Chapter 118: Pick up
Hangzhou Airport Plaza
At this time, all the onlookers were dumbfounded. The whole square was silent.
Their faces were stunned and incredulous.
Watching Luo Tianwang and Qi Chen talk happily. Thoughts crossed their minds.
"This is the person who made King Luo Tian wait for more than an hour."
"Where is he sacred?"
The young man who had just quarreled with Qi Chen was even more frightened at this time and tried to drill into the crowd, praying in his heart, praying that Qi Chen would no longer be able to remember what he had just said.
In his heart, he began to regret it, regretting that he didn't choose his words, and swore in his heart that if he could avoid it this time, he would not look down on anyone in the future.
But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.
"Little brat, what are you running?"
After a brief period of surprise, Qi Chen's expression returned to indifference, and he remembered the young man who had just scolded him.
looked around, and instantly saw the young man who wanted to shrink into the crowd.
"Ah, I ......"
The young man panicked.
The crowd blocked his way.
"Well, you don't need to call me Daddy, I don't want a son like you. Let's go, don't look down on people in the future. ”
Looking at the young man's panicked appearance, Qi Chen suddenly became bored.
"Thank you, thank you~"
Little Young Thanksgiving.
Qi Chen ignored him and walked towards Luo Zhen again.
"Roselle, make you smile."
Qi Chen said.
"I can't imagine that the god of literature is still a man of temperament."
Luo Zhen didn't care, there was kindness and revenge, and it was justified.
"Hehe~ Xiao Zhenzhen, your friend, a fox and a fake tiger, is very proficient."
Zhao Yinger pouted. She just can't see others bullying the weak. Especially the kind that doesn't have the strength.
In her eyes, Qi Chen is just a third-tier artist who has just been promoted.
She has never paid attention to such a role.
"Ying'er, don't talk nonsense. Wenshen, I'm sorry, Ying'er, she is straightforward and fast-talking, and she doesn't mean anything else. ”
Luo Zhen is full of black lines. He found that it was a mistake to bring Zhao Ying'er here.
Qi Chen glanced at Zhao Ying'er. Seeing her arrogant appearance, as well as the contempt that flashed in her eyes from time to time, she was slightly annoyed, "Riding a horse, the superstar is amazing!" ”
"What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman."
Finding Qi Chen's gaze, Zhao Ying'er raised her head, like a proud white swan.
She is naturally beautiful, and she is known as the first beauty in the entertainment industry in China. I'm quite confident in my own beauty.
"I haven't seen a beautiful woman, but when I see you, I'm very happy."
A smile appeared in the corner of Qi Chen's eyes.
"Oh? It's been a long time since I've seen you compose poems. I'm looking forward to it. ”
Luoshen's eyes lit up, and he remembered the famous poem [Qingdi] by Wen Copy.
"Hmph, tell me what poems you have in mind."
Zhao Ying'er continued to tilt her head arrogantly, but a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
"Then you have to listen up."
Qi Chen's face smiled even more, and he raised his head and spoke:
"Goose Goose Goose, Song to the Sky"
"The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves."
A former world-famous "Song of the Goose" came out of Qi Chen's mouth.
Luo Zhen's eyes lit up, he was a superstar, and he still had the basic ability to appreciate poetry. After listening to Qi Chen's entire poem, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise.
"It's not a loss to the god of literature, this poem is another heirloom poem. It's just that what does this have to do with Ying'er. ”
Luo Zhen was puzzled, and suddenly he saw Zhao Ying'er's face, and his face was red and ashamed at this time, and he gritted his teeth.
"Wen Copy, I'm going to kill you~"
Zhao Yinger instantly understood the meaning of the poem, and Wen Copying Gong actually described her as a goose.
"That's what you asked me to do."
Qi Chen's face was full of strange smiles, and he shook it lightly, avoiding Zhao Ying'er's claws.
"Okay, okay, Wenshen, Ying'er, don't you meet for the first time. It's like an enemy, and there are so many viewers around to watch. ”
Luo Zhen smiled bitterly, but he glanced at Wen Shen in his heart. On the premise of knowing that he and Zhao Yinger are superstars, they can still joke so casually, the god of literature, the supreme god of the online literature industry, is not simple.
"Hmph, a third-tier little artist, he dares to make a big deal in front of Miss Ben."
Hearing Luo Zhen's words, Zhao Yinger restrained her movements. But he didn't let go of Qi Chen.
In the years since she became a superstar, no one has ever dared to bully her like this.
"Okay, Ying'er don't talk about it!"
Luo Zhen scolded Ying'er and looked at Qi Chen, who was smiling and not speaking.
"Wenshen, I'm sorry, Ying'er, she is straightforward, but she has absolutely no malice. Don't be angry. ”
"Well, Roselle, I'm fine."
Qi Chen squeezed out a smile. But I was slightly unhappy in my heart. A big man is despised by a woman, and no one is comfortable in his heart.
Doodoo ......
Suddenly, Qi Chen's mobile phone rang.
"Roselle, I'll answer the phone."
Qi Chen saw that it was Qu Zhanhao calling, and he was slightly stunned.
"Hey, Alliance Master. Have you arrived in Hangzhou? ”
"Well, I just got off the plane and I'm in the square in front of the airport right now. Where are you? I'm coming to you. ”
Qi Chen asked.
"Alliance leader, I think I saw you."
In front of the black convoy on the left, Qu Zhanhao in the black Rolls-Royce hung up the phone, and at a glance, he saw Luo Tianwang in the middle of the crowd on the right and the young man next to him.
"Huh? What the. ”
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Qi Chen looked puzzled.
"What's the matter, Wenshen."
"A friend of mine said to pick me up. But in the middle of his words, he suddenly hung up the phone. ”
Qi Chen explained.
"Hehe~ It may be you, my friend is afraid that you will eat him, so he is too scared to come."
Zhao Yinger sarcastic. She didn't know what was wrong with her, and when she saw Wen Zhaogong, she wanted to scold him.
"Do you think my friends are as cautious as you? Don't worry, I won't eat a penny from you. ”
Qi Chen came back in an instant.
"Okay, you two, it's only been five minutes since we've met, okay. How to look like a pair of enemies. "Roselle is helpless.
"Bah, who's dead, who's the enemy with him."
Zhao Baobao snorted lightly and tilted his head not to look at Qi Chen.
Half a minute passed
Zhao Yinger found that this time Wen Copyist didn't refute her.
She had doubts in her heart and looked up at Qi Chen.
found that at this time, the momentum on Wen Zhaogong's body changed greatly, and the original hippie smiling face was completely constricted, and it was replaced by a non-angry and powerful appearance, exuding a compelling momentum on his body.
Zhao Yinger also found that his eyes were looking behind him.
couldn't help but look back.
"Qu Zhanhao, the person in charge of Hangzhou, see the leader of the alliance."
Zhao Ying'er saw that the man in the black suit knelt down on one knee and yelled respectfully at Wen Zhaogong.
Then, behind him, forty men in military uniforms, all kneeling down on one knee and shouting with their mouths open.
"Join the Alliance"
For a moment, the entire square fell silent.
The crowd who were angry that Qi Chen and Zhao Ying'er were flirting and scolding, they were stunned.
Roselle's face was full of shock.
Zhao Ying'er was also shocked.
(End of chapter)