Chapter 117

"Qian Qian, are you all right?" Cen Baihe looked up and down at Qi Yan nervously. He was relieved after he was sure he was all right. He turned his head and frowned at the group of young people with light signs, drawing boards, banners, flowers and so on.

The airport is a public place. It's too unsafe for so many people to block the passage.

"Ah! Yan Bao, look here, look here!"

"Yanbao, I'll give you a monkey!"

CEN Baihe frowned more tightly. What a mess. Can a man have children? He turned his head and held Qi Yan's arm. "Let's go."

"Master Qi, five less," the Yellow River and Zhao Li also noticed the situation here and hurriedly ran over, "master Qi, are you okay?"

"I'm all right," said Qi, looking at the group of screaming people behind him. "We met the fans to pick up the plane." he saw a sign on the ground that might have been squeezed out, and a picture of a man was printed on it. The man had an oriental face, but he was dyed with a golden hair. He wore an enchanting eye liner, and his legs were long, thin, white, and very bright.

"Tao Yan?" Qi Yan recognized the name on the sign. He didn't remember that there were big stars called this name in China.

"It's like an artist who went to a neighboring country for development. I heard that he is going to return home for development recently." the Yellow River, who usually has nothing to do, looks at the entertainment gossip, has some impression on this artist. "Some media reported that he signed a good entertainment company and may be praised in the future."

"Oh," Qi Yan glanced at the excited fans and patted the footprints on his trouser legs. "It's a group of fans." speaking of this, Qi Yan looked at the Yellow River with a smile, "I didn't expect you to know a lot about the entertainment industry."

The burly bodyguard's hobby when he is free every day is to watch gossip in the entertainment industry, which seems to be a little big in contrast.

"Just look around and just see it." the Yellow River is a little embarrassed. It's still very embarrassing to find his little hobby.

"Well, I understand." Qi Yan nodded with a smile, very considerate. However, the Yellow River feels that he is more oppressed. He can't explain it if he wants to explain, but if he doesn't explain, it's tantamount to the feeling of default. It's really too bad.

"Yan Bao, look here. Welcome back."

"Yanbao! Yanbao!"

Tao Yan listened to the screams around him and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to hide his impatience. The broker around him noticed his impatience and hurriedly pushed the surrounding fans around. He accidentally hit a female fan in the face.

"Sorry," Tao Yan stopped, took out a band aid from his pocket and handed it to the girl. "Are you hurt again?"

Looking at such a gentle idol, the little girl held the band aid like a piece of gold, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine." although the flying glasses on her face can buy a lot of band aid, it can't resist her good mood.

"It's all right." Tao Yan smiled at the female fan. Suddenly, the fans around him were more excited, and even the scream was eight degrees higher.

"Yanbao is so gentle!"

"So sweet, so like him!"

Tao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold. He picked away the crowd and found a familiar figure in front of him. He couldn't help running forward for a few steps.

"Cen, cen Baihe?!"

Fans see their idols chasing after a man, they all shout and run.

"It seems that someone called you?!" Qi Yan heard the footsteps behind him, thought of the tragedy that he was almost knocked over to the ground, and couldn't help but speed up his steps.

"No one," Cen Baihe heard the footsteps behind him. He stretched out his hand around Qi Yan and was about to go out. The Yellow River and Zhao Li also protected them.

"Cen Baihe, wait a minute."

"It seems that he is really calling you," Qi Yan stopped and looked back. A man with dark glasses, black Liuding boots and blond hair strode over. It was obvious that this man knew Cen Baihe.

CEN Baihe looked back at the man who came after him, and there was no expression on his face.

"Bai He, I haven't seen you for many years, but you're still so serious," said Liu Dingzi. The man stood in front of Qi Yan. He was about the same height as Qi Yan. Qi Yan looked down at his heavy thickened boots and took a small step back. It must feel bad to be trampled on by someone wearing such shoes.

"Be careful," Cen Baihe held his waist, slightly frowned and said, "are you?"

"I'm Tao Yan," said the man in Liuding boots, taking off his sunglasses and smiling brightly at Cen Baihe. "Don't you remember?"

CEN Baihe:

I really don't have any impression.

Tao Yan didn't mind his indifference. He just smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years. Let's get together sometime and leave a contact information?"

"Sorry, I didn't bring my business card today," Cen Baihe found that they were surrounded by fans, and many fans patted him on the face of Qian Qian. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yan. "Now is not a good time to talk. I'll contact you later."

Tao Yan noticed Qi Yan. He glanced at Qi Yan's eyebrows and nose, and suddenly showed a bright smile on his face: "then I'll go to the company to find you in a few days."

CEN Baihe didn't answer him. He turned and pulled Qi Yan out of the crowd.

Tao Yan's agent accompanied him to the car. The smile on his face could no longer be suppressed: "ah Yan, do you know Cen five?"

"Fifth master?" Tao Yan looked at his agent in surprise. "What do you call him?"

"You say hello to people and don't know what he is?" the agent rubbed his hands and said, "the imperial capital Cen family, the rich among the nobles, the nobles among the rich. If he can help you say a few words, in the entertainment industry in the future, you don't have to grab resources from people, and resources will be put in front of you."

Tao Yan shook his head in a daze: "I don't know."

When he was at school, he was assigned to the same dormitory with Cen Baihe and two other students, but Cen Baihe didn't live in the dormitory for long, so he moved out. CEN Baihe never mentioned the economic situation of his family to them. They don't even talk much at ordinary times, so they all think Cen Baihe just has good conditions at home. They never guessed that he can hook up with the cen family.

"What kind of friendship do you have with Mr. Cen?" the agent saw that he didn't even know this. He was worried that he would get into trouble. "If you have a general relationship, don't mention it. There are too many people who want to please Mr. Cen. I'm afraid you'll make a fool of yourself."

"I'm a college classmate or roommate with him," Tao Yan subconsciously didn't want people to think he had nothing to do with Cen Baihe. He quickly explained, "and many of my elective courses are the same as him. We often sit together in class."

"So it is," the agent knows that his artists have high education, which is also a hype point, "then I'm relieved."

However, he was relieved that it was too early. That afternoon, a platform pushed out an entertainment news.

"Returning little Heavenly King airport flatters big people, and big people look cold"

This news was pushed on major platforms and microblog platforms, which immediately caused a lot of abuse. Black powder said Tao Yan was shameless. He was as annoying as his name. Iron fans have accused entertainment of taking it out of context, saying that their idol just said hello to his friends, and this man doesn't look like a big man.

Most of Tao Yan's fans are young and impulsive. They accidentally offended a microblog big V account. Suddenly, the microblog big became ironic.

Running turtle V: if the noble man in front of Tao Yan is not a big man in his eyes, then Tao Yan in your family can only be called dust. Some powder is to recruit black for their idols. Don't make their idols refrigerated at that time. I don't know why.

After lunch, Qi Yan brushed his mobile phone to push entertainment news. The first one was about Cen Baihe.

I just don't know how these entertainment notes put the photos. In these photos, he didn't even show his face and became a passer-by without existence.

Some fans didn't like to scold, and they scolded Cen Baihe together. Qi Yan was unhappy and rolled up his sleeves to scold those who scolded Baihe.

The Baihe in their family was inexplicably lying down and shot. As a Baihe man, he couldn't bear it!

"Money," Cen Baihe went into the study and saw Qi Yan's face twist and point to the mobile phone keyboard, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fighting with Tao Yan's fans, and my men dare to scold!"

"You eat a lot at noon. It's bad for your health to sit still," he said, putting Hawthorn lemon tea on the table. "Drink some water first."

"You feed me, I don't have time."

Yanbao's little angel: Keke, casually wearing a suit is a big man. The big men in China are too worthless. Entertainment reporters need to make some faces. Don't hype any topics. I don't know who's money to discredit Yanbao in our family.

The angel who is the most handsome and idiotic to reply to the treasure: Coco, drawing a line of eye liner and dyeing a hair is a big star. The Chinese star is also very valuable. He has no face to face with his brain powder. Don't involve innocent people. My house crane is a great big man.

"Poof!" Cen Baihe couldn't help laughing when he saw Qi Yan's reply. "They are all young people. Why do you argue with them?"

Qi Yan took his hand and drank a mouthful of water: "I'm also a young man, so I have to quarrel with him."

CEN Baihe: Oh, I forgot that you are still very young.

The old man who is about to cross the threshold of 30 can't help feeling sad in his heart.