The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement

Chapter 20

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The recording of "Changing the Field" ended, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Wen Run returned to City B. Zheng Xuan came to pick him up early, and saw that he was wearing regular clothes, no makeup or styling, and he was so careless that he didn't even wear a mask, so he hurriedly let him Put on the hat, "It's different today, you should also pay attention, there are already fans waiting outside the terminal building to pick you up."

Wen Run just came back from the small mountain village where the program was recorded. He was wrapped in a thick long down jacket, and his hairstyle was not done. The hair was loose and casually resting on his forehead. Fortunately, he rested on the plane, and his face did not look sallow and haggard. , although there is no makeup, but the person is still handsome.

"Pick up? Pick me up?" Who knew that Wen Run's eyes widened when he heard this, and he stretched out his head to look outside, "Are you still outside?"

You must know that when he was not popular before, he never received this kind of treatment. Occasionally, he was a little envious when he saw other people's fans visiting the set on the set. Unexpectedly, he now has fans to pick him up.

Zheng Xuan was confused by him, "Well, I'm waiting outside. You can't be so casual in the future. There will be more and more fans, and more and more people will pay attention to you. You have to be careful. If you It's not good for you to be secretly photographed with bad photos."

Wen Run has just become popular, and Zheng Xuan is worried that he is not used to this change. When you are not popular, no one cares about you when you go out on the street like ordinary passers-by, but when you are popular, you must always pay attention to your image. Sometimes it is just a photo of a bad sleep and a haggard face, which can make those media make up so many fakes News is coming.

"Well, I know." Wen Run nodded, and his bright black eyes couldn't help looking out, "Are we going there?"

"They are waiting outside the terminal." Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Let's go directly through the VIP passage."

"Huh?" Wen Run was a little disappointed, and then looked at the weather outside. There was heating in the airport, so it wasn't cold at all. But it was already late at night, and the cold wind was howling outside the terminal building. Thinking that there were still a group of fans outside waiting to see him, he couldn't bear it, "They have waited for so long, don't they need to show their faces?" ?”

Zheng Xuan actually didn't plan to let Wen Run show up today. After all, this time it wasn't an official itinerary, and he didn't plan to have fans pick him up at the airport. He didn't have any preparations at all. He was worried that there would be accidents if the scene was too chaotic.

But looking at Wen Run's look of wanting to go and see it, and thinking that he had gone to see it before, those fans are very qualified, and they didn't all crowd into the hall, but stood guard against the cold wind Outside the terminal.

"Then go and show your face." Zheng Xuan said, "We can't stay too long, show your face and let's go quickly."

Wen Run went to see his fans as he wished. As soon as he came out of the ordinary passage, two girls screamed in a low voice, muttering "come out, come out" and rushed out excitedly. It should be sent by the fan base to squat and play forward.

After the two girls went down, a sea of lights lit up outside the terminal building. The fans who had waited for a long time looked at the exit excitedly, calling Wen Run's name in unison.

This is the first time for Wen Run to face such a scene. These girls must have been waiting outside for a long time, their fingers holding the light signs were black and blue from the cold, they called Wen Run's name loudly, and the colorful lights reflected their excited expressions , as if he couldn't bear to rush over in the next moment.

Wen Run stopped in his tracks, smiled, and waved hello to them.

The excited screams almost overturned the terminal building. Fortunately, although the fans were excited, they still restrained themselves from crowding forward. Instead, they took the initiative to create a passage for Wen Run to pass by. They looked up at Wen Run and turned on the lights vigorously. He held up the card and shook it, hoping that Wen Run could see it.

"It's too cold outside, everyone go back early."

He was protected by Zheng Xuan and his assistants. His hat had been taken off, and his unstyled hair was casually placed on his forehead. The hair was a little long, covering part of his cheeks, making his entire face smaller. This is a person who looks soft, and even his voice has a soft tone. His voice is not loud, but the fans who are close to the front row can hear it. I don’t know who suddenly called out. Say, "Baby mother loves you! You also go home early!"

Wen Run was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again. He finally waved to the fans, and was surrounded by the crowd and boarded the car. The fans outside were still reluctant to leave, and looked in the direction where he left.

"Go and buy some hot drinks for them to warm their hands, and then tell them to go back early, and be careful on the way." Wen Run hesitated for a moment, but still said to the assistant.

It was getting late and it was cold outside, so it was not easy for a group of girls to pick up the plane.

The assistant got out of the car to contact Dafan to distribute hot drinks to the fans. Zheng Xuan drove him back here, and saw him looking outside with sparkling eyes in the rearview mirror, looking very happy.

"When you see more in the future, you won't feel anything." Zheng Xuan said.

Wen Run shook his head, and said seriously: "It has nothing to do with how many people I meet, it's just that I feel happy when I think of so many people supporting me, and I don't want to let them down."

Zheng Xuan looked into his bright eyes, smiled lightly, started the car and left.

Sending Wen Run to the community, when he went upstairs, Zheng Xuan keenly found the paparazzi hiding in the flowers secretly taking pictures. He turned his head to look, but the other party had already run away quickly.

Zheng Xuan frowned, "It's time for you to change places, the security here is too poor."

This is the residence arranged by the company for newcomers, usually three to four people live in a suite. The grade of the community is not high, so security is naturally not to be expected. When it was not popular before, Wen Run didn't want to move, so Zheng Xuan let him go, but in the future, it is estimated that there will be more paparazzi and illegitimate meals, and it will be impossible not to move.

Wen Run also realized this problem, he frowned slightly, "I'm going to move, but I have to wait," he said a little embarrassedly, "I haven't saved enough money to buy a house yet."

City B is very expensive, and although he is earning more and more money, he still has a hard time buying a better house in the central area immediately.

"You don't have to worry about the house." Zheng Xuan didn't expect him to worry about buying a house, and said with a smile, "The company will arrange it for you."

Hearing what he said, Wen Run felt relieved and nodded, "Then I will follow the company's arrangement."

After Ye Hansheng came back from his "inspection", he was not in a good mood. His usual cold face was scary enough, but now his face was covered with dark clouds for two days in a row, his cold eyes swept away, and the secretary who reported work had to shiver.

The president's office is privately speculating whether someone has no eyesight to climb Mr. Ye's bed again, otherwise why are they so angry. For two or three days in a row, he didn't have a good face at all, and the entire president's office was trembling.

Zheng Xuan didn't know this, he had just told Wen Run about moving the night before, and knocked on the door of Ye Hansheng's office the next day during the day.

Ye Hansheng's face was pitch black, and he looked at him impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Xuan raised his eyebrows, and finally found that his friend seemed to be in a bad mood, but he always liked to smooth his beard, so he sat down immediately, crossed his legs and smiled, "Good news, do you listen?"

Ye Hansheng stared at him with a dark face, was silent for a long time, and finally said word by word: "Say it."

Zheng Xuan felt more and more that he had finally pinched his seven inches, and said triumphantly: "Wen Run can't live in that place now, he doesn't plan to buy a house for the time being, and he has to ask the company to arrange a new residence."

Some things don't need to be said too clearly.

The cloud on Ye Hansheng's face receded, he tapped his fingers on the table, pondered for a moment and said, "There happens to be a house over there in Songhai Mansion, and the environment and security are good there. When is he going to move?"

Zheng Xuan spread his hands, "I have to go back and ask."

Ye Hansheng nodded slightly, his cold face softened a little, "Then go ask."

Although it is said to move, it is not so fast. Just where he lives now, Wen Run has a lot of things to pack. Moreover, after living with Lu Zhan and Shen Muxun for so long, Wen Run felt somewhat reluctant to move away now.

He said hello to the two of them in advance. The three of them didn't go out that day. Lu Zhan ordered barbecue beer, and the three of them sat around the coffee table and chatted.

Lu Zhan has a childish temper in private, and he was a little bit reluctant when he heard that Wen Run was going to move out, so he asked, "Where are you going to move? Can I go and play with you?"

"Brother Zheng said it's Songhai Mansion." Wen Run didn't really know where it was, but Zheng Xuan mentioned that furniture was still being added there, and it might take a while to move there.

"Songhai Palace?" Lu Zhan's eyes widened, and he said incredulously, "The company is so generous?"

Wen Run was puzzled, he hadn't paid attention to the house, so he didn't quite understand, "What's wrong?"

Shen Muxun continued: "Songhai Mansion is a high-end mansion, and it has been liquidated long ago. The location is good, and the environment and security facilities are first-class. I heard that many wealthy people and popular artists buy properties there." Of course, in such a place, the housing price is naturally top-notch.

"It seems that Mr. Ye also lives there." Lu Zhan added, "And I've never heard that the company has arranged artists to live there, even the top few."

Besides, the houses in Songhai Mansion are all priceless now. The real estate has already been sold out, and if you want to buy it, you have to wait for someone to sell it. It can be arranged anywhere.

Wen Run was also a little confused, "I thought it was a better neighborhood than it is now."

Lu Zhan was still wondering why the company was suddenly so generous, but Shen Muxun looked at him with complicated eyes. He suddenly remembered Ye Hansheng who appeared with him at the recording scene.

Although Ye Hansheng didn't show any interest in Wen Runduo at the time, he somehow felt that all this might have something to do with Ye Hansheng.

The author has something to say: Small theater, Mr. Ye: Put people under your nose, and you won’t be afraid of missing them.