She let out a long sob, and her mental power exited the system and returned to reality.
Sure enough, her face was full of tears, and Mo Lan, who was sitting next door, was looking at her in confusion.
Ruan Qi: "..."
After returning to China, Sister Lan won't take her to see a psychiatrist, right?
The little girl sighed tiredly and took out a tissue to wipe away her tears.
Mo Lan, who was next door, couldn't help it anymore and said cautiously: "Xiao Qi, you..."
"I'm fine." Ruan Qi shook her head, "I was listening to the radio drama. It was so touching. I couldn't help but cry."
It turns out that’s the reason.
Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but Wei Jiaming, who was sitting in front, heard the conversation between the two and turned his head while holding a thermos cup.
"Xiao Qi, what's the name of the radio drama you're listening to? I'll listen to it too."
"...Oh." Ruan Qi paused and said slowly, "The name is, "The Single Daily Life of a Bad Old Man."
Wei Jiaming: "????"
——*——*——
Eight hours later, the plane landed slowly at YL International Airport.
After the plane stopped, Ruan Qi turned on her phone immediately, and Shen Wenqian's WeChat message popped up.
[Brother Shen: Yao Xue?! You said the person who poured water on you backstage at the venue was Yao Xue?!!!]
Three exclamation points in a row show how shocked Shen Wenqian was at that time.
Ruan Qi put her backpack on her back and replied to him with a message.
[It’s Xiao Qi: I just got off the plane. That person is definitely Yao Xue, I won’t admit my mistake.]
[Brother Shen:...]
[Brother Shen: I will go check it out, don’t worry about filming. [It’s bald.jpg]]
Ruan Qi responded sympathetically [stroking the dog's head.jpg].
The two battled with emoticons for a while, and then the cabin door opened.
Ruan Qi put away her phone and followed the crew out of the cabin in order.
The temperature in YL country is similar to that in the imperial capital, but the sun is more poisonous. When crossing the covered bridge, the actors in the crew put on their coats to protect themselves from the sun. Only Ruan Qi, wearing shorts and short sleeves, exposed her snow-white thighs and arms. Under ultraviolet light, the unscrupulousness reaches the extreme.
Wei Jiaming, who was walking side by side with her, glanced at her enviously.
"Junior sister, why can't you tan?"
"Thanks to my mother for this~" The little girl raised her lips with a smile, "She can't get a tan."
Wei Jiaming sighed deeply.
Genetics and stuff are really too powerful.
Soon, the group walked out of the covered bridge and entered the landing hall.
Unlike the hustle and bustle of the Imperial Capital Airport, there are not many people at the YL Airport. When Ruan Qi followed everyone to pick up their luggage, she found that the airport lobby, which had not had many passengers, had become even less crowded.
"Where have everyone gone?" the assistant director asked doubtfully.
There were only a few dozen people in the empty hall. However, the airport had twice as many ground staff and security personnel as before.
"Director," the timid female prop master nervously grabbed Jian Guoqiang's sleeve, "Didn't we encounter some kind of terrorist attack?"
When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly lifted.
YL country is a war-torn country, with constant internal strife and many foreign enemies.
It looks calm one second, but if you don't keep it together, a bomb will fall from the sky the next second. The risk factor is simply SSS level.
But now the situation in the airport really makes people feel uncontrollably panicked.
Bo Ye and others also sensed something was wrong. They moved quietly and formed a fan shape to protect the crew.
"Don't panic yet," Bo Ye looked around vigilantly and whispered, "Follow me outside and don't run around."
Everyone in the crew looked a little pale, and everyone followed Bo Ye's footsteps and wanted to teleport outside the airport.
Everyone had been walking for about half a minute. Suddenly, there was a harsh sound of brakes outside the airport.
Seven or eight black cars stopped steadily, and a group of more than thirty big men wearing black suits and sunglasses walked quickly into the hall with sharp steps.
Everyone in the crew noticed the bulging black guys on their waists and were almost frightened.
"He, he, he, what else are they wearing on their waists?" the costumer asked in a tearful voice.
Everyone was silent.
Everyone is part of the crew, and you can guess what else is on those people’s waists with your buttocks.
"So..." Su Ai, the second female lead, said weakly with a pale face, "We really encountered a terrorist attack?"
No one can answer this, nor do they want to.
This happened to me right after I got off the plane. Who else is so lucky?
Although they knew about the chaos in the YL country, no one expected that it would happen to them so soon. Looking at the things on the waists of those big men in black, everyone truly experienced for the first time what it means to 'tie your head to your belt'.<
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Everyone who was originally in a happy mood gradually became depressed.
Ruan Qi noticed everyone's emotions, scratched her head, and couldn't help but said: "Don't think so bad, I think those men in black are quite polite, maybe they are here to pick someone up."
As soon as he said these words, those big men in black started to move quickly and walked over quickly.
The faces of everyone in the crew were extremely pale, and several little girls were hiding behind Ruan Qi, holding on to her backpack and shivering.
The atmosphere is like a rubber band, tightening instantly.
Bo Yehei Xiong and others calmly put their hands on their waists.
The big men in black came closer and closer, and finally! They came to the front of the crew.
Then——
Passing by.
Crew owner: "???"
Everyone watched in bewilderment as more than 30 big men walked past without looking sideways. The question marks above their heads could circle the airport three times.
Ruan Qi turned her head, followed the backs of the big men in black, and let out a chuckle from her pink lips.
"Look, I just said they are here to pick people up, right?"
Everyone followed her gaze and looked back.
Not far away, a handsome-looking blond boy about sixteen or seventeen years old was protected in the center by a group of bodyguards, and walked out of the covered bridge like a star holding the moon.
When the thirty or so big men saw him, they immediately bent down and bowed, and then formed a circle to protect him.
It turns out that we are really here to pick someone up!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of joy about surviving the disaster.
The makeup artist raised her hand and wiped it on her forehead, "It's so scary, look at the sweat on my forehead."
"I almost cried from fear just now." The prop girl patted her chest, then changed the subject, looked at the blond boy not far away, and said excitedly, "But that little brother is so handsome! Isn't he
Which foreign star?"
"Which celebrity has such a big reputation?" The assistant director rolled his eyes, "I guess he should be a noble son from a certain family, maybe a prince from a certain country."
When I mentioned the prince, everyone got excited.
Jian Guoqiang saw that these people seemed to be nostalgic for the airport and were not ready to leave, and he couldn't help but cough hard.
"You all have the memory of a fish, right? You have just forgotten it so quickly after the disaster? Even if he is the sheikh of the United Arab Emirates, does he have anything to do with you? Hurry up, you still have to go to the hotel!"