Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

The turbulence came and went miraculously. After a while, the plane gradually moved steadily. The fatal commotion just now was like a sick patient with a stomachache. He was in severe pain for a long time, and at the end there was a fart bang, and it was gone. .

For the rest of the journey, An Ran was always in a daze, all he knew was that the chin resting on top of his head hadn't moved away, and the hand pressing his back was constantly emitting warmth.

The plane finally landed at the N City Airport amid the mixed emotions that people didn't know whether to scold or be grateful.

After getting off the plane, the crew carried their luggage and went out. As soon as they got out of the aisle, they saw a large group of people rushing up, accompanied by flashing lights that made people dizzy.

The airport staff immediately greeted them, and the bodyguards beside An Ran immediately stood in front of them.

An Ran rubbed the center of his brows, and asked Shen Cheng in a low voice, "Didn't you say it was kept secret?"

Shen Cheng said helplessly, "Keep secret is to keep silent from your own people and open to outsiders."

An Ran sneered, "It's really a good excuse."

But Chen Lin who was walking in front was still wondering, "What happened?"

A girl took the lead and rushed to the front of the crowd and shouted loudly, "We are the support club of the Great God, we are here to welcome An Ran!" Then there were countless screams, and the girls screamed desperately, "Great God, we love you !!!”

The crowd began to surge restlessly again, and some male fans even attempted to use violence to break through the bodyguards' block and rushed to An Ran's side.

An Ran's eyebrows raised under the sunglasses, and when he was about to speak, a hand was drawn to his side, and Mo Bajue sighed in his ear, "Is this the life you like?"

Two outstanding handsome men talking close to their ears was already very eye-catching, but such a protective behavior seemed extremely ambiguous, the atmosphere was strangely silent, and suddenly some people screamed loudly, "It's him! It's the faithful man. dog man!"

"Emperor SAMA!"

"Ahhh, it's Master Shengong!!! I'm even more handsome than the photo!"

The companion looked at her embarrassingly, "Why is it God's attack?"

"Stupid! Husband of the Great God... Lord God Attack! Take off your sunglasses!"

"..."

Mo Bajue instantly became another object that needed to be protected, and was surrounded by bodyguards and airport personnel together with An Ran. He struggled to move towards the gate, and said to An Ran with a wry smile, "I finally know why I wear sunglasses gone."

An Ran snorted coldly, "What is this, I have to wear it at night."

"Then how many times have you hit a utility pole?"

"..."

However, no matter how hard you push, you still can't get out of the crowded sea of ​​people. The entire waiting hall is almost crowded, and there is not even a little space left. In desperation, the security guard still looked at An Ran pleadingly, "Will you Why don't you ask Mr. An to appease you? This is really..."

"An Ran!!!" All kinds of screams came and went like waves, shaking the roof almost off.

An Ran sighed helplessly, raised his hand and took off his sunglasses.

Almost at the moment when An Ran's fingers moved, the voices of the big god fans stopped instantly, as if the CD that was playing had suddenly pressed the pause button.

Immediately afterwards, An Ran's handsome face with a lazy smile appeared, there seemed to be a hint of mockery at the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of surly arrogance, his every move was flawless, like a high-ranking king, he just raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, It was shocking.

The fans gasped in unison, and the sound became even more frightening in the silent airport hall.

Seemingly accustomed to this kind of reaction, An Ran flipped her forehead, glanced at Mo Bajue provocatively, smiled maliciously, grabbed Mo Bajue's tie, and was caught off guard, Mo Bajue suddenly bent down He heard An Ran chuckle evilly in his ear, "Do you see clearly? This is what I want."

After a second of silence, the fans let out a louder scream again, almost piercing the eardrum, just because from that angle, every slight movement of An Ran's thin lips would almost stick to Mo Bajue's indifference. cheek, the most dangerous distance.

Intimate, but always separated by air.

An Ran slowly loosened Mo Bajue's collar, but the brilliance in his eyes never faded, as if the blade was proudly sharp, shocking every inch of Mo Bajue's nerves.

Mo Bajue suddenly felt that he could understand the meaning in his eyes.

I can get a life like yours.

If you have the guts, just stand by my side, do you dare?

After a while, An Ran slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his index finger to his lips at the group of boys and girls who were screaming hoarsely, "Hush——"

The airport froze silently for an instant.

"Good boy." An Ran pulled the corner of her lips in satisfaction, showing a lazy arc, "Miss me very much?"

As soon as the voice fell, even the outside of the airport could hear the shouts from inside, "Think!!!"

"Tsk." An Ran frowned as if he couldn't take it anymore, "It's so noisy."

Everyone immediately shut their mouths tightly.

An Ran casually scratched his short hair, the flaxen hair was shiny and moving, attracting everyone's attention, he curled his lips and said, "Now, immediately, make way for me, the A&M main station tomorrow night—— "

He lazily rolled his eyelids, "Fuckyoueverynight."

It turned out to be an advertisement -_-

The faces of the crew and crew turned embarrassing.

However, the fans were different. They breathed in unison and immediately cheered loudly, "The king is back!!!"

At the same time, the crowd in front of An Ran and the others squirmed slowly, as if cutting a cake with a knife, and a path gradually appeared.

An Ran smiled slightly, and took the lead in taking steps.

In fact, the distance is not far, but it is difficult to walk only when surrounded by crowds, and the end can be seen within a few steps.

At the end of the road, a young man with honey-colored skin leaned against the gate with a smile and fiddled with his mobile phone. The sunlight outside the airport shone on his slightly brown curly hair, but his smile was not brighter than his smile.

After everyone walked out of the encirclement, he suddenly reacted, stood up quickly, and waved to everyone with a smile, "Hey, Ray! Here!"

Ray?

Chen Lin is still in the shock brought by the great god and has not recovered. Is there such a person in the crew?

Before he could ask a question, someone around him had already passed him and greeted him with a smile, "Hey, little M~"

"...Get out of here." The young man punched the little assistant, and glanced into the crowd with his beautiful eyes. He saw Mo Bajue's indifferent figure at a glance, opened his mouth immediately, and murmured, " This time the goods are good, and should be able to sell for a good price..."

"You look like a bustard." The little assistant rolled his eyes at him, and teased, "Hey, your saliva is about to flow out."

The young man turned a deaf ear to it. At this time, the excitement in his heart was indescribable. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "I went back to Yan'an in my dreams a few times, and put my arms around the handsome man... I have been chasing you for thousands of miles, but you have not care……"

You are the one! ! !

The young man jumped up and couldn't get off. Holding Mo Bajue's waist, he raised his head with tears in his eyes, choked up and said the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, "Are you willing to follow me forever?"

Mo Bajue didn't even think about it, "I don't want to."

...Youth instantly petrified.

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Opening his mouth wide for a long time, the young man let go of his hand and stood up, sadly, "Don't you think you refused too quickly?"

Mo Bajue sincerely said, "I think you are jumping too fast."

"...I'm just so happy to see you." The young man drooped his shoulders in frustration, and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm NPC's manager, NICK."

"Hello."

Just as Mo Bajue raised his hand a little, his eyes suddenly swept across a figure standing in the corner, and immediately strode over NICK, "Brother..."

NICK's face collapsed in an instant, and he looked at the little assistant aggrievedly, "I was ignored."

The little assistant said sympathetically, "Sooner or later you have to get used to it, you see, I've made it through."

The travel-worn man in the corner obviously waited for a long time, his disheveled hair and bearded face looked a bit vicissitudes, his brows and eyes were quite similar to Bajue, he sat on the chair and kept shaking his head bit by bit. Dozed off, he opened his eyes blankly when he heard footsteps, and saw Mo Bajue standing in front of him with eyes full of joy.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Ah...Xiaoba!" The man jumped up all of a sudden, smiled heartily, rushed forward and hugged Bajue fiercely, "Long time no see, brother."

Mo Bajue nodded with a smile, looked around, "is sister-in-law busy?"

The man's smiling face froze almost imperceptibly, and he nodded hesitantly, "Oh, she...is on a business trip. How is the house? How is Dad? Is that little bastard Momo still naughty?"

Bajue smiled, "Everything is fine."

Watching this touching scene, director Chen Lin suddenly felt relieved—there are still normal people in the Mo family.

Probably aware of his amazed gaze, the man turned his head to look at the dazzling crew, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "This is the funny crew that Dad said, right? They are all comedic. I heard you go I still don't believe in making a movie, it seems that my brother underestimated you, I said a long time ago, our Xiaoba must be promising!"

Comedy crew...

Comedy crew...

Comedy crew...

Chen Lin's body was crumbling.

An Dashen's face was full of clouds, "...he looks very...comedy?"

Brother Mo was taken aback by the sudden appearance of this person, "Could it be that you are a tragedy?"

……

Chen Lin bit his sleeve and turned his head away, he didn't dare to look at An Ran's face at the moment, the little assistant has black lines all over his head, no matter how you look at it, everything is a comedy -_-

As the cold wind blew past the gate of the airport, Shen Cheng sighed helplessly, "Can we talk after we get out of the airport? We have a large group of fans with us, and the security guard is about to cry."

Everyone woke up like a dream, and saw that the fan group behind them was about to move again, so they hurriedly dragged their luggage and ran out.

When we arrived in N City, even if we went back to our hometown, we didn’t need to live in one place anymore. Everyone waved goodbye at the airport in a tacit understanding. We met at the press conference tomorrow, and immediately went back to our respective houses to find our respective mothers.

Mo Bajue was going to go with the eldest brother of the Mo family, but standing in front of the taxi caused some commotion——

With a calm baby face, NICK tousled his slightly curly hair, and said angrily, "This is the first time I've heard that A&M's top manager is still interested in laymen. Are all your scouts dead? You dig the corner yourself."

"Poaching?" Shen Cheng sneered, "He has never signed a contract anywhere, but the NPC's ability to be affectionate is gradually growing, and even the manager's face has become thicker."

"...Just, even if he hasn't signed yet, it's impossible for him to be with you. Are you going to abandon your Dajinshan?"

"Don't you know A&M owns my stock?"

"..." An arrow pierced his heart, he didn't know.

"Oh, by the way, it is impossible for an NPC to give an agent such an opportunity... Or you can consider sleeping with Du Yan? I guess he can even give you the company."

"..." Damn it, how could he even know this.

NICK became furious, "Fuck! No matter what, I fell in love with him first!"

Shen Cheng shrugged, "It seems that you are the one who appeared out of nowhere."

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care..." The young man hugged Mo Bajue's waist tightly and refused to let go, and his saliva rubbed onto his suit.

"..." Shen Cheng was deeply shocked by the young man's rogue behavior, "Are you really the most popular manager of NPC? Although I knew that your company was not promising, but... from this point of view, it is going to go bankrupt, right? "

"Closed, I want him, I want him, I want him... If you don't let me, you are M, big M, cheap M, the cheapest M..."

Shen Cheng gasped, and said in disbelief, "Can you stop being so childish?"

"Childish, I want him, I want him&%￥#@..."

Mo Bajue was speechless watching these two people get stuck in front of the car for no reason, and there was already a long queue of cars behind him, and the drivers were slapping their horns angrily and sticking their heads out, Big Brother Mo also looked a little tired, sighed, "Sorry, can I cut in?"

"No."

Both of them snorted coldly without looking back.

"Ok."

Mo Bajue snapped his fingers, his joints creaked, "Then I have no choice but to intervene..."

"..."

The two were silent for a while, and the young man immediately threw himself on his waist with tears in his eyes, "As long as you are willing to go back with me, I will let you hit me except for the face!"

Shen Cheng looked at him embarrassingly, and realized for the first time that he could also show such a silly expression, and couldn't help but sigh, "You really... are so omnipotent..."

The young man turned his head and made a grimace, "If you can snatch someone, flesh and blood are nothing!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes tightly as if he was heroic, and spit out two words, "Come on!"

Shen Cheng stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Why do I think... Actually, you are looking forward to being beaten."

An Ran sat in the car and waited for a long time but did not see Shen Cheng coming back. Impatiently, she jumped out of the car and walked over. From afar, she saw NICK hugging Mo Bajue tightly, but Mo Bajue didn't even see him. Pushing away, involuntarily, he stopped and pursed his lips.

Mo Bajue was held stiff by him for a long while, he spread and clenched his raised hand, and finally patted the young man's shoulder weakly, "Let go of me first, I'll just go with you."

An Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide, and before he realized it, he had already opened his mouth, "Hey, Mo Bajue!"

Bajue was startled, turned his head and looked at him, this was the first time An Ran called his name like that, for some reason, there was a strange feeling in his heart, similar to joy...even if it was only so small that it could be ignored Waves, to him, are extremely rare.

An Ran didn't understand the complicated look in his eyes, and he didn't have the patience to pay attention to it. He only knew that since he asked Mo Bajue to come to A&M, he couldn't allow other people to influence his thoughts.

His expression was still cold, and his eyes were also arrogant, almost commanding, "Come here, I'll let the driver take you."

Mo Bajue frowned.

But at that moment, the joy was diluted by his contemptuous gaze, and even a hint of impatience appeared from the bottom of his heart, and he said indifferently, "No need, NICK will send me off."

The flaming red sports car is dazzling on the road. The young man sat in the driver's seat and drove the car happily. His big round eyes kept aiming at Mo Bajue who turned his head and looked out the window through the rearview mirror. Satisfied, his mouth is also blah blah blah. Because the speed of speech is too fast, the two people in the back seat can't hear what he said at all. The scattered things are probably our company. Our company policy is high, our company's Asian Kesi oh Kexi...

Mo Bajue had been frowning and thinking about something, but Brother Mo felt a little sorry, stretched out his hand to push Bajue, and smiled at NICK, "I'm sorry, this kid is usually very dull and doesn't talk much, so please don't be offended. "

Mo Bajue glanced at his elder brother lightly, "I just think chatting while driving will be distracting."

The young man smiled nonchalantly, "No, I'm good at driving."

"Then can you drive faster?"

"……Hey?"

"Two more old men walking passed us..."

"..."

Passers-by on the street suddenly felt a fiery red wind sweeping past them, stirring up fallen leaves.