After I was reborn, I became popular in the entertainment industry by relying on traffic

Chapter 29 Quality and Personality

I don't know how long the noise has been, the door of the lounge is opened, and a young man comes in. If there is no accident, he is An Zhihong.

He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a brown leopard-print sherpa jacket, a green checkerboard sweater of the same color as the collar, exaggerated black flared trousers half-covered on dark green sneakers, and a black and white zebra Wen's clutch bag, coupled with his silver-white hair, looked extraordinarily flamboyant.

Qi Shuo, Xie Juyao and Song Lin just glanced at him briefly and then looked away, only Yu Hua stared at the young man dumbfounded.

Are kids all this wild now?

The door of the lounge was barely closed, and a bunch of fans clung to the glass, still unwilling to leave, but the boy didn't even say goodbye, walked to the blind spot and sat down, putting his legs on the table.

Yu Hua looked away, shocked beyond words.

Qi Shuo smiled and shook his head, without making any comments, picked up a bottle of water that Xie Juyao just sent, unscrewed it, and handed it to Yu Hua, "Here."

Yu Hua took it politely, and said thank you in a low voice. When she turned her head, she saw Xie Juyao, who was sitting opposite, holding a pack of marshmallows for Song Lin, who was playing with his mobile phone.

"It's still early for the plane to take off, would you like something to eat?" Qi Shuo noticed what she was looking at, and opened the bag to get the buns.

"No, no, no, no." Yu Hua waved her hands repeatedly.

There were fans who followed An Zhihong at the door, if these actions were photographed, it would only increase the trouble at that time.

"Ah, ah, An'an! An'an, let mom see it!"

"Ah, An'an, mom loves you!"

"Don't bark! Don't disturb my son's rest!"

The fans outside saw that people hadn't gone out for a long time, and they started to be agitated again. The boy in the corner took out his earphones and stuffed them into his ears, turned the volume to the maximum, closed his eyes and rested his mind, doing nothing.

The entire lounge was filled with the noisy sound of his fans, buzzing, and screaming one after another. The people inside seemed to be put into the stereo, and their heads were about to blow off.

The lounge has been soundproofed like this, which shows how crazy it is outside.

Musicians like Xie Juyao and the others hated chaotic noise. At this moment, his fists were already clenched, and Song Lin grabbed his arm before holding him down.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Yu Hua smacked his lips and sighed, "He's here too."

"What?" Qi Shuo turned to look at her, without too much emotional ups and downs, the whole person was still flat, and he didn't care about the current environment.

"People can have personality, but not quality." Yu Hua smiled slightly, raised her head and took a sip of water, then stood up and walked in front of An Zhihong.

Qi Shuo was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't hold back his hand, so he had to follow.

"Hey, hey." Yu Hua patted the table twice.

An Zhihong squinted his eyes, and closed his eyes after seeing the person clearly.

"Hiss!" Yu Hua was annoyed by his contemptuous attitude, and slapped the table twice.

"No signature, no photo." An Zhihong simply didn't open his eyes this time.

"Hey?"

"Alright, alright."

Qi Shuo pulled Yuhua to prevent her from making things worse, but An Zhihong's arrogant appearance directly hit Yuhua's point.

She suddenly moved the table away, and An Zhihong's legs lost their support, and they hit the ground all of a sudden, and he fell off the sofa.

"What are you going to do?"

"We haven't asked you what you want to do yet!" Yu Hua crossed her arms around her chest, lowered her head and stared at him, "As an idol artist, is this how you behave in front of the public?"

"Who are you? Do you need me?"

Unconvinced, An Zhihong got up, sat back on the sofa, and wanted to bring back the earphones, but was knocked off by Yu Hua.

"Big fart kid, what are you dragging?"

Although Yu Hua was not as tall as him, she was aggressive. An Zhihong was a child, no matter how crazy he was, he was frightened, and his aura suddenly weakened.

"are you crazy?"

"Who is sick? You have already affected public security, okay? Now there are all your fans outside, but you are hiding in here by yourself. How do you let other passengers rest?"

"I didn't send them here."

"You didn't ask them to come, so they didn't come for you? Yes, this may not be your intention, and you may be helpless when so many people appear. But you must at least take the responsibility of a public figure, right? If you don’t want to suffer, just avoid it, and everyone will bear it for you? Even if you manage it, it will be invalid after you manage it, everyone can see your attitude, they are all in this business, and they will choose to understand you. But what kind of uncle are you here now?"

"I..." An Zhihong choked.

He is the kind of person who is at the pinnacle when he debuted. With the title of genius rapper, he quickly became popular. In addition, because of the second generation of stars, he is also a full-fledged resource man. He has always set his sights on the top. He is afraid of melting in his mouth, so he has never paid attention to other people's feelings, only caring about whether he is happy or not.

"What are you? Go to the staff, go to the security guards to maintain order!"

"Ooooh." An Zhihong was taken aback, obediently took out his mobile phone, and called his agent. The phone rang from outside the door, and after a while, a woman squeezed in.

"What's the matter, Ann?"

"Those outside..."

"Hey, don't worry about them, they will leave after a while." The middle-aged woman didn't take it seriously, and took out a thermos from her pocket, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

An Zhihong looked at Yu Hua timidly, "But..."

"It's nothing but of course, our baby just needs to have a good rest." The manager took out a can of milk like an old woman, inserted a straw and put it on the table, "You can go to sleep after eating, why did your earphones fall off? ?These……"

She was picking up the earphones, and when she turned around and saw the fish painting, she changed her face instantly, "I'm sorry, we don't take photos together here, and we don't sign autographs. Fans keep their distance."

"..." The corner of Yu Hua's mouth twitched, but he knew how the kid got his appearance, "I'm not a fan, and I'm not interested in this kid."

"Not a fan?" The manager became vigilant and stood in front of An Zhihong, "Then what are you going to do?"

"It's all noisy outside, don't you care?"

"What's the matter with us?"

"..." Wuyu's mother opened the door for Wuyu, and Wuyu came home, "You are such a professional ability? Don't you know that the behavior of fans when picking up and dropping off at the airport can best reflect the quality of a team? On-site security work, the company and fans You don’t even know how to do matchmaking work, fan appeasement work? When you announced the itinerary, did you communicate well with the support club?”

The manager named Sister Fan was stunned and couldn't utter a word for a long time, but it was An Zhihong behind her who cast admiring gazes.

(End of this chapter)