Four o'clock in the afternoon of the eleventh

A passenger plane from the deep east to Kyoto slowly landed at Kyoto Airport.

Qi Chen didn't wear a mask.

He ignored the doubtful and familiar glances of the passengers around him.

With his head raised and his chest straight, he walked to the exit.

At the exit of the station, Pei Miao took a group of members of the fresh orange fan group around the exit of the station.

In each person's hand, he or she has one or more kinds of utensils.

"Why hasn't Brother Qi Chen arrived yet?"

One fan asked.

"Okay, it's almost there, according to the news of Brother Qi Chen's boarding from the fans in Shendong. I estimate that Brother Qi Chen is either this passenger plane, or the one that is enough for five minutes, you cheer up. Don't miss the best time. ”

Pei Miao turned around and looked at the fresh orange fans around her.

suddenly

"Sister Miao Miao, it's Brother Qi Chen, Brother Qi Chen has come out."

A fan suddenly screamed. All the spectators around frowned slightly.

All eyes were on the girl who was screaming loudly in public.

I want to use my gaze to stop her from following the public order.

But the next time, their eyes stiffened.

"Brother Qi Chen, welcome to the fresh orange fan group"

"Brother Qi Chen, welcome to Kyoto."

"Ahhh

A group of thirty or forty female fans, under the unified command of Pei Miao, spoke in unison.

Suddenly, in the entire noisy exit of the station, at this moment, there was only one sound left.

That was Qi Chen's welcome.

At the same time, each fan raised the utensils in their hands one after another and began to combine them quickly one by one.

An elaborate welcome banner appears at the exit.

Pei Miao and other fans were panting with excitement one by one.

They looked at Qi Chen who was walking towards them with bright eyes.

They found that Qi Chen was different from other stars,

He didn't have a mask on him.

Pei Miao's heart was sour. She knew that Qi Chen must know that she and her fans were waiting for him.

That's why I deliberately didn't wear a mask, just because I didn't want their hard work to be in vain.

The reproach in the eyes of the surrounding audience slowly disappeared.

In its place, there is a glimmer of blessing and understanding.

At Kyoto Airport, it's all too common for fans to pick up their idols like this.

They have long been surprised. It's just that Qi Chen and the fresh orange fan group make them feel that it is different from the past.

"This is Qi Chen? It seems to be Qi Chen who fought with the first-line celebrity fans from the stick country a few days ago. ”

"It seems to be him. I didn't expect his fans to be united not only online, but also offline. ”

"Haha, yes, it's really not ordinary."

Exiting the station, Qi Chen listened to the voices around him, and a trace of pride appeared on his face.

This is his fan of Qi Chen.

"Kyoto, I'm Qi Chen, here again."

Qi Chen muttered to himself silently in his heart.

……

"Hey, Principal Wang, I'm in Kyoto."

and Pei Miao and other fresh orange fan groups slightly reminisced, Qi Chen asked Pei Miao to take everyone home.

He took out the phone with a small satchel on his back and called Wang Sicong.

"Qi Chen, are you so fast? God, why didn't you call me earlier. Where are you now. I'll pick you up right away. ”

Wang Sicong's voice was a little anxious.

"Principal Wang, are you busy right now? I'm busy, so I'll go to the hotel by myself. I'm at the airport now. ”

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment and said.

"What do you go by yourself, what kind of person is I, Wang Sicong, my brother came to Kyoto, and let you come by yourself. What do others think of me, you are waiting there today, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. ”

Wang Sicong said domineeringly.

"Good, good!"

Qi Chen hung up the phone helplessly.

Half an hour later, a black Maserati stopped outside the airport.

Qi Chen is not very familiar with the car, except for the car logo he knows, the specific model, he is basically blindfolded.

But just the assembly line and overall styling temperament of this car.

Coupled with the awesome and sassy 5201314 license plate number, you can know that the price of this car is definitely expensive.

Qi Chen's eyes were still curiously admiring the car, when the door suddenly opened.

Wang Sicong, who was dressed in casual clothes, stepped out of the car.

"Hey, Qi Chen, don't stand stupidly, get in the car."

"Well, Principal Wang, I was still guessing whose car this was, and the license plate number was so angry. When I saw you, I was finally relieved. ”

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Wang Sicong, with a strange smile on his face.

"Qi boy, what's the matter with your weird smile."

Looking at Qi Chen, who came over with a bag on his back, Wang Sicong asked angrily and funny.

"Hehe, 5201314, you are the only one who has the title of [national husband] Wang Sicong. It's worth it. ”

Qi Chen teased.

"Qi Chen, you kid. Are you looking for a fight? What's going on with my citizen's husband, it's not that you don't know. ”

Wang Sicong glared at Qi Chen, who was in the car, he started the car, made a beautiful drift, and drove out of the airport.

"Hey, Principal Wang, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

Qi Chen asked with a smile.

"Qi Chen, you're really different. I've also taken over several other anchors, and you may be the first to face me so calmly. ”

Wang Sicong said while driving.

"Huh? Perhaps, I have a thick skin? ”

Qi Chen was stunned, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, he really didn't have too much psychological burden on Wang Sicong, the son of the richest man in China. I didn't feel inferior to Wang Sicong.

Perhaps, this is the difference between having confidence and not having confidence.

"Okay, don't talk about this, it's still early, I'll take you to the company and sign the share contract directly."

Wang Sicong shook his head.

The car drove quickly towards the headquarters of Dog Fighting.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car slowly quieted down.

Qi Chen also gradually discovered that Wang Sicong's driving skills were unexpectedly very good.

From Qi Chen's professional point of view, he feels that his driving skills can completely go to the mixed professional competition.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a commercial building in Kyoto.

He followed Wang Sicong out of the car and walked into the headquarters of Dog Fighting.com.

Ten minutes later

The whole process of signing the contract smoothly made Qi Chen a little unreal.

For the first time, he knew that signing a contract could be so fast.

"What's wrong? Qi Chen. ”

After sorting out the contract, Wang Sicong raised his head and looked at Qi Chen.

"It's nothing, Principal Wang, you are really vigorous and resolute in your work efficiency. I've signed many contracts, but you're the fastest. ”

Qi Chen sighed.

"Hahaha, it's not the first time you've said that."

Principal Wang was not surprised.

"Taught. Then I'll go back to the hotel first. ”

Qi Chen put the contract into the satchel he was carrying, and was about to leave.

"Hey, Qi Chen, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Wang Sicong hurriedly stopped Qi Chen.

"Ah, isn't it done?"

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Sicong suspiciously.

"The business is done, but there are other things, how long have you been a third-tier artist?"

Wang Sicong suddenly asked a strange question.

"Huh? Third-tier artists? I guess it's been almost two months. ”

Qi Chen thought about it, he remembered that he became a third-tier artist at the time Xu Mei died.

"It's been so long. The third-tier artist alliance, you know? ”

(End of chapter)