After staying at the airport for more than an hour, Feng Jing's flight finally arrived on time.
The fans waiting at the departure gate began to commotion, and the staff of the support club came again to emphasize the precautions: "Don’t crowd, don’t swarm, try to be quiet and don’t make noise to other passengers, keep the scene consciously Order! You can’t chase the car after you leave the airport, you can’t ask for a signature or take a photo!”
They have repeated these words many times, but I don't know how many fans at the scene have heard them. There are more security guards at the airport than before, and the fans who pick up the plane are arranged on both sides, separated by a fence in the middle.
After a while, Feng Jing walked out surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and the fans waiting at the airport couldn't help screaming.
Wearing a pair of big black sunglasses and a peaked cap, Feng Jing waved to the enthusiastic fans. Among the crowd like the tide, he saw Jiang Ran at a glance.
She was wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans, and her brown hair was soft on her shoulders.
His eyes changed abruptly, but no one could see his change because of the big sunglasses on his face.
Feng Jing quickly recovered as usual and continued to smile at the fans around him. In fact, in such an airport environment, no celebrity would be happy, but it's not easy for fans, so Feng Jing still try to smile as much as possible.
Gradually, he was getting closer and closer to the location of Jiang Ran Station, and her face became clearer and clearer.
He suddenly remembered that she often bends down to rub her (dog's) head. It was so awkward, he also stretched out his hand, wanting to rub her head.
Jiang Ran stood there blankly holding the support card, until Feng Jing came out, she got a little back. I thought I had already entered the Buddha, but under the excitement of fans screaming at the scene, even she was infected by the atmosphere and almost screamed.
Feng Jing felt very different from what she had seen in the movie. He was neither a cynical Lin Yu nor an unsentimental Omega, he was Feng Jing. Of course, that handsomeness is still the same, even if he is surrounded by a group of tall bodyguards, he is still the most eye-catching one.
He is undoubtedly the person who posted, because Jiang Ran thought about it in another way. If he drags his tired body out of the airport, he will definitely be unhappy when he faces such a scene, but he has always smiled at fans with a good manner. .
Holding a support card in her hand, she watched him slowly approach, and then... He suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his head.
……
The screams one after another around him receded like a tide, and the whole world suddenly became silent. Jiang Ran felt that she was stunned for a long time, but it might only be a second. When she raised her head again, Feng Jing had already retracted her hand and walked away. The fans around her did not calm down, and the noise at the airport was only worse than before.
Michelle took Feng Jing's arm and dragged him to speed up the pace: "Go faster, go faster."
Many fans chased Feng Jing to go outside the airport, but Jiang Ran stayed in place to calm down.
Did Feng Jing really rub her head just now? Among thousands of fans, why did he pick her head? Because she washed her hair extra clean today
As the fans walked away, the screams faded away, but the beating heartbeat of Jiang Ran's chest became clearer and clearer.
Puff through, puff through.
She seems to... have found a little bit of star-chasing pleasure again.
"Fuck, Jiang Ran, your luck is too good!" When Yan Huanhuan, who was chasing Feng Jing, returned, Jiang Ran was still standing still on the spot, "You can go directly to buy lottery tickets today, it's better than the middle. The odds of winning are still small!"
Jiang Ran finally came back a little bit and looked at Yan Huanhuan and said, "No, luck is all spent here. I won't win the lottery ticket."
"... also makes sense."
"So," Jiang Ran looked at Yan Huanhuan as if for confirmation, "Feng Jing really touched my head just now? Isn't it my fantasy?"
"Of course it's true, just steal it!" Yan Huanhuan was unwilling, she was clearly standing next to Jiang Ran! Emperor Feng's hand was slightly leaning a little bit, so he touched his head!
"Puff." Jiang Ran couldn't help but laughed out of joy.
Yan Huanhuan: "..."
She suddenly wanted to break off friendship with her.
On the other side, Feng Jing, who stepped into the nanny car, took off his sunglasses and hat and looked at his right hand. Although it was only a second, the touch of Jiang Dian's hair was as soft as he had imagined, and his hands still seemed to have the scent of green orange that fascinated him.
"The actor." Michelle sat down beside him, closed the car door, and began to educate him, "What you did just now is very inappropriate. If the fans are out of control and swarms of fans, we won't even want to leave the airport today. !"
Feng Jing himself knew that what he did just now was wrong, so he didn't argue for himself: "Well, I will pay attention to it later."
"..." With such a good cooperative attitude, Michelle didn't know what to say next.
It feels like a hard punch on the cotton, so uncomfortable!
But he can only take it on his own if he is upset, and Feng Jing won't care anyway. What Feng Jing cared about now was why Jiang Ran appeared at the airport.
This time the airport pick-up event was organized by the support club of City A. Although there may be fans from other places running over, the ratio is very small.
Jiang Ran should be living in City A.
But she even joined her own support club and also participated in the pick-up? Oh, can't tell, she obviously posted Mo Zhen's poster in the bedroom.
Forget it, next time he will pay her for a poster of his own.
The corner of his mouth unconsciously bends to an arc, and it falls into Michelle's eyes with a horror: "President Feng, what's the matter with you?" The smile was so greasy
Feng Jing said: "It's nothing, it's just that you can't find a place to get through the iron shoes. It's all effortless."
"What?" Michel didn't understand the riddle he was talking about.
Feng Jing smiled at him, and the brothers put on his shoulders nicely: "Mixian, help me find a real estate property, near the lake, there is a barbecue stall nearby, start looking for it from the north."
"Huh?" Michelle became alert, "You want to move?"
Feng Jing refused to disclose more: "Just look for it. If you find it, sort and send me all those that meet the requirements." At the end, he added threateningly, "Don't tell Qin Fan about this."
Michelle: "..."
Mr. Feng, you are hiding more and more things from Qin Dong! this is not good!
"Have you heard?"
"... I heard it." Michelle nodded particularly stubbornly.
The matter of Feng Jing returning to the airport for fans in City A to pick up the plane was quickly on the hot search. Jiang Ran casually searched on Weibo and found many high-definition large images of the airport. The frontline artillery sisters really live up to their reputations, and the photos they took are better than those on Yan Huanhuan's phone.
But even with Yan Huanhuan’s technique, the Feng Jing photographed is not ugly. It can only be said that the appearance saves everything...
She saved a few pictures—especially the picture of Feng Jing touching her head. This moment was taken by many people. Although she only showed a small part of her face, she was still the pinnacle of her star-chasing history. She hasn't been intoxicated for long, another hot news about Feng Jing suddenly airborne hot search-Feng Jing is suspected of being gay.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Wow... Eat melon!
The news first broke out on a well-known gossip Weibo. The first sentence was "According to people familiar with the matter", it seemed... very unreliable.
Have the ability to write the names of insiders.
Jiang Ran complained in his heart, and then looked down. This person in the know was probably from the lipstick ad crew that Feng Jing just finished shooting. According to TA, Feng Jing and his assistant had made a lot of noise late at night. Knowing what to do in the room, anyway, the clothes are disheveled, and also suspected of playing bundled play.
Jiang Ran: "..."
This melon is a bit indigestion.
The Internet quickly exploded. Feng Jing's fans tried their best to control public opinion and called on everyone not to believe in rumors or spread them. Mo Zhen's fans would eat melons with relish and wait for a good show.
Tian Qin's senior management was quickly alarmed, and Feng Jing and Michelle were summoned to Qin Fan's office for the first time.
"Let's talk about it, what's going on." Qin Fan's sharp gaze swept across Feng Jing, and finally fell on Michelle.
Michelle almost knelt down for him on the spot: "Qin Dong, it's a misunderstanding! Even if I am really the same, I dare not attack General Feng!"
Qin Fan nodded in agreement: "I believe Feng Jing's vision will not be so bad."
Michelle: "..."
"Which one of you said?" Qin Fan sat in the boss chair and waited patiently.
As soon as Michelle wanted to speak, Feng Jing, who was sitting across from Qin Fan, spoke: "They said it should be the night we beat the cockroaches."
"Cockroach?" Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing, "That's a five-star hotel, and you live in the best room."
"That doesn't guarantee that there will be no cockroaches."
Qin Fan smiled coldly, and asked, "What about tied play? I can't see that you have such a strong taste."
"..." Feng Jing pursed his lips, and didn't plan to tell the truth when he was killed. "This is purely imaginary, what can't they make up?"
Qin Fan looked at him for a while, then moved his eyes to Michelle, who was standing aside like a quail: "Michelle, come on."
Suddenly named by Qin Fan, Michelle shook subconsciously. Soon, Feng Jing's sharp eyes fell on him, Michel...
He hesitated for a long time between Qin Fan and Feng Jing, and finally chose to surrender to Qin Da’s BOSS: "Qin Dong, look at this video!" Michelle quickly handed his mobile phone to Qin Fan on the screen. What's playing is the scene of Feng Jing's hands and feet running on the ground.
Feng Jing: "..."
"Mixian!" He raised his voice and shouted at Michelle, "Didn't I ask you to delete the video!"
Michelle was almost aggrieved and cried: "I, I think it is better to tell Qin Dong about this matter!"
Qin Fan calmly watched the video and clicked to delete it: "You did a good job." After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Feng Jing on the opposite side, "Don't plan to explain?"
Feng Jing frowned and said nothing, Qin Fan looked to the side again: "Michelle."
Michelle immediately stood in a standard military posture.
The author has something to say:
I saw a lot of readers asking goodnight fans. Goodnight fans are actually something a Japanese girl made to spend the night at her boyfriend’s house [kneel]
Because the girl over there basically wears makeup all day long, she doesn't want her boyfriend to see her face without makeup even when she sleeps at night, but it's not good for the skin if she doesn't remove makeup, so the good night powder came into being. Good night powder is a skin care product. It is used in the last step of skin care. Its texture is very light and delicate, so it has no concealer effect, but it can brighten the complexion and cover the pores. After using it, the skin will become white and thinner, which will be better than pure skin. good. In addition, it can effectively restrain the skin from oiling at night, so that even if you get up the next morning, you don't have to face your boyfriend against the big oil field!
Of course, girls who don’t have a boyfriend can also use it, because the problem of oily skin is quite common, and oily is also prone to acne. After using this, it will really refresh a lot! Just like our hostess, use it as a baby powder haha.
And this is in the category of skin care products, long-term use should be good for the skin (I guess).