Joseph, who had already gone through the security check, raised his eyes and forgot to forget the flight to Brisbane, Australia, and there were still more than ten minutes to take off. Looking at the art circle, there have been no good-looking works of art coming out recently, and I can't help but be a little disappointed.

Thinking about it, Joseph picked up his mobile phone and sent the completed painting of Song Han that he had taken on the roof of the flower shop in Seoul. I also posted a status: I'm leaving South Korea today, and I suddenly found that my disciple Song Han had completed a painting and didn't put it away, so I took it on my own initiative and uploaded it, and then asked me to help him choose a name on my own initiative, just called: Garden Under the Stars.

Joseph sent the painting out, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, hiding his merit and fame, Song Han, the teacher can only help you get here, and you can only choose the rest. At this time, Seoul's Incheon Airport began to broadcast the flight from Seoul to Brisbane, Australia, and Joseph picked up the bag next to him and left his seat with the ticket in hand.

Song Han, who was still inside the airport, looked at the group of people waiting outside, and felt that his head instantly became bigger. In the past, Song Han always envied those stars, and there were many people chasing them. Now, when it was his turn, Song Han finally felt that stardom was really not a job done alone.

Song Han forced himself to curl the corners of his mouth, and walked out of the airport with a stiff smile.

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Today, the EXO crowd just returned from a trip to Japan and walked out of the airport. They could imagine that outside Incheon Airport, there were already many fans from all over the universe who had come to welcome them back.

However, as soon as they got out of the airport, they were instantly dumbfounded, and there were a lot of fans before, but now there are only one or two people left. "Luhan. Where do you say our fans have gone today? Why are there only these people today? Kim Jong-in asked beside him, he was used to big scenes, and he was really unaccustomed to being treated coldly all of a sudden.

Lu Han shrugged his shoulders, he is a person with a weak nature, and he cares a lot about fans, as long as he doesn't blindly chase stars. Just like now, just one or two people would be fine, and he thought, "I don't know." Maybe something is delayed! That's good, Chung-in. ”

Kim Jong-in didn't think the same as Lu Han. He is a person who jumps out of the ground, and at an award ceremony, he can receive the trophy handed by Andy Lau, one of the four kings of Asia, with one hand and a disdainful face, will he be satisfied with the current scene?

"I don't believe it, it's okay if one or two don't come. Wouldn't it be normal if a group of people didn't come to this? Kim Jong-in looked incredulous, and then looked left and right to find the crowd.

"Luhan, look, aren't they over there? I know a few of them who often come to pick us up, what are they doing over there? Who is it? Snatched away our fans? Kim Jong-in immediately spotted the fans surrounding Song Han and gestured to Lu Han.

Lu Han still shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Who knows?" Maybe it's a respected senior! Okay, Zhong Ren don't say it, let's go. Lu Han stretched out his hand and pushed Kim Jong In.

was pushed to the ground by Lu Han, but Jin Zhongren ignored Lu Han. The body was still standing motionless, looking over there, trying to find the culprit, and suddenly, he saw a familiar side face, "It's him, it's him." Kim Jong-in exclaimed.

"Who!" Lu Han was also attracted by the startled Kim Jong-in, and turned his head to look over there, all of a sudden it was like being struck by lightning, isn't this Song Han who was harmed by Baehyun's retreat from the group?

"Zhong Ren. Go quickly, don't look any further, if this great demon king finds out, and sees you speak ill of him. You're done, think about Baehyun's current situation" Lu Han panicked suddenly, and hurriedly pushed Kim Jong-in's body hard and admonished.

Kim Jong-in trembled when he heard Lu Han's prompt, and felt a cold sweat on his back, fortunately he didn't have the impulse to go up just now, otherwise he would have discovered it. His future is over.

"What's wrong. Why did you stop and not leave? Zhao Yalin, who was originally walking at the back of the team, saw Jin Zhongren and Lu Han, who were not leaving, and immediately walked up to inquire about the situation.

"Nothing, nothing, Sister Zhao." Kim Jong-in was even more frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head tremblingly, and walked forward quickly.

"Huh?" Zhao Yalin found that Kim Jong-in's state seemed to be a little wrong, and he didn't know what was going on, but looking at the crowd next to him, he also found Song Han's cunzài.

hurriedly stepped forward, came to Kim Jong-in's side and said, "Don't think about provoking that person. Otherwise, Bian Boxian will be your end. Do you know? ”

Jin Zhongren immediately trembled, and hurriedly said, "I know, Sister Zhao." I know. ”

"Yes, that's good." Zhao Yalin said lightly. Then he urged the team to hurry up.

………

"Alright, everyone, I've signed my signature now, you can let me go! I'm going home too! Song Han rubbed his sore arm and said a little begging for mercy. There were so many people just now, he signed them one by one, and he was really tired and lay down. Fortunately, it was finally signed.

"All right, sisters. Song Han oppa, we've signed it, shouldn't we get out of the way. Let Song Han oppa go home! Song Han oppa, he was also homesick. A man who seemed to be taking the lead spoke up.

"Yes." Immediately, the crowd made his debut. Let Song Han go home.

Song Han returned to the Seoul flower shop and lay on the sofa in his house tiredly, "Song Han oppa, you come back!" A familiar voice came from the room.

Song Han was immediately pleasantly surprised, and immediately stepped forward to hug the beauty: "Yun'er, why did you come back?" ”

"Hmph" Lin Yun'er snorted coldly, puffed up into a bun face with a dissatisfied face, and said angrily: "Song Han oppa, you don't pay attention to me at all, do you?" I didn't even know that my concert was over. ”

"Ahh Song Han opened his mouth, "I don't know, I've been a little busy lately, I was wrong, Biyane, Yuna." ”

"Hmph" Lin Yun'er still looked dissatisfied, "If you cook me a meal, I will forgive you." ”

"Okay, my Royal Highness the Princess" Song Han seemed to have swept away all the exhaustion in his body, and got up to cook for Lin Yun'er.

"Song Han oppa, I want to eat noodles!" Lin Yun'er held her mobile phone and shouted without raising her head.

"Okay, Your Highness Princess, all according to your wishes." (To be continued.) )