Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

A new flying guest is here.

Jian Cong and the others set off at night, and when they flew for several hours to country M, it was just getting dark here.

There is not much difference in temperature between M country and Beijing city, both are at the level where you can go out wearing a thicker coat.

This time the program team didn't do anything wrong, but planned to take them from the airport to the cabin quietly.

The group of them kept a low profile, but they still couldn't stand Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, and even the whole show was a hit in country M for the past two days, so people recognized them very quickly.

Many passengers who just got off the plane, as well as people who came to pick up friends, all took out their mobile phones to take pictures of them, and kept calling their names.

Especially Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou, whose names are constantly being called out in English and substandard Chinese.

Jian Cong and the others waved their hands politely to the crowd, which immediately aroused even louder cheers.

Fortunately, Hao Xian and the others had the program team contact the security guards in advance, so they didn't panic now.

"Jian Cong!" A shrill female voice sounded, its high voice directly pierced through the noisy voices, attracting everyone's attention.

Jian Cong and the others also subconsciously looked at her. The other party was so tightly wrapped that they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Seeing Jian Cong looking towards her, she shouted louder in English: "Does that message on your social feed prove that you admit that you are not as good as Cui Jingwu?"

This question was very sharp, and everyone finally realized that not far from her was a tall man with a professional video camera.

"It's the media." Hao Xian's heart sank.

Fu Wenzhou immediately put his arms around Jian Cong's shoulders, and walked out directly to protect him, as did the other guests and staff members, all evacuated in an orderly manner.

The staff also surrounded the guests so that no one would rush over regardless.

"Please answer, are you scared!" the reporter was still shouting.

The crowd didn't pay attention at all, but many onlookers who watched the excitement kept following them, which greatly slowed down their progress.

More flashes were turned on, and everyone realized that there were so many media among the onlookers.

But their itinerary is completely confidential, no one knows their flight information, so what's going on now?

Soon, their questions were answered.

Because another wave of passengers came out of the passage, a group of security guards also came out of the special passage.

Those burly security guards forcibly propped up a path, and a figure surrounded by a group of assistants walked out like stars.

It was a man. He was not tall, about 1.7 meters in his early years. He was neither fat nor thin. He was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask. He was a star at a glance.

"Ah, brother Jingwu!" There was a sudden scream from the crowd.

Jingwu?Cui Jingwu?

A group of people looked at that person in surprise, and found that it seemed to be Cui Jingwu himself.

Jian Cong's mood is very complicated, it's really a narrow road for enemies, why did they just meet at the airport?

Cui Jingwu's assistants had the same cold face as Cui Jingwu, and they led their artists out expressionlessly. It's just that they put on a good posture, but the fans who really flocked to take pictures of him were far less than those on Jian Cong's side .

Some media were caught in a dilemma. They wanted to get the latest news from Jian Cong and Cui Jingwu.

But after struggling for a while, they still chose to stay and take pictures of Jian Cong and them.

They originally came to shoot Cui Jingwu today, and the purpose was to ask him and Jian Cong the result of this "fight", but they didn't expect to block Jian Cong and the others. It was a surprise, and they didn't want to let this hot spot go.

After all, even if Jian Cong didn't respond, it would be a bloody profit for them to be able to take pictures of him and Fu Wenzhou's intimacy, and now there are many CP fans of the two of them in Country M.

Cui Jingwu didn't notice that the atmosphere was unusual, he raised his chin high, posing enough to bluff people.

This is the second time for him to be a celebrity judge of the Nebula Cup. The popularity has been very high recently, and because of Jian Cong's incident, he really experienced the feeling of being followed by the whole network.

So now, he was not surprised to see that almost an entire airport lobby came to pick up his plane.

He was even more buoyant, and glanced at the crowd casually from the end of his eyes.

Then he realized something was wrong.

The airport hall is so full, it seems not because fans have come to pick up his plane, but because many passengers of the last two flights did not leave.

Looking around, his place is relatively quiet, and there are more crowded crowds not far away.

Many of those people were passengers who had just got off the plane with suitcases in their hands, and they were not fans waiting at the airport in advance.

In the center of the crowd, several figures stood out.

Cui Jingwu recognized Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou almost at a glance, and then saw several Hua Guo faces.

He frowned suddenly, were those passengers taking pictures of Jane Cong them?

Comparing the crowds of fans on his side and Jian Cong's side, Cui Jingwu suddenly became angry that his popularity was not as good as that group of people.

What made him even more upset was that besides the passengers and pick-up people on Jian Cong's side, there were also many media with microphones and cameras. Most of them were standing there, and only a few sporadic ones were rushing over. shoot him.

And the few media who came to film him asked questions related to Jian Cong.

"Mr. Cui Jingwu, what do you think of Jian Cong's response on the Internet?"

"Did you say those things publicly because you were jealous of the popularity of young artists?"

"Until now, the entry asking for an apology is still on the Internet's hot searches. What do you think of it?"

These media are purely to annoy Cui Jingwu in order to get more exciting news.

And Cui Jingwu really can't stand the provocation, especially now that the naked/naked reality is in front of him-except for his fans, ordinary audiences prefer Jian Cong and the others.

Cui Jingwu stopped, looked in the direction where Jian Cong and the others were, and then said a word: "That's why I said that the younger generations now have a face, and if they sell CP, they can become popular. The current situation is the best. example."

He said this in the language of country H, and his voice was not deliberately lowered.

And in this noisy environment, Jian Cong and the others should not be able to hear them so far away.Unexpectedly, the reporter who asked him this question and a reporter beside Jian Cong and the others were from the same media, and there was a walkie-talkie between them.

What Cui Jingwu said was also transmitted to Jian Cong and the others through the walkie-talkie.

Everyone who understood was silent for a moment. Jian Cong glanced at the reporter holding the walkie-talkie. The other party didn't seem to expect such a thing to happen, and he was a little embarrassed.

But Jian Cong just glanced at him, and then looked away. The reporter secretly thought that Jian Cong didn't understand the H language.

Jian Cong gritted his teeth secretly, this Cui Jingwu provoked him again and again, did he really think he was easy to bully?

He thought that after he posted the post on the Internet to appease the fans, the other party would die down, but he didn't expect that people would dance directly to his face now.

Jian Cong glanced at the reporter holding the walkie-talkie again, to be precise, at the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Be careful!" Zhang Feixiang yelled loudly, the group of them could hardly move an inch, and the media surrounding them kept asking sharp questions.

And the reporter who stopped Jian Cong at the beginning, for some unknown purpose, actually shouted: "Teacher Cui is here, Jian Cong, don't you plan to apologize to him face to face?"

There were also fans of Jian Cong and the others among the people around them. They started arguing without waiting for Jian Cong to say anything.

"It's obviously Cui Jingwu who is wrong, why should Jian Cong apologize?"

"Jian Cong is already very tolerant, okay, you media don't be shameless just because of the popularity."

The electronic billboards inside the airport were collectively replaced with a wave of advertisements after the time was up. Coincidentally, they were replaced with the one that Jian Cong took for HR.

As soon as Jian Cong's flawless face appeared, the fans immediately said: "Jian Cong's own creativity is behind such a wonderful advertisement, and his acting skills and temperament are not good. There is nothing wrong with endorsement by HR."

"Cui Jingwu is just jealous, and even poured dirty water on Jian Cong. Is it difficult for him to be honest?"

Under normal circumstances, except for very rare cases, netizens will restrain themselves offline no matter how much they quarrel online.

But today, the biased topic of this group of media is too serious, and Cui Jingwu on the other side is talking irresponsibly in front of Jian Cong and them, the fans are naturally unhappy.

Hao Xian squeezed into the crowd, sweating profusely.

In this situation, leaving without saying anything is the safest way, but these people are so blocked, they really can't leave for a while.

Cui Jingwu on the other side was able to leave, but he refused to leave, trying to attract everyone's attention.

Fu Wenzhou's face became colder and colder. He put his arms around Jian Cong's shoulders, and was squeezed by the crowd and couldn't move an inch.

"Please step aside!" Zhang Feixiang led the staff and shouted until his voice became hoarse: "Friends who like our guests, please step aside! Don't hinder the operation of public places!"

If they are good at English, they can speak both languages. At this moment, bodyguards from other places in the airport have also gathered.

Everyone finally tore out a path, and hurriedly boarded the minibus waiting at the door.

Jian Cong was silent all the way, didn't say anything, and his reaction was calmer than other guests.

And until the second before getting into the car, he suddenly turned around and looked back.

His eyes passed over a group of fans and the media, and fell directly on Cui Jingwu who also started to walk out.

"Little Jane." Hao Xian hurriedly wanted him to get into the car.

Fu Wenzhou didn't say anything, just stood behind Jian Cong and didn't rush him.

Jian Cong smiled at the reporter with the walkie-talkie and said, "Can you lend me the walkie-talkie?"

The other party was dazzled by Jian Cong's smile, and hurriedly handed him the walkie-talkie.

Jian Cong took the walkie-talkie, and then looked at Cui Jingwu in the distance.

The other party has been paying attention to them, and now they are looking at Jian Cong from a distance.

Jian Cong rolled his eyes with a smile, and shook the walkie-talkie in his hand. The reporters who were crowded at the other end hurriedly raised their walkie-talkies and shook them at Jian Cong.

Jian Cong just laughed, and then said into the intercom in standard H dialect: "Senior is right, strength in this industry speaks for itself, so if I win you one day in the future, I hope you can owe me and my fans Apologize to make up."

After speaking, he returned the walkie-talkie to the reporter.

Chinese H is not a popular language, so many people at the scene did not understand the meaning.

Fu Wenzhou smiled, raised his hand to support Jian Cong's back, let him get into the car, and then followed him.

After the doors and windows are closed, the interior of the car is isolated from the noise of the outside world.

"Brother, you are handsome, you should have said that a long time ago." Li Yuanyang turned his head and looked out of the car window. After seeing Cui Jingwu Tieqing's face, he finally felt calm in his heart.

"What did Xiao Jian say just now?" Zhong Guan asked curiously.

Li Yuanyang translated what he said, and then said: "We weren't afraid of him at first, brother: лf just gave him too much face."

In fact, Jian Cong didn't really say anything harsh this time, he could only slap him head-on.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was really a senior, Jian Cong wouldn't be so polite when speaking.

"And Brother Cong was really cool when he spoke the H language just now." Qu Banyan was also a little excited: "I think that Cui and others are stupid hahaha."

In fact, Jian Cong doesn't like to speak harshly, it's okay when he's joking, but when he's serious, he always feels that it's cheap.

But in that situation just now, he was really angry.

Hao Xian had already started to flick the webpage. In just a few minutes, the video of them at the airport had been spread all over domestic and foreign websites.

Some people cut Cui Jingwu's yin and yang strange sentence together with Jian Cong's last sentence, and thoughtfully translated it into subtitles in several languages ​​for everyone's convenience.

And the topic of #见冬、域京五骁路见遇# was also pushed up, and Cui Jingwu's fans were even more dissatisfied with Jian Cong.

[I thought that Jian Cong really knew he was wrong, but he didn't think he was wrong at all. 】

[How dare you talk harshly to our brother Jingwu, I really want to die laughing. 】

[The most authoritative singing and dancing king in our H country is also comparable to a small artist like you?Just wash up and go to sleep. 】

The previous post by Jian Cong was intended to appease the fans, but Cui Jingwu’s fans took it as a sign of weakness, thinking that Jian Cong did not dare to confront them, that’s why they had the outrageous idea of ​​“making Jian Cong apologize” .

The essence is that he is addicted to bullying and bullying, and he just thinks that Jian Cong is easy to bully.

Jian Cong's fans haven't felt at ease in the past few days. They originally felt distressed and aggrieved by the news posted by Jian Cong. Shouting "cool".

[It's all about relying on the old to sell the old, and what kind of king is not what you call yourself, is there anyone else who admits it besides the fans? 】

[The young master is mighty!We don't need to be afraid of him, those with eyes know that it was not your fault from beginning to end! 】

Hao Xian flipped through these comments for a while, and after knowing the direction of the wind, he sent a message to Han Kaile, asking him to guide the public opinion and prepare for Jian Cong's participation in the competition.

They never fight unprepared battles. If it was placed before Jian Cong passed the audition, they would not reveal any news that Jian Cong would participate in the competition.

But this time the situation is different, Jian Cong's harsh words have been let out, and they have confidence in Jian Cong's strength.

There is a high probability that there will be no problem in the audition, and no matter how Jian Cong performs in the official competition after that, at least he has shown his attitude. He has indeed worked hard to "slap" Cui Jingwu, so that the fans will not continue to be aggrieved.

Soon, the wind direction on the Internet suddenly changed.

A group of people began to individually intercept what Jian Cong said and analyze it, and then all of them began to think of a way for Jian Cong.

[In this case, Jian Cong wants to show his strength, so he can only participate in singing and dancing shows. 】

[Actually, "Tian Lai Singing Voice" has already demonstrated Jian Cong's strength, but others will say that he won by his feelings, so he still needs to prove himself again. 】

【Currently, there is this opportunity for him to perform, and the most influential program should be the Nebula Cup..】

As soon as the discussion about the Xingyun Cup came out, Cui Jingwu's fans went straight to the carnival.

[No, no, Jian Cong dares to participate in the Nebula Cup?He might not even pass the audition, hahaha! 】

[A young artist who can't even pass the audition, actually challenged Brother Jingwu, who has served as a Nebula Cup judge for two consecutive terms, isn't that too presumptuous? 】

[I bet on a "retirement net", if Jian Cong dares to participate in the Xingyun Cup, even if he fails the audition, I can withdraw from the net. 】

They decided that Jian Cong would never dare to participate in the Nebula Cup, and Jian Cong's "ruthless words" were just to save face for himself because he felt ashamed.

It takes two hours to walk from the airport to the Streamer House, and the guests on the way have been paying attention to the news on the Internet.

Now seeing the one-sided opinion of black fans who think "Jian Cong can't do it", everyone is a little emotional.

"Hao Xianxing, you have some tricks." Zhong Guan sighed.

Hao Xian was still a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "It's so-so, my artist finally got to use me, so I can't perform well?"

Jian Cong laughed, he was really impulsive just now.

But he is not a person who is submissive, and he can't just bear with him just because the other party is old.

Fu Wenzhou handed him a bottle of water: "Drink some water."

Jian Cong slept all the way on the plane just now, and didn't eat dinner or drink water.

He took two sips of water, and then Qu Banyan asked curiously, "Brother Cong, what are you going to perform in the competition?"

"I learned a song by Teacher Cheng Yingyao."

"Which one? I've heard almost all of Teacher Cheng's songs."

Others were also very curious. Cheng Yingyao's songs are well-known to every household. It is very difficult to sing new ideas, and it is even more difficult to sing his original flavor.

Jian Cong replied casually: "A song that has not been released yet, there is a part in it that is quite difficult to sing."

"Ah, I said why my mother suddenly opened her voice." Li Yuanyang's mother also came to Beijing yesterday and personally taught Jian Cong how to practice.

Time was tight, but fortunately, Jian Cong still had the basics when he was a child, and he didn't have many lyrics, so he was able to make up lessons temporarily.

Miao Chan immediately felt relieved: "Mother Yangyang will teach me, so it will be safe."

"It's hard to say, we'll see when the time comes." Jian Cong was unusually humble.

Fu Wenzhou chuckled, and Jian Cong glared at him immediately.

"Wrong, wrong." Fu Wenzhou leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.

Jian Cong didn't have time to hide, and only thought of resisting after being taken advantage of. Fu Wenzhou accompanied him to make trouble. The two sat in the front row, holding hands together and pushing back and forth.

"What are you two doing?" Li Yuanyang stretched his neck to look.

Jian Cong was not half as strong as Fu Wenzhou. Seeing Li Yuanyang coming up by himself, Jian Cong immediately called for help: "I didn't see us fighting, so why don't you come help me?"

Li Yuanyang was restrained by the seat belt, so he could only say helplessly: "I can't help you, bro."

Qu Banyan picked up his mobile phone to record the two of them, shouting while recording: "Brother Cong, come on, we are with you spiritually."

A group of people talked and made trouble all the way, and finally arrived at the destination two hours later.

The Streamer House this time is a small two-story western-style building in a resort.

There are ski resorts and natural hot springs here. Standing on the roof of the hut, you can fully see the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, and you can also see the sky full of stars on a clear night.

The cameras in the hut have been turned on, and the guests are back under the familiar lens, but they are completely ignoring the camera now.

"Wow!" Qu Banyan was very excited: "Is there an independent hot spring here!"

Li Yuanyang carried his and Qu Banyan's luggage, and said with a smile, "I've been here a few times before, and each courtyard has its own hot spring, which is full of running water."

"We also have them here?" Miao Chan asked in surprise.

"It should be at the back of the house." Li Yuanyang remembered something while talking, looked at Jian Cong, winked and said: "Brother, there should be an independent hot spring in the bedroom on the first floor."

Jian Cong glanced at him: "If there is, then there is, what kind of expression do you have?"

Li Yuanyang just laughed, and the others immediately realized what he meant, and they all laughed meaningfully.

Fu Wenzhou pursed his lower lip, neither spoke nor smiled.

Jian Cong is polite to others, but he is not polite to him. As long as he dares to laugh, Jian Cong will definitely take him down.

"Oh, this is not the car to go to kindergarten." Qu Banyan laughed while talking.

Jian Cong was startled, then understood everything, and his face flushed red.

He subconsciously looked at Fu Wenzhou, only to find that the other party was looking at the surroundings innocently, as if he didn't pay attention to their topic.

Jian Cong choked for a moment, turned around and pinched Li Yuanyang's arm to keep him in place, then ruthlessly messed up his hair.

"Ah brother! I protected the hairstyle all the way!" Li Yuanyang screamed.

"Tell you to talk nonsense!" Jian Cong hooked his neck: "Will you still talk nonsense in the future?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." Li Yuanyang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Qu Banyan sneered mercilessly, and Li Yuanyang said angrily, "Aren't we in the same group? Why are you still reading jokes?"

"Who said that Brother Cong and I are on the same side." Qu Banyan didn't give him any face.

"Brother Cong and Brother Fu are in the same group, sober up, sister."

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan kept laughing, they were really lively together.

Everyone made a fuss, but they still didn't delay the process. They quickly looked at the two-story hut and the rooms were allocated.

Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou were assigned to the hot spring house on the first floor as everyone expected, and there was another room on the first floor, but they didn't live in it, but they all lived on the second floor, very sensible.

Jane Cong: ".."

Fu Wenzhou lowered his eyes, his smile was fleeting.

Everyone was tired and hungry after flying the plane all afternoon, and the plane meal was not tasty. They barely ate a bite, so the program team prepared a big meal for them.

After everyone sat in the restaurant, they still felt a little unbelievable.

Giving such a good treatment on the first day is really not like the style of the program group. After all, what Zhang Feixiang likes most is to start with bitterness and then sweetness. He used up all the hard work of the guests in the first two days, and then gave the sweetness normally.

"Why do I always feel like a Hongmen banquet?" Qu Banyan asked warily.

Li Yuanyang immediately asked the camera: "I don't need money for this meal."

Immediately, Zhang Feixiang's voice came out from the stereo: "Don't, let's eat."

"No, I still don't feel good."

Zhong Guan and Miao Chan were also a little afraid to move their chopsticks.

Jian Cong kept fit recently, so he didn't plan to eat at night, so he just took a tomato and ate it.

"It may be related to the flying guests." Fu Wenzhou's words woke everyone up.

Last week's flying guests scared everyone, and we don't know who will come this time.

"Brother Cong really doesn't have any gossip, and the last issue was selected from the two of you, this issue should be from us." Qu Banyan guessed.

And she and Li Yuanyang didn't have anyone in the circle to invite, so they could only start with Miao Chan and Zhong Guan.

"The two of us made our relationship public when we debuted, and there have been no scandals for so many years." Zhong Guan couldn't think of who it would be.

Jian Cong guessed casually: "Maybe Zhang Feixiang was frightened by last week, so let's invite a friend of ours this week."

"It's possible."

While chatting, the wind chime at the door of the living room jingled, and a hand with strong bones pushed the door open.

The author says:

To slap Cui in the face tomorrow——

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!