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Chapter 402 Weird Airport Greeting

Han Xuan's thoughts of happiness only flashed for a moment, and then he was not so happy.

I have faced many flash lights before, and there are many reporters present today. It is indeed the first time I have seen so many book friends gathered to welcome me.

Of course, this also has something to do with the protection of the old man who is almost doting.

It was not until I opened my own company and had to show up in public that I got a little better.

Maybe a new book signing sale will be held next time, but not in the form of this book. Han Xuan himself knows the situation of "Harry Potter".

Although he changed some details slightly, he was generally a book written by someone else. If you think about this kind of glory carefully, it seems that it has nothing to do with him. The idea of ​​being a thief inexplicably came out of his heart, which made him feel a little guilty.

So I subconsciously don’t want to contact these fanatical book friends’ eyes, for fear that my heart will be exposed to the flash, which will not feel good.

The bitter fruits planted by yourself can only be swallowed by yourself.

He waved at them with a smile, waiting for the security guard to squeeze out the passage so that he could leave as soon as possible.

The three bodyguards are about to jump, and the number of people is the situation they least want to encounter.

If it weren't for the show-off mentality back then, Han Xuan wouldn't have given away the novels he had been writing bored, and he wouldn't have suffered as much as he is now.

At the end of the day.

It is not wrong for a child to live in an empty environment without the Internet, no one to play, and have so many years to know the future. He wants to gain recognition and praise from others through showing off.

If he only borrows creativity and writes specific plots by himself, or if he is an original rich man, he will not feel a strong sense of guilt.

But it was heard that the original author was almost starving to death on the street, which made Han Xuan a little unacceptable. He happened to come to the UK. I thought I could help you, so I would have to help you.

The sunglasses that deal with Xueyuan are useful at this moment. When facing those damn flashes, only they can reduce lethality and will not be in a state of dizziness and ghosting for the next one or two hours.

The book friends outside were fanatical. There was no chaos in the order. When they saw the security guards clearing the passage, they took a few steps back collectively.

After Jason looked at it, he was willing to let him go out. He was only fifty centimeters away from his body to ensure that he could deal with the problem.

The two people sent by Aston Martin Automobile Company to pick them up were long ago unknown where they were squeezed. The banners with cartoon avatars of cars and boys were originally painted, but they didn't know where to go, which made Han Xuan breathe a sigh of relief.

The exquisite pink banner is really unbearable to look at it.

Leaving from the quiet snow-capped mountain pasture, suddenly welcoming the flash and cheers again. The huge gap made Han Xuan unable to help but wonder which one was the life he really liked.

The clever little head gave the answer quickly, and both liked it.

Ranch life can calm your heart, and now you can feel passion on such days. Unconsciously, you have discovered that you have become accustomed to the gap brought by this change. Experience two completely different lives.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to calm down and always want to escape to the ranch or come to the bustling city.

"Hi, friends from Britain. Hello, you guys." Han Xuan said with a smile. He didn't pretend to be British this time and greeted them in his original accent.

Gabriel urged him to leave in a low voice, but these people did not hesitate to run so far in order to see him and stayed up late at the airport. They could not feel heartbroken.

The young man is only in his teens, and his parents around him don’t seem to agree with coming here. They have a serious expression and look at Han Xuan with a little envy.

The older one is already sixty or seventy years old, and an old man raises his hands high, one is "Lord of the Rings" and the other is "Harry Potter".

He used his age advantage to squeeze out the person in front of him and shouted happily: "The writing is great! I will release the next book as soon as possible! I may be dying!"

"Old sir, you will definitely live until the whole book is over," Han Xuan joked, took the book and pen from the old man with a happy face, picked up the name and signed it, and gave it to him.

There was a start with a book friend around me who was suddenly excited. Banners, fluorescent versions and other things came over to sign, squeezing the passageway.

The wooden sign made by himself is of good quality. When it was stretched out, it accidentally hit a security guard's head. He grinned in pain. Looking back, everyone looked like an illegal person who attacked him.

Dolls, letters, toys and other things were stuffed into the hands of the three bodyguards next to the boy.

When they could no longer hold the hands and were about to be angry, Anthony, in a suit, didn't let him go. He held a super big teddy bear and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The reporters follow him wherever he goes. Jason and Gabriel learn bad things and know that they can't leave their glasses, so they may be hurt by these guys at any time.

Anthony didn't bring it. It was early in the morning. His two watery eyes were redder than rabbits. His head was not messy and he found that it was messy. I don't know who opened the ribbon and sprayed him all over his body.

The two old men, who are similar in height and wearing black tuxedo, both wore pairs of white gloves on their hands. A white handkerchief stuffed on the chest of the tuxedo, folded to reveal a corner outside their pockets.

After they appeared, several soldiers also appeared and walked into the airport gate.

The scene suddenly became quiet. After signing the name, Han Xuan turned his head and tiptoed. He couldn't see what happened. He asked the tall Owen: "What's wrong?"

A young girl who came to greet her replied, "See the golden cufflinks on the cuffs of the shirt?"

There is also the white-collar tie, they are the housekeepers of Buckingham Palace. It is absolutely true, someone may be coming."

Han Xuan looked again, and the crowd was filled with people. He wanted to cry, but he was too short to see.

Gabriel took the opportunity to push him forward for a short distance, and his steps were rushing, and he was about to reach the door, and there was a scream behind him, "I haven't signed yet!"

"Don't run! I didn't even see the face!"

"Wow! What a cute little Shota! He must be a handsome guy when he grows up!"

"Can you tell with sunglasses?" the young man next to her asked her.

"Of course, your mouth and nose look good, especially your skin is fine..."

There were many people who wanted to chase after him, but he even tripped a few people.

The British were very curious about the monster that appeared in the United States, especially girls in their teens and twenty years old, who screamed everywhere they went.

Even if Han Xuan was carried on Jason's shoulders, it was fun enough in their hearts. But when he went out and hit the glass, the sound would definitely not be light.

Han Xuan covered his head with both hands and hated Jason to death.

The momentum that he finally brewed was completely destroyed by his resistance, especially this guy even caused his head to be hit.

He saw the two housekeepers whom the girl had mentioned before.

This straight waist and unmatched pace have also been seen in the butler of Adolf in Grandpa's house in Beverly Hills, but the two old men's expressions are even more serious and they only smile when they are in contact with their own eyes.

There was a row of cars parked on the side of the road outside the door, and two employees holding pink banners were shouting to come over.

And the door of a Maybach next to him opened at this time.

The woman in a brown coat was sleepy and shouted, "You are finally here, get in the car..." (To be continued.)
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