At noon the next day, Tang Wenhao was sent from Ruan Ling and Yang Xi to Hanoi Airport. Originally, Ruan Ling and the others wanted to follow him, but considering that it was an extraordinary time, they were worried that the media would capture too many beauties around Tang Wenhao and increase negative news, so they chose to let him return home alone to deal with this difficult problem.
Before leaving, Ruan Ling reminded, "Baby, when you arrive in Shanghai, you must pay attention to your words and deeds. Now you have really become a public figure. You can't be as indifferent as before. You should be more cautious, so as not to be caught by the troublesome entertainment journalist, write randomly, and create other names. My sister is waiting for you to return home in triumphantly. Last night, you said you wouldn't make a living with Yingzi and Sister Ruan Qi. The other sisters miss you very much, but after you come back, you still have to get your home early to avoid making Sister Ruan Qi think you dislike her."
"Sister, I know, I don't mean that. Although I can't say I love her, I don't hate her. After all, she is Sister Ruan Qin's real sister, and I'm very responsible," said Tang Wenhao.
"Well, it's good to know, baby, bye!" Ruan Ling and Yang Xi shook their hands and said goodbye to Tang Wenhao, and then drove away from Hanoi Airport. Tang Wenhao watched their cars disappear from sight and turned into the waiting hall.
After a few hours of flight, the flight landed at Pudong International Airport. Originally, Tang Wenhao wanted to call Aying and the others first, but he still held back and gave their sisters a surprise!
So he walked straight towards the airport exit with his bag. Unexpectedly, as soon as the person appeared at the airport exit, he was recognized by a young man. The young man was holding a newspaper in his hand, "Hey? Are you not that boxing champion Tang Wenhao? Brother Tang, do you accept me as your apprentice?"
When the young man shouted, everyone standing around the exit also looked at him. Now everyone recognized him, "That's right, he is Tang Wenhao. I've seen his photos on it, but this person seems to have a bad character. Young man, if you worship such a person as your teacher, you will become a bastard in the future." Some people began to criticize this young man who wanted to become a disciple.
Tang Wenhao hurriedly separated the crowd and said with a cold expression, "You have recognized the wrong person, let go, let go,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
The worst thing is that someone started recording videos with his cell phone. Tang Wenhao blocked his face with his hands and tried hard to squeeze outside. He felt very angry, especially when he was not as loud as he did. How could this happen? As he thought about it, he spread all his anger on the young man behind.
So, when everyone was watching him, he suddenly reached out and pointed the young man's acupoint, so that the young man would not move as he chased him. Tang Wenhao tried hard to squeeze out the crowd. Seeing that a taxi was just enough to send someone over, he suddenly ran to the rough car and threw the crowd behind him behind him.
"Master, drive quickly," he said, and opened the car door and got in.
The driver was also a young man. Seeing someone chasing him behind Tang Wenhao, he glanced at him in confusion, nodded thoughtfully, and then stepped on the accelerator and the car suddenly went out.
Tang Wenhao looked back at the open space at the airport exit. A large group of people who were watching him just pointed at the taxi he was riding and laughing. There were still people still recording the video, only the young man behind them stood still.
"Brother, I'm sorry, just stay there slowly! It'll be fine in an hour," Tang Wenhao thought to himself.
At this moment, the car had already entered the highway. The driver suddenly remembered something, glanced at him in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Brother, you are the romantic boxing champion Tang Wenhao who is currently in the network, right?"
"Ah? The Romantic Boxer? Who said that?" Tang Wenhao asked in surprise.
"Who said it? Just tell me if you are Tang Wenhao, right? Haha, I recognize you, you are really Tang Wenhao. No wonder so many people chase you, and they asked you to sign the autograph?" the driver asked with a smile.
"Haha, no, you recognize the wrong person, I am not Tang Wenhao," Tang Wenhao denied.
"Don't pretend, you are Tang Wenhao. I go to Pudong Airport every day and have met many celebrities! Brother, you said you have many wives, saying that you are the president of Man, and you have married more than a dozen wives, saying that your bed kung fu is as powerful as on stage kung fu. You rely on what you can learn from women, and you have learned a very powerful kung fu. Is this really the case in the world? I thought it was all in Jin Yong's martial arts novels? So it's true? Brother, although the network is very scary, I think you are definitely not a bad person," the driver smiled.
"Damn, I'm not a bad person at all," Tang Wenhao said angrily.
"Ah? Are you really Tang Wenhao?" the driver asked in surprise.
"Damn it, you've been cheated, so be it! Brother, now that I admit it, then tell me, what do you think of me in your heart?" Tang Wenhao planned to interview the driver first.
"Haha, how do you think about this? Who you are? I can't practice your kung fu anyway, but! Mr. Tang, you have really become a popular person now. Everyone knows it, everyone knows it. Some people even begin to deify you, but I don't believe it. After all, there are two things that friends are most curious about you. One is how can your kung fu be so powerful? Second, you have married so many wives, how can you deal with it alone? Especially my boyfriend is very curious. Of course, my girlfriend is also very curious. They are all fascinated by your handsomeness. Our neighbor has a daughter, and the room is full of photos of you, and they are all printed from it. She said that there are no girls in their class who don't like you. Even if you really practice evil skills based on the girl's body, they are willing to take the initiative to contribute themselves," the driver said with a smile.
"Isn't this nonsense?" Tang Wenhao said helplessly.
"That's right, I don't believe that you have good kung fu. I believe that, but I don't believe that women can improve their internal strength. There is no scientific reason. However, from ancient times to the present, our Chinese nation has a long history of martial arts and profoundness. Many things that cannot be explained by science still exist in facts, so it is not absolute, but I will not believe it casually. Mr. Tang, for our destiny, let's talk to you! Is your kung fu related to women?" the driver asked expectantly.
"Haha, it has something to do, but it's not the relationship mentioned by friends. Brothers, in fact! My kung fu is a kind of kung fu that has been lost in Shaolin for more than a thousand years. It is a kind of boxing type that combines internal and external boxing, called Xiaoyao Luohan Fist. I also practiced it by chance, but it is not as evil as uploaded. What depends on women's Yuanyin and nonsense, this is the fact," said Tang Wenhao.
"Ah? So that's how it is? Xiaoyao Arhat Fist? Then do you really have so many women?" the driver asked in confusion.
"Well, that's right. buddy, I hope you will be realistic when talking to your friends about me and don't talk nonsense. I'm here to refute the rumors this time," Tang Wenhao said sincerely.
"Well, don't worry! Mr. Tang, I knew you were a good person when I saw you, but how could you marry so many wives? Isn't that illegal?" the driver asked in confusion.
"It's okay, I'm not a Chinese, but an Indian. Today I might as well show you my passport." As he said that, Tang Wenhao handed his Indian passport to the driver to see. After the driver held the car firmly, he took Tang Wenhao's passport. There was indeed no Chinese on it, all in English.
"Wow, it turns out that Mr. Tang is not a Chinese? Then the person said that you are native Chinese? Isn't your hometown a Jiangnan province? It seems to be a village, called Hejiawan? I heard from the radio yesterday morning, and the radio also interviewed the principal of your elementary school?" The driver smiled.
"Ah? I went to my hometown to interview? These grandsons." Tang Wenhao felt upset when he heard this. He knew that his affairs must have been in a sensation in Hejiawan, and his parents must be very worried about him now.
"Haha, Mr. Tang, don't scold those troublesome journalists. That's their profession. They just hope you have more scandals! Otherwise, what do you rely on for your meal?" The driver smiled.
"Yes, hey, things will always pass,,,, you can turn to the direction of Hongqiao in a while, don't walk past," Tang Wenhao said to the driver.
"Okay, no, Mr. Tang, where do you live?" the driver asked with a smile.
"You don't have to worry about this. Brother, it's not that I don't trust you, it's that I don't want my family to be disturbed, especially at this point in time. However, I still thank you for your evaluation of me. I can't say how good I am, but at least I'm not a bad person," said Tang Wenhao.
"Well, I have a lot of confidence in you. Mr. Tang, I feel very honored to be able to carry you around today. Do you know? I can meet one or two stars in the year. I also met our first-line female stars in China a few years ago! She was not very famous at that time, but I recognized her. She was so beautiful, she was even more beautiful than on TV. She had a devilish figure. It would be a blessing for a man to marry her. We Shanghai beauties." The driver smiled lewdly.
"Haha, who? Let's talk about it," Tang Wenhao asked with interest.
As soon as he said this, Tang Wenhao's phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was the phone number of the Jin family. He hurriedly replied, "Hey, I am Wenhao, Aying, are you?"
"Well, baby, where have you been? We are all waiting for you to have dinner at home?" Aying asked with a happy smile.
"We're home soon, you can eat first! Don't wait for me," Tang Wenhao said with a smile.
"Haha, we will definitely wait for you, so be careful on the way," Aying smiled.
"Haha, it's okay, I'll hang up, see you later," said Tang Wenhao, hang up the phone.
"Mr. Tang, is it your phone number?" the driver said with a wicked smile.
"Yes, that's right, right, buddy, you haven't said who that female star is yet? Tell me!" Tang Wenhao asked with a smile.