport, because the reporters were too tightly surrounded, Zeng Xiaoxian and his party were not walking fast, and at this time, only a crisp shout came from the crowd.

"Oops!"

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl fell out of the crowd and fell in front of Zeng Xiaoxian, who was walking in front, Zeng Xiaoxian looked at it, but it was a very beautiful girl.

At the knee of the little girl's right foot, there was a snow-white with a blood red, a poster fell to the ground, Zeng Xiaoxian saw that it was not his poster, and there was Zeng Xiaoxian's name in Chinese and Korean, and immediately understood that this little girl was his fan.

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't expect that when he arrived in South Korea, there would be fans to pick him up, and he originally thought that he was just accompanying F4 on a trip.

Lin Xiu'er rubbed her knees lightly with her small hands, originally she just wanted to look at Zeng Xiaoxian in front, but she was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, how could she be the opponent of the tall reporters' uncles and aunts, her body was too petite, she was accidentally squeezed out and fell to the ground.

Zeng Xiaoxian looked at the girl, and he couldn't sigh, she was really beautiful, and she didn't know if it was natural. But he couldn't take care of it, because this girl was his fan, and he couldn't let it go, so he hurriedly squatted down and said softly: "It's okay!" "But it's clear that the other party didn't understand.

Although Lin Xiu'er didn't understand, when she saw Zeng Xiaoxian's gentle expression, she also knew that she was caring about her, and she was immediately moved in her heart, as if her legs didn't hurt anymore, and she was satisfied when she could see the idol with her own eyes, and said softly: "Opra... ”

Zeng Xiaoxian understood this word, after so many years of Korean dramas and those who like Korean dramas, this word is too familiar, I don't know if it's unlikely, Koreans like to call men older than themselves brother.

I had heard it myself in my previous life, but looking at the gaze of the girl in front of him, coupled with the opra with surprise in the trembling, Zeng Xiaoxian directly fought a cold war.

At this time, a petite figure rushed out, ran in front of Lin Xiu'er, squatted down and said, "Xiu'er, are you okay?" ”

Lin Xiu'er shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just that my knee is broken!" ”

Fan Ling and Yan Chengxu in the back also arrived, and they all asked, "What's wrong?" "Because they were walking behind, they didn't even see it when it happened.

Zeng Xiaoxian said: "This little girl fell and was injured! Then he asked the Korean translator who accompanied him, "We came early today, so the trip shouldn't have started yet, right?" ”

The Korean translator nodded and said in somewhat stiff Chinese: "Yes, the trip will only start in the afternoon!" "Because it came suddenly, it couldn't be arranged so quickly.

"That's good!" Zeng Xiaoxian nodded, "You go to the TV station first, and I'll send this little girl to the hospital first!" ”

Several people looked at it and nodded, agreeing, someone has to go to the Korean side to explain it! And they are a little tired from the continuous propaganda for so many days, and they also want to rest early.

After seeing that several people agreed, Zeng Xiaoxian walked in front of Lin Xiu'er, bent down slightly, stretched out his left hand, and motioned for Lin Xiu'er to put his hand up, although the language was not understood, but he believed that she should understand such an obvious body language.

Of course, Lin Xiu'er understood what Zeng Xiaoxian meant, and her little face turned red, but she still put her right hand into Zeng Xiaoxian's hand, Zeng Xiaoxian pulled it gently, and the delicate Lin Xiu'er was pulled up all of a sudden, Zeng Xiaoxian asked again: "Are you okay?" "But this time, there was an interpreter on the side, so there was no barrier to communication.

Lin Xiu'er shook her head and said, "It's okay!" But when Zeng Xiaoxian wanted to help her go, she obviously frowned, probably not only scratched the skin, although it hadn't hurt the bones, but the flesh was still hurt.

Zeng Xiaoxian noticed Lin Xiu'er's expression, and immediately squatted down, signaling to carry Lin Xiu'er, such a cute little girl, and his fan, and it can also be said that he was injured because of him, he can't ignore it, he can be bad to anyone, but not bad to fans.

The loveliest people in the world are the fans, of course, that is to their own fans, they will have no regrets, regardless of the cost of supporting their idols, as long as they are not hard-hearted, they will be moved.

Lin Xiu'er's cute little face instantly looked like a red apple, and Cai Lin next to her said, "Xiu'er, hurry up, do you still want to walk back by yourself?" ”

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xiu'er bit her lower lip, but still gently leaned on Zeng Xiaoxian's back, Zeng Xiaoxian carried Lin Xiu'er up with a little force, unusually relaxed.

This scene was naturally filmed by all the reporters on the side, all thinking about how to write this news.

Lin Xiu'er lay on Zeng Xiaoxian's not wide back, only feeling extremely relieved, and even the injuries on her feet could hardly be felt, such a feeling had only been felt in her father's body.

Zeng Xiaoxian's gentleness made her feel very happy, and she was even more determined that it was the right decision to like and support Zeng Xiaoxian.

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't think about it so much, not to mention that Lin Xiuer was still her fan, even if he usually met a little girl on the street, he wouldn't care, he was wondering if he should let those assistants bring some first-aid tools, if there was a first-aid red potion or blue potion now, this kind of injury could be dealt with on the spot, and there was no need to wait for the hospital.

"What's your name?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked, Zeng Xiaoxian was a little curious about these two fans who were obviously still students, it was rare for them to have such well-informed news.

"My name is Cai Lin, and her name is Lin Xiu'er!" Cai Lin, who followed Zeng Xiaoxian's side, hurriedly replied. (To be continued.) )