Until later, there was a celebrity conference in Kyoto, when Sister Sang finally saw Luo Xin's status in the celebrity circle,

From then on, I followed her even more devotedly.

Sister Sang had the opportunity to receive international notices several times, but Luo Xin refused them all.

Now she can figure it out, which is also excellent for Sister Sang.

After all, Luo Xin’s ability to enter the international community is also a kind of honor for her.

Luo Xin sat in the car and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar city.

There was a figure of a man in his eyes...

Sister Sang kept browsing her phone and was very proud of her as she watched Luo Xin hanging high on the hot searches.

Until the car was about to reach its destination, the wind direction of the network turned.

Sister Sang watched Luo Xin get from first place and get squeezed to second place...

Third place...

Fourth place...

The air in the car suddenly became cold, and Luo Xin turned her head and asked, "What's wrong with Sister Sang."

Sister Sang gritted her teeth and handed the phone to Luo Xin.

"Look, it's this Gu Qiao again!"

"She was targeting us on purpose!!!"

They have been doing this public relations for a long time, and even traveling with Master Zang at the airport is a good idea.

It’s just that Master Zang is going to other places, and they are coming to Kyoto.

But just one photo in the same frame is enough to ferment things.

Luo Xin was squeezed out after only a few hours after being on the hot search.

Now that she is squeezed out of ten, Sister Sang is so angry.

But Luo Xin clicked on the photo and his fingertips trembled one by one.

Although it was just two backs, Luo Xin recognized who the man was through one back.

It's really him!

He really...

Luo Xin's fingertips turned white and his eyes were red. The next second, a tear fell on the screen of his phone.

He also blurted the ten tightly clasped hands.

This was the first time Sister Sang saw Luo Xin crying outside of work, and she felt unsure of her heart.

"Xinxin, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xin wiped her tears, returned the phone to Sister Sang, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Luo Xin stopped talking, and Sister Sang didn't have time to ask anymore, so she had to comfort her: "Xinxin, don't be sad. This kind of little internet celebrity will not be popular for long. When you step onto the international stage, she will carry your shoes.

Not worthy.”

"Netizens are just a little fresh. When the freshness passes, they won't even remember what her surname is."

"Don't take it to heart."

Luo Xin was silent, but her heart seemed to be dug up by someone.

Until the car parked in front of a villa.

Sister Sang quickly opened the car door, held an umbrella, and came out to meet Luo Xin.

Luo Xin shook her head and took the suitcase from her assistant. "Sister Sang, you guys go back."

Sister Sang looked at the villa in front of her regretfully. She wanted to go in and take a look, but Luo Xin was in a bad mood and she would not bump up.

I had to put away my umbrella and go back to the car.

Luo Xin ordered the driver to drive, and as he watched the car leave the corner, Luo Xin then carried the suitcase, walked towards the doorbell and pressed it.

A minute later, a maid opened the side door. Seeing Miss Xin, whose little face was red under the scorching sun outside the door, she hurriedly welcomed her in.

"Miss Xin, why don't you hold an umbrella?"

"How did you come back, where is your agent?"

Luo Xin shook her head and said it was okay. "If they have urgent matters, I will let them leave first."

"Sorry, I forgot to bring the keys, and I'm sorry to open the door again."

The little maid quickly took over the things from Luo Xin's hand and walked inside to her.

A middle-aged couple sat in the house; time did not treat them preferentially, even if they were sitting in a luxurious villa, they lived a luxurious life.

But wrinkles still climbed up to the forehead.

"Dad, mom, I'm back."

The lady quickly stood up, saw Luo Xin's red cheeks, and scolded the maid: "What's going on? Why don't you put an umbrella for the lady?"

Luo Xin quickly grabbed the noble lady's hand. "Mom, don't get me wrong with Xiaodong. I was in a hurry to see you and dad, so I didn't let Xiaodong hold an umbrella, and Xiaodong even helped me hold my luggage."

The lady glanced at Xiaodong's left and right hands, and then she was reluctantly letting her go.

Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Luo Xin with gratitude.

He explained slowly: "Madam, when I first arrived at the door, I saw Miss Xin standing alone in the sun and exposing herself to the sun."

The lady glared at her anger. "Where are those agents and your assistants? They didn't send you back."

"How can you get back alone? Still standing in the sun and exposing yourself to the sun, you're so unemployed."

"I'll call your company, how do these people do it..."

The lady was about to pick up her cell phone and make a call as she said.

Luo Xin quickly stopped him and said, "Mom, don't be angry."

"It was Sister Sang and the others who sent me back, but Sister Sang had an urgent matter, so she went back first."

The lady snorted coldly and nodded her red forehead in pamperingly. "You, you. You are the lady of our Luo family."

"How can I suffer such grievances? They just think she is easy to bully."

Luo Xin smiled. "It's okay, I'll just have my parents spoil it."

The lady sighed helplessly, but she still made up her mind to find a way to find a way to get her daughter back, so she could not let her daughter be so angry anymore.

Seeing the noble lady sighing, Luo Xin quickly stepped forward to hold her hand and changed the topic: "Mom, your skin is getting better and better."

"This time I asked my friend to send a treatment course and I will arrive in the afternoon."

The lady touched her face and smiled.

"Is that so? Several of my friends also said that my skin is getting better and better. Even my wrinkles are missing a lot."

The noble lady patted Luo Xin's hand. "The daughter is still caring, not like her son..."

The lady glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa and snorted coldly. "It's better to have a stone when I was born."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he rubbed his eyebrows.

"If you have the skill of complaining, it's better to think about it carefully and explain it to Xiaojiu."

The lady immediately became angry when she heard this. "What else does he want to explain? After all, that's his cousin. Could it be that he can still kill him?"

The middle-aged man twitched: "..."

He would not kill him; but he would cut off the source of their family's income.

Luo Xin sat obediently next to the middle-aged man and asked gently: "Dad, what's wrong with brother?"

Luo's father sighed, and Luo's mother said angrily: "What else can you do? You have a pig brain and be deceived."

Luo Xin asked carefully: "So, Brother Jiu has returned to Kyoto?"

Luo's father nodded. The bad guy caused a big trouble this time, and news came over there.

"I'm afraid he will come here in person then."

Luo Xin was happy, but she didn't show it.
Chapter completed!