When Ye Feng and Qin Yi came to the airport again, the passage was already crowded with people, most of them were young men and women, and many of them were still holding banners.

"Welcome Zhong Xinyuan home."

"It's been a long time, Zhong Xinyuan is the longest!"

"The heart is for you, the brain is for you, the liver is for you, Zhong Xinyuan, love you for 10,000 years!"

"If you have money or not, go home for the New Year, die shamelessly, just love Xinyuan!"

……

Ye Feng was speechless, these slogans are really brain-dead, I don't know what kind of young people they are.

"These are all fans of the pick-up." Qin Yi said.

"Oh, there are big stars coming to our Jiangcheng, who is Zhong Xinyuan?" Ye Feng asked.

Qin Yi looked at Ye Feng like an idiot and said, "Your village is not connected to the Internet, even Zhong Xinyuan doesn't know?" ”

"I don't know." Ye Feng shook his head, he never paid attention to the affairs of the entertainment industry, it was nothing more than who was wearing what clothes were on the hot search today, who was with whom tomorrow, and who would split with whom the day after tomorrow.

Qin Yi's white face showed a strong look of disdain, and he smiled and said, "Even Zhong Xinyuan doesn't know, it's really a turtle." ”

Ye Feng was about to sneer at each other, when he suddenly saw several familiar figures in the crowd, it was his cousin Wu Mei and Zhao Leyao.

They stood in the crowd of people who picked them up, their faces excited.

"They are also fans of Zhong Xinyuan, this Zhong Xinyuan is not very famous." Ye Feng shrank back, for fear that his cousin would see him.

"The person we have to wait for is Zhong Xinyuan." Qin Yi said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it a leg model?" ”

"Yes, she is a leg model and a star, why, can't a leg model be a star?" Qin Yi said.

"It's not—"

Ye Feng handed Qin Yi a roll of his eyes and said, "Look at the number of fans who pick up the airport, Zhong Xinyuan is very popular, how can you climb such a high branch with eyebrows?" ”

"Who do you say is the eyebrow shaper? The old lady is a beauty institution, Yiren International, a first-class beauty institution in Jiangcheng, which one do you look down on? Qin Yiqi's chest rose and fell, a dignified white rich beauty, the female boss, was actually despised by a turtle.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "How is your relationship with Zhong Xinyuan?" ”

"Zhong Xinyuan is from Jiangcheng, she grew up with me since she was a child, and she is my best friend." Qin Yi said.

"That's great." Ye Feng's eyes lit up and said, "If you have the opportunity to help me order Zhong Xinyuan's signature, just one or two hundred." And the clothes, shoes, stockings, underwear and so on that she didn't wear, they were also packed and sent to me. ”

Qin Yi suddenly had a vigilant expression: "You obscene guy, what do you want to do?" ”

"Look at these fanatical fans, it is estimated that a signature sold for 200 yuan will be robbed. As for underwear and stockings, slaughtering those male animals is definitely slaughtering fat sheep! Ye Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had found a way to make money.

"Ahh Qin Yi glanced at Ye Feng fiercely.

While the two were talking, the crowd at the airport suddenly rioted.

A woman with a graceful figure wearing sunglasses and a mask, after passing the security check, surrounded by five or six black-clothed bodyguards, walked briskly towards the airport passage.

This group of people fell into a powder keg like a spark, instantly detonating the entire crowd that picked up the plane.

The young fans screamed, danced, and shouted inexplicable slogans, and they all poured into the airport entrance.

"Let's let, let's let!"

Several strong black-clothed bodyguards struggled to push away the dense crowd.

At this time, a group of reporters carrying long guns and short guns squeezed to the front.

"Miss Zhong, is this calf injury a blow to your career?" A female reporter who squeezed to the front, her face was squeezed and deformed, and asked very quickly.

Zhong Xinyuan, who was wearing sunglasses, glanced at the female reporter speechlessly and said, "I'm a leg model, do you say there is a blow?" ”

"Miss Zhong Xinyuan, I heard that this injury left a forty-centimeter-long scar on your leg, fans are very concerned and worried, can you show us?" A male reporter said with bad intentions.

"I have a forty-meter-long broadsword, do you want to see it?" Zhong Xinyuan said angrily as she walked.

The male reporter smiled, but before he could continue to ask questions, he was pushed aside with his camera.

"Miss Zhong Xinyuan, it has been said on the Internet that your calf injury this time has dealt a devastating blow to your career. Excuse me, will you continue to work hard in the leg mold industry in the future? ”

"Miss Zhong, everyone said that you terminated the contract with Huangying Entertainment, is it related to this injury?"

……

Faced with the pursuit and interception of reporters, Zhong Xinyuan's face showed a tired look.

This leg injury hit her so hard that it nearly ruined her career. But these unscrupulous reporters don't open any pot and mention which pot, and they don't leave her leg injury, which makes her feel very irritable and angry.

But as a public figure, no matter how much she can't show her negative emotions in front of the camera, Zhong Xinyuan took off the mask on her face, revealing a beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Don't ask anymore, let's tell the truth." This injury is really a huge blow to me, and if I can't heal the scar on my leg, then I will hold a press conference to say goodbye to the leg modeling industry. That's all, thank you. ”

Hearing Zhong Xinyuan's reply, those reporters, including fans, were stunned.

Originally, these news were all rumors on the Internet, but I didn't expect it to be true, Zhong Xinyuan really wants to quit the leg mold industry!

You must know that Zhong Xinyuan, as Dahua's first leg model, doesn't know how many classic photos she has taken, and those photos are the screensavers of a man's or even a woman's mobile phone computer.

If Zhong Xinyuan quits the leg mold world, it will be a huge loss, not only for Zhong Xinyuan, but also for the majority of male compatriots.

Some people are reluctant, some regret it, some regret it, and even some emotional fans cry out -

"Who will remove the scar, help my family Xinyuan!"

"See, that's the cry of the masses. Ye Feng, I hope you can conform to public opinion and help Xinyuan. Qin Yi, who was sitting in the car, turned around and said to Ye Feng.

"Don't worry." Ye Feng smiled faintly, isn't it easy to remove a scar?

"Let's go, come with me to Pleasant International first. There are too many fans here, let's go to the company and wait for Xinyuan. Qin Yi started the car and said.

The royal blue Maserati flicked her tail and left the airport quickly.

At this moment, a man with a grim face appeared in the place where the car had just stayed, looking at the car that had gone away, and thick anger spread on his face.

"A man and a woman are sitting in the same car, Iron Head, what do you say they are in relation to?" Wang Fei's eyes were gloomy and he asked through gritted teeth.

Looking at the young master, whose angry face was almost distorted, the iron head said worriedly: "Young master, maybe they are very good friends, maybe they are classmates, maybe they are brothers and sisters, or—it may also be that the real estate agent takes the customer to see the house." ”

"Bastard, why don't you say it's boyfriend and girlfriend?!" Wang Fei slapped the head of the iron head fiercely.

The iron head covered his face with an aggrieved expression, if I said it was boyfriend and girlfriend, young master, you wouldn't blow up my iron head?

"Ye Feng, Lao Tzu won't let you go!" Wang Fei gritted his teeth and said viciously.