Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

As more and more people learned about this incident, Lin Bufan and Gao Wen's "secluded" life was finally disrupted. Every day, from morning till night, the bar entrance was crowded with fans, paparazzi, and internet celebrities seeking to capitalize on their popularity, seriously affecting the bar's normal operations.

"Prince, another customer complained today, saying that he was harassed by fans outside." Li Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and reported with an embarrassed look on his face.

Lin Bufan was lying on the sofa, browsing his phone. He didn't even look up when he heard this: "Let them complain. I won't deduct your salary anyway."

Is this a matter of salary? Do you know how stressed I am with all these people? Do you know how much hair I lose every day? If I hadn't developed a deep affection for this bar, do you believe I would have quit?

Seeing that Li Qiang was still standing there, Lin Bufan looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Li Qiang immediately put on a flattering smile: "It's okay, it's okay! Since you said so, Prince, I will take care of the rest!" After that, he ran away.

After Li Qiang left, Gao Wen came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula. "I haven't been out for a few days. This isn't going to work."

Lin Bufan pondered over what he said, and then suggested, "How about we go to your house?"

Gao Wen frantically shook her head and refused. She had no choice but to refuse. Her body couldn't take it anymore. "Well... I have several announcements to attend, so I have to go out of town and won't be home for the time being!"

Lin Bufan raised his eyebrows and looked at Gao Wen suspiciously: "Are you saying you have an announcement to catch up with just to avoid me?"

Gao Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she nearly dropped the spatula in her hand. However, she feigned composure and rolled her eyes. "Don't be so conceited! I'm a popular star, so it's normal for me to have announcements to catch up on, okay?"

To prevent Lin Bufan from asking further questions, Gao Wen quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I've always wanted to ask, why do you let people in the bar call you Prince?"

Lin Bufan reached out and pulled Gao Wen into his arms, whispering in her ear, "Of course, that's to match my superstar princess!"

Hearing Lin Bufan's flattery, Gao Wen covered her face with her hands and twisted around in Lin Bufan's arms, looking extremely shy: "What nonsense are you talking about... Who, who is the princess... You're making me embarrassed..."

Lin Bufan was silent for a moment, then commented, "Gao Wen, aren't you being a little deliberate about your shyness?"

"How is it intentional? I'm just really shy!" Gao Wen pouted and looked aggrieved!

Seeing that Gao Wen still didn't repent, Lin Bufan immediately decided to teach her a lesson and let her know that girls can't lie!

However, since the food was still being cooked in the kitchen, Lin Bufan had to change the location of the lesson to the kitchen!

……

The next morning, after breakfast, Lin Bufan and Gao Wen left the bar. Lin Bufan went directly to the crew, while Gao Wen was picked up by her agent Jason.

Not long after Lin Bufan arrived at the crew, Duan Jiabao came to him in a hurry.

"Prince!" Duan Jiabao ran up to Lin Bufan breathlessly. "We're going to record 'Yearning' in two days. How are we going to get there?"

Lin Bufan was reading a script and said without looking up, "Of course I'm going by plane. Otherwise, will you carry me there?"

Duan Jiabao, who was standing behind Lin Bufan, immediately rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Then...how many tickets should we book?"

Lin Bufan finally raised his head and looked at Duan Jiabao as if he was a fool. "Just me, you, and Sang Biao, how many tickets do you think we should order?"

"Three?" Duan Jiabao answered cautiously.

"Pa!" Lin Bufan patted Duan Jiabao on the head. "Are you stupid? Sang Biao is a dog, how can he book a plane ticket?"

Duan Jiabao thought about it and immediately felt a little embarrassed: "What should I do then?"

"Bang!" Lin Bufan knocked Duan Jiabao on the head again: "Of course it's checked! Otherwise, would you carry it over there?"

At that moment, Sang Biao happened to be walking by, his steps completely indifferent to his relatives. He happened to hear the word "consignment" and immediately got furious. He took out his phone and typed a line of words: [Why do you want me to go through consignment? What do you think I am? Do you think I am a dog?]

Lin Bufan and Duan Jiabao exchanged a glance, and then Duan Jiabao cautiously reminded him, "Brother Biao... although you don't look like a dog, you are indeed a dog..."

Sang Biao was stunned. He looked down at his paws, then touched his furry ears. Then he realized what was happening. But he quickly started typing again: [Even if I'm a dog, I won't check in! I want to fly first class!]

Lin Bufan sneered: "Do you think this plane belongs to you? You can sit wherever you want? There are rules! Besides, didn't you always check in your baggage before? Why are you being so pretentious now? Are you itching to do something naughty again?"

Sang Biao took two steps back cautiously, his paws rapidly typing on his phone: [You used to bully me because I was ignorant! You always made me check in to save money! Now that I have ascended the throne and become emperor, I swear to never check in!] The more Sang Biao typed, the more excited he became, and his paws tapped the screen!

Lin Bufan was amused. He squatted down and poked Sang Biao on the forehead: "What if you don't want to check in? Are you going to walk there?"

Sang Biao proudly wagged his tail, a sly, human-like expression on his face: [Even if you can't walk, I can't walk! I already had Suosuo charter a plane!]

"What?!" Lin Bufan's fury instantly exploded. He grabbed Sang Biao by the scruff of his neck and lifted him up. "You bastard! Don't you think my money is real? You're going to charter a plane for just the three of us?"

Sang Biao remained unfazed even when held in mid-air. He typed slowly: [Who said it was just the three of us? I've already booked all the seats on the plane. If you two want to go, you should hurry up and book your tickets, or you'll end up having to walk when there are no tickets left.]

Lin Bufan was so angry that he was shaking. He grabbed Sang Biao and shook him vigorously. "What do you mean? You used my money to buy a plane, but you don't want me to take it. You don't have a reasonable explanation. Do you believe I will skin you alive?"

Sang Biao was dazzled, but he still stubbornly raised his paw: "The seats on the plane are already occupied by my supporters, but if you two can fly a plane, I can replace the captain and co-pilot with you two!"

"Fuck you!" Lin Bufan slapped Sang Biao's head with a slap. "Are you stupid? Have you ever seen a fan club and a celebrity take the same flight? Wouldn't it be obvious at a glance that you brought the fan club here yourself? Wouldn't you be laughed at to death? You might even end up embarrassing me along with you!"

Sang Biao also felt that what Lin Bufan said made sense, so he immediately became anxious: [Then what do you say we should do? You can't let me go alone, right?]

Lin Bufan rolled his eyes in annoyance: "What else can we do? Cancel your support group, and the three of us can just take a chartered plane over there!"

Sang Biao immediately exploded, his claws clacking at the phone screen: [No, absolutely not! I'm a top star in the entertainment industry with tens of millions of fans. How can I go out without a fan club? Don't I have any dignity?]

"What face do you, a dog, need?" Lin Bufan reached out to pull Sang Biao's ears: "Do you believe I can get someone to cut your lychees?"

Sang Biao swiftly hid behind Duan Jiabao, poked his head out, and continued typing: [You dare! Do you believe I'll mobilize my fans online to attack you? Then you'll be pelted with rotten eggs the moment you step out the door!]

Lin Bufan sneered: "Alright, you've become more capable now, right? Believe it or not, I will block your account and leave you no place to speak."

……

Just as the man and the dog were on the verge of a fight, Wan Yu came running over and said, "I smell lychees. Are you eating lychees?"

Lin Bufan, Sang Biao: ...

After Wanyu heard the whole story, she suddenly laughed: "Is that all? Actually, some airlines allow pets in the cabin. You just need to apply in advance."

The man and the dog were both stunned.

"Is it true?" Lin Bufan looked at Wan Yu suspiciously: "Why have I never heard of it?"

Sang Biao also quickly typed: [Is it really possible not to check in luggage? ]

Wan Yu nodded. "Of course it's true. I've seen people taking their pets on flights before. As long as they meet the relevant requirements, get a quarantine certificate in advance, and buy a pet ticket, they're all set."

Sang Biao immediately started spinning around excitedly, but when he spotted Duan Jiabao grinning foolishly, he immediately ran over and typed, "What are you grinning for?! Go get some plane tickets! Why don't you have a clue about what's going on?"

Duan Jiabao finally came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Oh, I'll contact the airline right away!" After that, he ran away to contact the airline to inquire about the relevant regulations for pets on board.

Because Duan Jiabao ran away so quickly, Sang Biao didn't have time to send the few words he had just typed, "Remember to book first class." So he had to delete them and then type again, "You're such a bad assistant. Not only do you have no foresight, but you're also so reckless. You're far worse than my Suosuo."

Your lock?!

Lin Bufan raised his foot and kicked Sang Biao on the butt!

……

A few days passed in a flash, and it was the day to record "Yearning".

Outside the airport VIP channel, fans arranged by Qu Xiaoxiao were already waiting. When Lin Bufan walked out with Sang Biao and Duan Jiabao, the crowd erupted in deafening screams.

"Lin Bufan! Lin Bufan!"

"Prince, look here!"

"Ahhh, so handsome!"

……

The security guards joined hands to form a human wall, keeping the frenzied fans at bay. Duan Jiabao was so frightened by the scene that he hid behind Lin Bufan and whispered, "Prince, are all these hired? Isn't this a bit much?"

Lin Bufan waved around with a smile on his face, and at the same time, he lowered his voice and replied with a guilty conscience: "I didn't know Qu Yaoguai could become so big!"

At this moment, Lin Bufan suddenly discovered that the cheering signs held up by the crowd included not only "Lin Bufan", but also many "Sang Biao" and "Yang Mi".

Especially Sang Biao's. At a glance, Lin Bufan felt that there were more people shouting Sang Biao than him. After listening carefully, it seemed that the crowd's voices shouting Sang Biao were actually louder than his!

Despite all his precautions, Sang Biao still managed to take advantage of him. Furious, Lin Bufan tucked Sang Biao's head under his armpit. However, to maintain his image, Lin Bufan could only smile and wave to the fake fans around him, while whispering with a forced smile, "You bastard, didn't you say you only hired a planeload of people? How come there are so many?"

Sang Biao swung his tail proudly, took out his phone and quickly typed: [I hired the group owners of the fan groups, and each of them organized a group of people to come here. So, my appeal is pretty good, right?]

"You're not bad!" Lin Bufan tightened his arms and rolled his eyes at Sang Biao. "Do you know that this will cause a lot of trouble to others? Don't you think your behavior is too selfish?"

Duan Jiabao, who was standing aside, couldn't help but cover his eyes when listening to Lin Bufan's righteous words. He couldn't bear to watch it, he really couldn't bear to watch it!

When Lin Bufan was educating Sang Biao, a female fan coincidentally broke through the security blockade and rushed up to hug Lin Bufan.

Looking at this beautiful young lady, Lin Bufan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the security guard who made the mistake. He has a keen eye. He should be given a long-term contract!

Seeing the security guard was about to step forward and pull the young lady away, Lin Bufan immediately raised his hand to signal the security guard not to use force.

"It's okay, the lady is just too excited."

Then, Lin Bufan said gently to the young lady, "Miss, please don't get excited. If you have anything to say, you can tell me!"

Seeing Lin Bufan being so gentle, the young lady was so moved that tears streamed down her face. After releasing his hand, she bowed repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I like you so much! Can you give me an autograph?"

Lin Bufan took the pen with a smile, signed his name on the photo she handed him, and cooperated in taking a group photo. Only then did the young lady retreat back into the crowd with satisfaction.

Feeling the T-shirt wet with the young lady's tears, Lin Bufan couldn't help but sigh, "Professional, indeed professional, this guy deserves a raise!"

Well - it would be best to have a long-term cooperation, this is so professional!

Just as Lin Bufan was sighing, Yang Mi, wearing sunglasses, a short skirt, and black stockings, walked over from the other side. She was visibly stunned when she saw Lin Bufan, then smiled and greeted him, "Hey, isn't this Junior Lin? Long time no see."

Lin Bufan turned around and saw that it was Yang Mi. He immediately smiled and greeted her, "Sister Mi, what a coincidence! I didn't expect we'd meet here!"

Yes, that's right!

Lin Bufan and Yang Mi have known each other for a long time!

When Lin Bufan was still in college, the crew that Yang Mi was working on came to Kyoto Art College to film. Lin Bufan was dragged by several people in the dormitory to watch the scene. After watching it, Lin Bufan's comment was, "How come people named Mi are all so big? Li Mi is big, and Yang Mi is big too. Is there some unknown connection?"

Later, there were some issues in the crew that Yang Mi was in that had not been communicated well with the school, and Lin Bufan helped to resolve it, and that’s how the two of them got to know each other!

After saying hello, Yang Mi immediately lowered her voice and reminded, "Let's go quickly. If we keep getting stuck like this, the airport security will come to chase us away." As she spoke, she pointed to the airport management staff who were coming not far away.

Lin Bufan understood and immediately took Sang Biao and Duan Jiabao and left quickly. The screams of fans behind them continued, and the flash lights lit up the entire corridor like daylight.

Sang Biao was dragged away by Lin Bufan, and he did not forget to turn around and wave goodbye to his fans, which caused another round of screams.