Chapter 308: Hong Kong
Xiangjiang, one of the world's three major financial and trade centers, can be imagined as prosperous.
At Xiangjiang International Airport, a group of men and women holding various puppets in their hands and wearing lemon-colored crowns on their heads and chests are looking forward to the exit of the airport. There were not many of them, only about a hundred people, but the excitement between their expressions and the fighting spirit that permeated this group of people made the onlookers look sideways.
It's not like they've never seen fans who come to pick them up, but it's so cohesive and looks very orderly...... Doesn't seem to be. After all, fans, this special group, are synonymous with brain damage in the eyes of many people.
At 10:40, in a beautiful female voice, the person that the group had been waiting for finally arrived. Passengers walked out of the airport one after another, and more than 30 people in the front row stood in a row and held up the support signs that had been prepared. One by one, the Korean characters made up a paragraph, and they waited quietly.
Surrounded by a group of people, Park Ji-yeon and Park Hyo-min first appeared at the exit of the airport. The figures of the two were like a signal, and the 30s in the front row, led by a young girl, collectively began to shout T-ara's Korean support slogan.
'Jeon Baolan, Lee Ju-ri, Park So-yeon, Han Eun-jeong, Park Hyo-min, Park Ji-yeon, Lee Ya-rim GO! Let's go! T-ara, the chameleon of the ballad world, T-ara! T-araοΌGOοΌ β
Ji Ran wore a peaked cap and walked in the middle of the crowd with the staff in a low-key manner. The seven girls slowly walked out of the airport under the protection of their accompanying assistants and agents.
He watched expressionlessly as a hundred or so people approached the girls in an orderly manner, and then stuffed the gifts he had prepared into the hands of several girls. Anyway, one thing is very surprising, the popularity of Jeon Baolan and Park Suyan is a bit explosive.
Of the more than 100 people, one-third of them have prepared gifts for two people. The puppet in Quan Baolan's hand couldn't be taken anymore, the girl thought about it, and actually handed her handbag to the agent next to her, holding two half-sized puppets in both hands and waving to the fans with a smile.
Accompanied by a neat cheer. There are very few people...... But the momentum is terrifying. Ji Ran said a few words to Li Zhibing next to him, then broke away from the crowd, and after watching the large army leave, he walked in front of the girl who took the lead just now.
"Are you the person in charge of T-ara?" Ji Ran asked in a somewhat unfamiliar Chinese as he looked at the girl in front of him who was about the same height as Quan Baolan.
"Huh?" The girl turned around in confusion, looking at Ji Ran with a bit of joy on her face.
A few people next to him stared at Ji Ran for a while, and whispered a few words into the girl's ear with a happy face.
"You're from CCM?" The girl nodded clearly, looked at Ji Ran and asked curiously, "Didn't the organizer already communicate with us, what's the matter?" β
"Sorry, but for the official introduction. I'm Ji Ran, the director of FW Media, and I'm in charge of all of T-ara's trips in China this time, so I wanted to come and find out. Ji Ran took off his cap and said with a smile.
FW Media ...... You're the head office! A look of surprise flashed in the girl's eyes, and then she looked at Ji Ran with interest.
"Well, I don't know your name!" Ji Ran's Chinese gradually became smoother, and he asked politely.
"Let's call her Sister Dao, handsome guy."
Without waiting for the girl to speak, a girl next to her interjected.
Ji Ran was happy. After looking at the girl for a while, he said with a smile: "Then I'll call you Sister Dao too, to be honest, I really didn't expect that more than a hundred people would come to pick up the airport." β
"How could it not be, we are not as idiots as those queens in Korea. The videos are too unconvincing, and I don't believe my Ji-yeon would do that kind of thing. The girl's face changed and she said indignantly.
Several people standing next to him also echoed in unison, shouting about Koreans being brain-dead or something like that.
"Don't say anything. He is also Korean. Seeing that Ji Ran didn't speak, but just looked at them, Sister Dao suddenly became a little anxious.
"It's fine. I'm Chinese! There is no belonging to South Korea, you continue. Ji Ran waved his hand happily and said very calmly.
"No wonder you speak Chinese so well." Sister Dao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ji Ran in surprise: "Excuse me, how about helping us give these to T-ara?" β
Ji Ran looked at the snacks handed over by the other party, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he said helplessly: "How many people do you think will come to this international exhibition and trade concert?" β
"Two thousand, three thousand, I don't know, but we will always support T-ara, and I also believe that we can get through this hurdle together." Sister Dao smiled and said lightly.
Ji Ran frowned, it seemed that the situation was worse than expected. According to a report given by FW media public relations investigators in China, the concert may be a dog. Although the Liu Huaying incident did not have such a big impact on Huaguo QUEENS, I don't know if it was helped by someone with a heart, and this T-ara exclusion incident was circulated everywhere on the Internet.
Coupled with those online water armies, a lot of black history in the past has been revealed, making passers-by have a very poor sense of T-ara. In addition to those real faithful meals, I am afraid that to reverse these will have to be done from other links.
Then Ji Ran took a taxi to the booked hotel with a large bag of snacks, a bunch of blessings, and gifts.
"Ah, where is Ji Ranren?" Han Enjing kept a straight face, glared at Li Zhibing and shouted.
The joy of the other five girls because of the support of the fans was all swept away after coming to the hotel, because Ji Ran, the bastard, disappeared again, but Li Yalin was frightened by Han Enjing, who was suddenly angry.
"He said to talk to the fans......" Li Zhibing cried and looked at Han Enjing with an innocent face.
He really took the blame, and this matter was completely Ji Ran's fault. But he is the president, and he can only be honest as an agent.
"Ernie, President Ji is back."
Just as Han Enjing was about to make a call, Jin Muling walked out of the elevator panting with a large bag of snacks. After speaking, the girl walked back to the elevator, and before leaving, she threw down a sentence: "President Ji said, these things are only allowed to be seen, not eaten." β
Suddenly, the group of people facing each other in the corridor were dumbfounded. Han Eunjing bit her lip and stared at the elevator, Park Ji-yeon and Park Hyo-min had already begun to move their wrists. Li Juli sighed helplessly, and Park Suyan and Quan Baolan began to rummage through snacks curiously.
"Arlinn, you'll bring this guy into the house later."
Han Enjing sneered and took the lead back to his room.
When Ji Ran appeared on the eighth floor of the business suite with fine sweat on his forehead, the corridor had already been cleared. Except for a tall figure leaning against the wall in a daze, the entire corridor was unsettlingly quiet.
"OPPA, you're back." Li Yalin's face was overjoyed, she stepped forward to take the doll in Ji Ran's hand, and said with a smile: "Enjing Oni said that there is something to do with you, let's go......" (to be continued......)