Chapter Ninety-One: The Return
A few minutes later, the driver drove to the door of the hotel, and Zhao Xian got out of the car and waved goodbye to Krysta1 and Jes, who were sitting in the car and left.
Looking at the tail of the car that was getting farther away, Zhao Xian turned around and walked into the hotel.
Time was ticking, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to fly back the next day.
This time, there were no staff carrying cameras to shoot, and there were no passengers blocking the seat on the other side like a mountain, and Zhao Xian, who was very smooth, flew over the thirteen-hour journey and landed smoothly.
"Finally." Zhao Xian dragged his suitcase, looking full of emotion, obviously it was only three days and two nights, but the trip to New York seemed extremely long for him. The various things of this trip made him more determined in his heart, and he didn't want to go abroad casually if he had nothing to do in the future.
βkrysta1οΌοΌβ Stopping his steps, Zhao Xian looked at the Zheng sisters Krysta1 and Jes who appeared in front of him with a surprised face, as well as a large number of unknown staff members who lived in their lives.
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Nan Zhengguo has not been doing very well recently, since Nikun got good news in a semi-threatening way to get headlines, he has been unlucky, and then he has chased a few news that are either smoke bombs or anticlimactic hype, and now he is arranged by h to bring new people to places like the airport. What news can be filmed at the airport, except for the news of artists flying around. After saying hello to a few familiar reporters, Nam Zhengguo took the newcomers to find a suitable place at the airport and waited......
It's not a lot of news, but it's nothing.
"Nan Senpai, wait a minute, Jes Private A and Krysta1 are about to return, don't we do something?" Seeing that reporters, including Nam Jung-kook, didn't make much action. The newcomer asked with some curiosity.
So a rookie is a rookie. Hearing the newcomer's indifferent inquiry, Nan Zhengguo couldn't help but bend his mouth to show an expression that was really like this, smashed his mouth and said, "Generally, the news of artists returning to China after their overseas trips like this, except for loyal fans, there are not many possibilities to make a page." So all we can do is take a few pictures and then write a little bit about it. β
South Korea's entertainment industry is not big in the first place, so many artists will start to exhibit overseas, and this kind of similar news will not have much reaction from the people. After all, every day there are celebrities who go abroad and come back, if every news has to be on the page. Then South Korea's entertainment reporters don't have to mess around, they can take pictures of anyone standing at the airport. "News like this is most likely to be on online news sites."
No, I can't waste my time on this kind of nonsense news. Nan Zhengguo looked at the weak peers around him, as well as the newcomers around him who didn't understand anything. shouted unwillingly in his heart.
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krysta1 looked at Zhao Xian, who was pushing the suitcase out in front of him, and was a little surprised for a moment, and the jes private A beside her directly cooled his face, this guy is really haunted.
Zhao Xian didn't expect that krysta1 and his return time would be the same, so he was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and scratched his head. smiled and said, "What a coincidence." β
"Inside, Zhao Xianxi is really a coincidence." Krysta1 was also amazed by the succession of coincidences. He nodded back with a smile.
"That," Zhao Xian, who faced him again this time, was not as happy as he imagined, but touched his nose in embarrassment, "Regarding the matter of New York, I am really grateful for the help of krysta1 and jes, the two of you." Miyane has caused you so much trouble. β
Anyway, when I was in New York. Zhao Xian became a little abnormal because of his unfamiliar life and the tragedy of getting lost. There is the feeling of a crazy child. So, when I met Krysta1 and them, I had the idea of grasping at the last straw.
Now, after the spirit returned, it was natural to feel embarrassed.
Zhao Xian's sincere apology and gratitude made krysta1 surprised, and hurriedly took a step back and shook his hand, "It's okay, I think that kind of Zhao Xianxi is interesting, although it is too eye-catching." β
"I must have been crazy then." Hearing krysta1 say this, Zhao Xian laughed self-deprecatingly.
If he wasn't crazy, how could he stop a car and pull the door on the street.
Seeing Zhao Xian's sincere apology, Jes's originally cold face also showed signs of easing. Although he didn't say anything, he nodded and gestured to him.
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"Senior Nan, since no one pays attention to this kind of news as you said, why are there so many reporters waiting?" After listening to Nan Zhengguo's teaching, the newcomer became even more confused, glanced at the media reporters around him, and then asked.
If this kind of news is really as undervalued as the predecessors said, then what is the matter with these journalists? It's okay to be idle, why not chase better news.
"Do you think entertainment news is so easy to follow?" Hearing the newcomer's ignorant question, Nan Zhengguo said, "For an entertainment reporter like us, there are more enemies than friends for a brokerage company, and they will call you when there is something, and they can't wait for us to disappear when they are fine." The artists are even more like hiding from us like ghosts, and they don't want to reveal anything at all......"
Speaking of this, Nan Zhengguo couldn't help but think of Ni Kun, and the original transaction, and his heart was a little surging, and he was holding a shocking headline in his hand at the moment that no one knew about, if he let it out.
"Minami-senpai, senpai!"
Jiang Zhihao called Nan Zhengguo a few times, but saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him. I looked at the reporters who were waiting boredly around me, and I couldn't help but want to go out for a walk. As a newcomer who has just joined the entertainment journalist industry, he is obviously a little more enthusiastic and energetic than the old fritters of Nan Zhengguo.
After leaving the airport aisle where reporters gathered, Jiang Zhihao walked into the airport, it seemed that a flight had come out, and at the moment the airport was full of passengers leaving the plane, Jiang Zhihao walked in the direction of the airport against the flow of people, he wanted to take a few photos there that were different from other reporters.
It's a good idea to be the first to take a picture of Krysta1 and Jes getting off the plane privately.
"Oh, where Krysta1 and Jes are private!"
Passing through the flow of people with difficulty, Jiang Zhihao's eyes lit up, and he saw Krysta1 and Jes, who seemed to have met and were standing there talking about something. Although he didn't know who he was talking to the two of them, Jiang Zhihao hurriedly picked up the camera in his hand and pressed the shutter.
Before Jiang Zhihao could take a few photos with his camera, the conversation seemed to have ended on the other side, and the man chatting with krysta1 dragged his suitcase and left first.
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Zhao Xian didn't talk to krysta1 for too long, the airport was full of people, and in fact, he didn't know krysta1 and jes privately, and the encounter at the airport was just another coincidence. So, he quickly ended the conversation under the reminder of the agent, and after saying goodbye to the two, he took his suitcase and walked away first.
Airport fashion, which is a word specifically used to describe what celebrities dress up in the airport, but this is still too far away for Zhao Xian, because the premise of wanting to have airport fashion is good popularity and attention, and these two are exactly what Zhao Xian does not have.
The MB "star anchor" plan has not been implemented for a long time, the effect is not obvious, and Zhao Xian himself is not very active. So until now, the popularity is still not up.
Zhao Xian dragged his suitcase through the group of reporters holding cameras at the exit of the airport, and the anchor, who was naturally not very popular and not very recognizable, did not get even a single photo, and obviously the reporters treated him as an ordinary passer-by on the spot, and he didn't even bother to press the door.
A bunch of guys with no eyesight.
Zhao Xian muttered sourly in his heart, stopped a taxi and left from the airport.
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"Where did you go!" Nan Zhengguo looked at Jiang Zhihao and said in an unkind tone.
He came back to his senses just now, but now the newcomer who was originally following him didn't know where he had gone, and his unhappy mood was even worse because he was arranged to bring the newcomer, and Jiang Zhihao, who saw him coming back at this moment, naturally didn't have a good tone. This kind of newcomer who has no rules.
Jiang Zhihao knew that he was at a loss, and hurriedly bowed and apologized for Nan Zhengguo's reprimand, but he still couldn't help but want to explain, "I'm sorry Nan senior, but I just photographed krysta1 ...... in the airport."
"Do you think it's okay to get a picture?!" Interrupting Jiang Zhihao's defense bluntly, Nan Zhengguo shouted, "I have already told you that this kind of news is worthless, do you think that the photos taken inside can be put on the page, it is really the current newcomer rules......"
"However, seniors ......" Jiang Zhihao opened his mouth to say something more, but finally gave up and still drank by Nam Zhengguo. Whoever calls Duo Fang is a senior, and under the scolding of the seniors, even if the juniors have more reasons to be wronged, they must bear it.
Simply, Nan Zhengguo is not the kind of short-tempered senior, so after a few more words, he didn't say anything, but just asked Jiang Zhihao to follow him in a cold tone, not to move around without permission.
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