The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

At the Jianghe Airport in the North District of Yancheng, celebrities come in and out almost every day.Up to the international first-line giants, down to the 38-line entertainment circle, there is no such person who is so small, who will never be called to shoot celebrities, and they have nothing.

Passengers came and went in a hurry at the airport, and the sound of suitcases being dragged on the tiled floor kept coming and going. Some of them were rushing to the security check with their boarding passes in their hands, and some called to ask if the driver who came to pick them up had arrived.No one cares about who to look at.

The man just got off the plane, without any luggage, wearing a hooded zipper jacket with a hood covering his head, completely covering his face.Zips only to the chest.There was a vacuum inside, and the wind flew in from his open neckline, swirling on his muscular chest.

Pedestrians passed by him, someone suddenly stopped and backed up.He gasped in surprise, covered his mouth with his hands, and said in disbelief, "Is this Jian Liu?"

"Jane, Jane Liu!"

Those who heard the movement all looked in this direction: "It seems to be really Jianliu."

"Why is he here?"

"Take a video and post it on Weibo, and there will be over [-] comments tomorrow."

The fat man hurried up and put a big sunglasses on Jian Liu's face: "Brother, you are a star after all, can you cover it up?"

Jian Liu glanced at the chubby man, adjusted the crooked sunglasses on his face, put his hands in his pockets and said, "Your news is so fast, so you're here?"

"You still have the nerve to talk about it." Zhu Zhengshi followed Jian Liu, Jian Liu's long legs took a step, and he had to follow two steps quickly, "The company has been looking for you for almost a week, where have you been these few days?" ? I didn’t answer your calls, and I didn’t reply to your messages. What’s the matter with you?”

"Going to catch ghosts." Jian Liu walked into the elevator and pressed the number 1 on the floor button.

"Ask you really, can you be serious?"

"Buffy, really."

"You man!" Zhu Zhengshi gasped, he didn't know if he was angry, or he was tired from walking too fast just now.

When the elevator reached the first floor, the doors opened to both sides with a ding, and the two of them walked out, and there was a sudden pause.

There was a large group of fans standing at the exit of the terminal, with heads everywhere, crowding hundreds of meters outside the terminal.

It is normal for Jianghe Airport to pick up fans, and the amount varies from small to large.The number of fans gathered today surprised Jian Liu who has seen many big scenes: "A lot of fans."

"It's not yours."

"I'm not blind." Jian Liu could see the signs, banners, and posters held by the fans.

The words "crystal7", "onlycrystal", and "crystalforever" brutally occupy the eyes of passers-by.

"I heard that crystal7 will take the flight arriving in Yancheng in the afternoon. This news is not public, and there are still so many people coming. If it is made public, you and I will not be able to squeeze out at the airport today." Zhu Zhengshi finished speaking. , the group of fans screamed loudly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The echoes vibrated back and forth in the airport, and it was said that it was the pterosaur wagging its tail and the blue dragon roaring, which is a bit of an understatement.

An old man couldn't take it anymore, he picked up his mobile phone and handed it to his daughter: "Call the police and say it's a nuisance, hurry up, I can't fucking bear it for a second."

The daughter picked up the phone, and suddenly said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Seven bright and bright teenagers took the elevator down from the second floor, with two or three bodyguards, four or five assistants, and a manager behind them.

Fans regularly screamed and chanted, "Crystalseven! Crystalseven! Crystalseven!"

This regular shouting was like some kind of code. When people outside heard the movement, they also yelled and shouted.

Zhu Zhengshi covered his ears with both hands, and asked worriedly, "Is the building of this airport anti-resonance?"

A group of newspaper reporters and photographers squatted outside the terminal building with lunch boxes in their hands, and when they heard the movement, they threw away the lunch boxes one after another, grabbed the microphones and cameras, and squeezed in with the strength of moving mountains.

The reporter from Shenyu News was the first to push forward. If the bodyguards hadn't stopped them, the microphones would have been stuffed directly into the mouths of the teenagers: "Is it true that you want to terminate the contract with Wuguan?"

"I heard that you were treated unfairly by Wuchuang. Is it true?"

"Which company are you considering going to next? Richer? LA?"

"Can the captain say something?"

The seven teenagers lowered their heads, looked forward, and smiled at the fans.He just walked forward, unwilling to disclose the news to the reporters.

The newly hired agent stopped the reporters who were going to rush up, and repeatedly emphasized: "Don't listen to any rumors on the Internet, everything is waiting for the official notification, thank you."

The fan leader couldn't stand being squeezed by the cameras, pushed one of the reporters away and cursed: "Can you reporters let my children have a good rest? I think you have too little time to talk in your life and ask so many questions?"

"The kids flew all the way here and you still have to ask questions?"

"Why don't you ask your mother how long to live?"

Some little girls are still wearing school uniforms, and they are already greeting each other's parents.

At this moment, as long as the reporters say something bad, there are hundreds of "crystal balls" inside and outside, and they can be trampled into a pulp by one person and one foot.Fearing the power of their "gang", the reporters dared to be angry, cowardly, and dare not speak out.

A reporter stared at a familiar figure in the distance with bright eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Look, that's Jian Liu!"

All the reporters looked at it together, shouting and shouting.

"It's Jianliu!"

"Wow! My traffic daddy has appeared! Go!"

The reporters, who were disgusted by the dog skin plaster just now, squeezed in and squeezed out desperately, scrambling for Jian Liu, and gushed over.

Jian Liu, who was deserted by his side, immediately welcomed the "warm" surroundings of the reporters.Suddenly a little at a loss, frowning slightly.

The questions asked by the reporters were impolite and irrelevant: "Jian Liu, why don't you have any fans to pick you up?"

For an impromptu interview with Jian Liu, they don't need to prepare any high-level questions.Jianliu's true love fans outweigh the black fans, so if he posts a news with a headline, the black fans will always find a way to pick a thorn in his body, and then scold him on the trending searches.Half of the people who spend money to listen to his songs really love to listen to his songs, and the other half are just to criticize him.

Zhu Zhengshi smiled and answered for Jian Liu: "This schedule is not public, fans haven't come to bed yet."

"Jian Liu, is the girl who had dinner with you that day your girlfriend?"

Zhu Zhengshi: "You can be a girlfriend if you eat, but all your wives walk on the street."

"Jian Liu, the first day your new single was released, the sales volume exceeded [-]. Didn't you really ask Shui Jun to check the data?"

Zhu Zhengshi: "The level of singing is unique in the world, if the sales come, please don't leave."

"This manager is so talkative, do you consider making your own debut?"

Zhu Zhengshi hastily lowered his head and waved his hands: "You are really ugly, you can sing all five notes and run away, and your hands are shaking when you are acting. I really dare not make a debut."

"Jian Liu, what event are you going to? Why is there no schedule for you online?"

Jian Liu said: "Going to catch ghosts is not on the agenda."

A female reporter laughed: "You are so humorous."

A young male reporter tried his best and finally squeezed in front of Jian Liu.Before he could catch his breath, he couldn't wait to ask: "Jane, Jianliu, there are rumors on the Internet that you actually like men."

When the other reporters heard this question, they gasped and gasped, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.Dare to ask random questions about sexuality, it is really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Even if you can really ask something different, where can the ban still make you headlines?

Jian Liu's slender eyes behind the sunglasses stared at him: "Do you believe it?"

The young male reporter swallowed and nodded, "I'm a little convinced."

Jian Liu said: "Then, consider you?"

The young reporter suddenly held his breath and was dumbfounded, as if his portrait was about to disappear.When the other person's soul returned, Jian Liu's nanny car had already arrived, Zhu Zhengshi escorted him into the car, and the reporters were still rushing forward to hug him.

The car door was slammed shut, and the young male reporter came to his senses and ran up with the other colleagues. The crowd shouted loudly: "Hey! My phone number is 134***!"