Chapter 117: On the Pick-up
Four o'clock in the afternoon
Hangzhou Airport Entrance
Qi Chen carried a small bag on his back and stepped on the land of Hangzhou, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of Hangzhou's earthy breath.
"There is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”
Qi Chen sighed and strode out of the airport.
Today is Tuesday, and the airport square, which should be sparsely populated, is crowded with onlookers.
The young people in the crowd were flushed with excitement as they watched the frantic shouts in the middle of the square.
At this time, in the center of the square, there were two pairs of distinct convoys.
The team on the left is a black Rolls-Royce with a license plate of 8888, and behind the Rolls-Royce, twenty black Mercedes-Benz sports cars are parked in turn.
The entire convoy was a deep black, like a tiger exuding a breathtaking momentum.
The fleet on the left is also led by a Rolls-Royce, but these two Rolls-Royces are pure white with license plate 0000, and behind the white Rolls-Royce, there are twenty pure white BMW sports cars.
The whole convoy showed a pure white holy color, like a true immortal descending from the sky, holy with a majesty that was not inferior to the convoy on the left.
"It's Luo Tianwang"
"Luo Tianwang will sign me a name."
"Luo Tianwang, ah, I'm your brainless fan."
On the square, as long as the people who know a little bit about the superstar of Huaxia Tianwang, they all know that Luo Tianwang has a pure white Rolls-Royce and a pure white team with a license plate number of 0000. It can be said that this car is completely a symbol of King Luotian.
Those fans who like Luo Tianwang have already gone crazy at this time, and their expressions are excited.
And some middle-aged people who are slightly older and have passed the age of chasing stars, although they are a little excited to see the Uranus superstar, they will not lose their minds like those in front of them.
Because he was sensible, he recognized the black Rolls-Royce with the 8888 license plate, which was also conspicuous on the left.
It was the special car of the commander of the South China Military Region.
"What's going on? Luo Tianwang, the commander of the South China Military Region and one of the four heavenly kings of China, appeared at the airport with his own convoy at the same time? ”
"Could it be that some big man from Kyoto has come to Hangzhou?"
"But those who can alarm Luo Tianwang and the commander of the military region at the same time, they are coming to Hangzhou, and it is impossible for the official uniforms of Hangzhou to be silent."
"There's a good show to watch."
……
Airport gates
Qi Chen's ears moved slightly, and his thirteenth-level physique strengthened his ear power, and he could hear the chaotic shouts in the square clearly.
Qi Chen was slightly stunned in his heart. He looked left and right, looked at the passengers leaving the station nearby, and found that there was no big man who could shock Huaxia.
"It's weird, could it be that the old man of Long Ping came to Hangzhou for a private visit?"
Qi Chen carried a satchel on his back, deliberately bypassed the two convoys in the main square of the airport, and followed the flow into the crowd on the right.
He was also a little curious about what kind of big man could greet the superstar and the military boss.
In front of the white convoy on the right, in the white Rolls-Royce
"Xiao Zhenzhen, when is the copyist coming, it's four o'clock. People filmed all morning, and they were trapped. ”
At this time, in the car, there were two people, Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger.
"Ying'er, I told you not to come. If people want to know, you actually waited for someone to wait for two hours, and tomorrow the headlines will definitely be you again. ”
Luo Zhen laughed.
"Dead Luo Zhen, you're still laughing. It's four o'clock now, so give your brother a call. He should also get off the plane. ”
"Alright. I hit. I'd love to see him know who I really am. ”
Luo Zhen took out the phone and dialed Qi Chen's number.
Doodoo ......
……
Three minutes ago
Qi Chen walked to the crowd on the right. He looked at the crowd in front of him and saw that he couldn't see anything.
I couldn't help but want to squeeze to the front and see a Rolls-Royce that I had never seen before.
"Boy, what are you squeezing?"
"Oh, boy, you're looking for death, aren't you? Squeezed to reincarnate? ”
In front of Qi Chen, several young men turned their heads and glared at Qi Chen with fierce expressions.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to go ahead and see what Luo Tianwang looks like."
Qi Chen smiled, he didn't get angry with the other party, after all, he squeezed into the house by himself.
"Stinky boy, what if you are like a bird, let you see King Luo?"
"Boy, get out of the way, don't squeeze any more."
Seeing that Qi Chen had no temper, the tone of these young men intensified.
"Don't be so excessive, I'm just curious, who wants to let a superstar like Luo Tianwang wait."
Qi Chen didn't care. Such a thug could not easily provoke him.
"What are you curious about, Luo Tianwang and others are concerned about your. Look at you, he won't wait for you. ”
The young man's tone was even more impulsive.
"What if he's waiting for me."
Qi Chen's face flashed with anger, he had already decided to teach the other party a lesson.
"Hahaha, boy, didn't you wake up, that's it. If King Luo really waits for you, I will call you Dad. ”
The young man seemed to hear a big joke, and he laughed wildly.
Doodoo ......
Suddenly, a mobile phone rang in Qi Chen's pocket.
"Hey, Roselle, I just got off the plane."
Finding out that it was Luo Shen calling, Qi Chen immediately pressed down and felt unhappy, turned his head and walked out to answer the phone.
"Where are you now?"
Hearing that Wenshen had already gotten off the plane, Luo Zhen frowned, and he opened the car door and walked out of the Rolls-Royce.
The co-pilot Zhao Yinger followed and got out of the car.
Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers who had been staring at the white Rolls-Royce completely exploded.
"It's really King Luo"
"Ah~ And Ying'er, Ying'er."
"Luo Tianwang, Ying'er" "Luo Tianwang, Ying'er"
Everyone in the square was in a commotion and screaming. Security personnel on both sides tightly intercepted the crowd that exploded into the commotion.
Luo Zhen's eyes swept and he directly noticed Qi Chen outside the crowd on the left.
"Roselle, what did you say? I'm in the square, in the crowd on the right. It's noisy here. ”
There was a sudden noise in the square, and he couldn't hear what Roselle was saying.
He covered his right ear and walked out with the phone.
But Qi Chen found that although he had already walked to the edge of the square. But the noisy shouts were getting closer and closer to him. It seems that I can't get rid of it.
Qi Chen's brows furrowed, he was just about to go back and see what was going on.
Suddenly, the entire noisy square fell silent.
A hand slapped him on the shoulder.
"Wenshen, don't come unharmed."
Qi Chen felt this sentence coming from behind him and on the phone at the same time.
"Are you...... Roselle. ”
Qi Chen turned around, a hint of astonishment on his face.
Behind him, the whole square was silent.
The young man who spoke wildly just now has a blue face.
The surrounding area is guarded by the security guards who are guarding the surrounding area.
All of them were telling Qi Chen that the Luo Shen in front of him was Luo Zhen, one of the four great heavenly kings of China.
"Hahaha~ Xiao Zhenzhen, this is what you are talking about the god of literature. He had a funny expression. ”
Suddenly, behind Luo Zhen, Zhao Ying'er jumped out and pointed at Qi Chen's stunned and stunned expression and said.
"Ying'er, don't make trouble...... Wenshen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide my true identity. ”
Luo Shen glared at Zhao Ying'er. looked at Qi Chen a little apologetically.
"Luoshen, I didn't expect you to be a superstar."
(End of chapter)