After talking for a long time, Yan Xiaocheng looked back at him with a smile: "Wow, it's so powerful, I knew I should have watched the ball game." ”

The little handsome guy's face was slightly red, a little surprised and a little shy, he said that he had been talking about it for so long, and the girls had never watched the ball game at all!

He smiled at Xiaocheng and made persistent efforts: "You girls must like him because he is amazing, the idol is the youngest Grand Slam champion in the world, and he is also good-looking." ”

The title of national husband is not given for nothing.

Yan Xiaocheng smiled and nodded: "Is he good-looking?" It's almost the same if you have money. ”

But isn't it, looking at a face for more than ten years, I don't feel handsome.

She likes nerds because nerds are rich, stupid and easy to deceive, and such people are not easy to find now.

"You know him?" The little handsome guy was surprised again.

"How can I know such a bullshit person, I'm here to pick up my nerd, and it has nothing to do with your idol." Yan Xiaocheng smiled slyly and looked at the exit at the other end of the red carpet.

The handsome little guy saw that she was very easy to get along with, and wanted to talk to her again, asking for a phone number and contact information.

Yan Xiaocheng had been trapped in front of him by Jun Ze's arm.

He has a height advantage, and Yan Xiaocheng can't see his eyes that threaten the little handsome guy with a cold light.

The leaders of the city and the media from all over the country stood on the red carpet with great interest and waiting.

Finally.

At the other end of the road, a group of people walked towards this side with a person in their arms.

Yan Xiaocheng saw the young man at the front at first sight.

The boy was dressed in simple casual clothes, a white T-shirt, khaki pants, a pair of white sneakers under his feet, and his inky black hair hung down in thin pieces on his forehead.

The boy was the tallest in the group, and it stood out at once.

Although he politely smiled and talked to the person next to him from time to time, he could still clearly feel that his smile was just out of politeness, a little alienated and a little restrained.

The young man's ten fingers are slender and shiny like jade, such a pair of hands are very suitable for playing the piano, but such a pair of hands that look elegant but a little slender, the moment he picks up the racket, he becomes a radiant king, as if he was born for tennis.

The people who came to pick up the airport shouted excitedly, and they all shouted his name in unison, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

Several girls around her covered their mouths and cried excitedly.

City leaders and a few reporters from designated state television stations followed suit.

Yang Yixing and his party are getting closer and closer, and they can walk in front of them from a distance of more than ten meters.

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes suddenly tightened, and her gaze was fixed on the female reporter in purple.

The little face stiffened, and the next moment he had already broken away from Junze.

Jun Ze's face changed, and he reached out to grab her.

The general touched the corner of her clothes, and she had jumped over the guardrail in front of her onto the red carpet.

There was a scream in the field, and there was immediately chaos.

The security guards rushed over as if they were facing a great enemy.

It's over, this girl must be finished.

After a while, the security guards are not sure what to do with her, so let's send it directly to the Public Security Bureau to be locked up!

The guardrail of nearly 1.5 meters is just to stop those fans who want to have close contact with idols, but Yan Xiaocheng jumped over easily.

Everyone looked at the little girl on the red carpet in horror and surprise, for fear that she would make a move that was not good for the idol.