Chapter 26 Tonality

As soon as the car door was opened, everyone swarmed in, like an hourglass with an interface opened, chaotic yet unified.

A few 1.9-meter bodyguards stood in two rows at first, and they were able to stop them well, thinking that the situation was under control, but who knew that the girls didn't exert their strength at all, and now they were already crowded to the point of face-to-face .

Dick just wanted to faint when he saw the crowd of people. He bravely stood at the front to open the way, but he couldn't stand still because of the push. He turned his head and stared at Yuhua, wanting to tear her apart.

Yu Hua didn't take it seriously, she stood where she was, quietly waiting for the noise to end.

The sound of shutters came and went, and from time to time there were a few quarrels and voices to maintain order.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise! ​​Let brothers go!"

"Let my son go!"

"No flash!"

"Eh? Is this it?"

"Who is this?"

"Is that woman an assistant?"

"No no no no!"

"Wrong, wrong! This is Qi Shuo!"

The fans in front were the first to realize that it was not their own, and put down their SLRs one after another.

The ones in the back basically could only see the back of the head in front, and they started yelling, but then they realized something was wrong, and they all quieted down.

The crowded pit entrance became a lot looser, and the sweaty bodyguards also heaved a sigh of relief, and stood back in the second row again.

Fans actually care about the image of their group in the eyes of these seniors.

It is said that fans follow idols, if you behave too rudely, it may affect your idols.

Especially people like Qi Shuo, who are young and capable, will definitely have opportunities to cooperate in the future, because if the fans are unhappy, it will affect the resources of idols.

So after knowing that they have made a mistake, they will not express their disappointment too much, but will be very enthusiastic.

"Senior Qi Shuo's recording went well!"

"Senior Qi Shuo, come on!"

……

The noise turned into inexplicable politeness, and those people who were barking their teeth and claws suddenly became polite.

Dick was dumbfounded, Qi Shuo took off his mask and nodded and smiled at both sides, walked into the terminal, Yu Hua swaggered after him, and winked at Dick provocatively when passing by, he was so angry that his liver burst out fire.

Xiao Xia and Mi Shuang went to check in, and a bodyguard took Dick, Qi Shuo and Yu Hua slowly to the security checkpoint, surrounded by a circle of paparazzi and proxies, a little sparse and in good order.

"Why did Mr. Qi Shuo suddenly join the variety show?" a paparazzi asked while holding up his camera.

"That show was pretty interesting."

After Qi Shuo finished answering, he looked at his camera and gave him a positive face.

"Brother Shuo, can you sign it?" A little girl handed over a photo while holding up her mobile phone.

Dick reached out to stop him, but Qi Shuo walked around him and took it. He held the photo and looked at it for a while, then smiled and said, "The black history so early can be dug out."

"No, no, he's very handsome!" The girl was delighted, and carefully put the autographed photo into her bag.

Another girl ran to the front to take a group photo. The bodyguard wanted to push her away, but Qi Shuo also stopped her, and compared herself to the camera.

Yu Hua followed beside him, watching his actions, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

No wonder for so many years, Qi Shuo has no scandals, has a high reputation, and fans are very sticky.

His feeling of being generous in everything really increases his favorability. If she met Qi Shuo like this when she was a paparazzi, she might not feel too embarrassed to black him.

"Mr. Qi Shuo, yesterday you had a big quarrel with Yuhua, don't you want to clarify?" a paparazzi asked.

"Get married?" Qi Shuo was empty-headed, making everyone laugh.

"Cheng, Qing." The paparazzi repeated it again, and secretly handed over the microphone.

"I don't know what to say. It's my first time being cannon fodder." Qi Shuo sighed, acting innocent.

Everyone also understood what he meant. That incident was used by Qi Feng to block the knife, and it was still a retaliatory drag. In fact, there was nothing to say, but it was quite impressive to be photographed entering the same hotel and coming out one after the other. People are delusional.

"Actually, we're still quite curious. You haven't collaborated before, but you look familiar from the photos. How could there be such a dreamy collaboration?" The paparazzi chased after them.

"Oh, we are from the same community." Qi Shuo opened his mouth and came, without any trace of fabrication, "One day we met back from filming and found out that we were colleagues, so we knew each other. There was a business dinner yesterday, and neither of us particularly like to attend that kind of dinner." Those who participated in the event left with an excuse, and she didn't come by car, so I happened to drop by, so I gave her a ride."

"That's it."

"That's right." Qi Shuo showed a sly expression, "Let me tell you, it's not easy to get away alone when it comes to dinner parties, and it takes two people to cooperate. In the future, when you participate in activities that you don't like You can try this, it will work.”

Everyone was amused by his down-to-earth attitude again, and the paparazzi also tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he was a little disappointed.

I thought I could find something, but what he said was very reasonable, so I couldn't say anything more.

"Yu Hua seems to be a pretty cool person, Brother Shuo, you have to be careful." A fan kindly reminded her that she was saying that Yu Hua's physique must be cool in the same frame.

"No feudal superstition is allowed." Qi Shuo pretended to reprimand, "You must believe in science, and you must also believe in me."

The female fan blushed and nodded as if pounding garlic, "Okay."

"Brother Shuo, I heard that you will be recording a show with Yu Hua today, is that true?" Another paparazzi asked.

"Well, it just happened to be a show, so we got together."

"What about her?"

Having said that, Yu Hua paused.

Qi Shuo glanced back, "Isn't it here?"

Only then did everyone react and looked over one after another.

It turned out that the girl who followed behind tightly and had no fashion sense was not an assistant.

Yu Hua raised her hand in embarrassment and waved, "All right, all of you."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after recalling whether they had said anything outrageous just now, they began to think that today's fish painting was not quite right.

As we all know, Yuhua is a master at stalking traffic. She always dresses up exquisitely when she meets anyone, and then takes crazy photos of her. She is so low-key today, which is totally out of her style.

"Let's walk up and down, don't affect passers-by."

The bodyguard yelled in front, and the stagnant team continued to move forward, and everyone came back to their senses. After the constant winking at each other, someone finally stood up and said the first sentence.

"Mr. Fish Painting, you wrapped yourself up so tightly today."

They are all paparazzi, Yu Hua knows what this person wants to ask.

It's nothing more than saying, don't you stop traffic today?Or is there a new way to rub traffic?Did you find someone to take pictures yesterday?Are you and Qi Feng on the same team? ...

"Ahaha, haha." Yu Hua laughed awkwardly, and wrapped her down jacket again, "I have a cold, and I'm afraid I'll infect you."

 yesterday.

  My editor: To test the water tomorrow, remember to drink more readers to interact~
  Me: OK!

  Nowadays.

  I opened the backstage with great interest.

  However?
  What about interaction? ! ? !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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