Chapter 220 A crushing surprise


Chapter 220 A crushing surprise

Jiang Yunhui's original idea of ​​"a day trip" turned out to be a fantasy. He "stayed" in France for three full days before finally setting foot on the homeland he thought about day and night.

As soon as he turned to the pick-up gate, the overwhelming scene made him take two steps back. His trip to France this time was purely personal, and the termination of his contract with the company was in the process of being terminated, so he didn't have an accompanying assistant. Although he was used to seeing big scenes, being alone in a sea of ​​people still made him feel tense all over.

He lowered the brim of his hat and raised his collar as much as possible, ready to be "sieged" at any time. Thinking that the termination of the contract must be a breaking point, he began to silently think about how to respond to the overwhelming questions.

Have you completely withdrawn? Is it of no use value? Are you giving way to the newcomer? Was it abandoned by capital? All kinds of tricky questions must have arrived late, and he didn't know how long he could remain silent.

Fans were already running in the distance, and guns and cannons were already in place. As expected, the shouts of mountains and tsunamis came surging——

Wen Runing! Wen Runing!

who?

Wait, who?

Jiang Yunhui listened for a long time before he heard the unfamiliar yet familiar name Zhenqie, as if he had heard it somewhere before... In the entertainment industry, new stars rise every day, idols have sex every day, and the updates are even faster than his. Elderly people in the circle often feel strange. Forget it, no matter who it was, he stepped aside to make way for the passage and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, a speeding figure passed by him. He reacted quickly and survived, but his suitcase was knocked several meters away.

"Move over, move over!"

Several strong men used their bodies to pull apart the cordon, instantly clearing an exclusive passage. This is not a little-known star, he is clearly a hot IP!

Tolerate!

Jiang Yunhui swallowed his anger and sped up a few steps to catch up with the suitcase. He tried hard to recall his various performances when shuttling through the airport, but in the impression, he always kept his head down and strode quickly, never paying attention to whether the people around him bumped into fans.

How bad, he couldn't help but shake his head.

However, something worse happened. Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd, first from an inconspicuous corner, and then like a tide, one wave after another.

Jiang Yunhui, it’s Jiang Yunhui!

The slogan changed in an instant. The fans had forgotten who the target of this trip was and shouted Jiang Yunhui's name in unison.

He nodded slightly in embarrassment and made a silencing gesture towards everyone. After all, this is someone else's show, and he doesn't want to steal the limelight from this young star or a big IP.

"Brother Yunhui, is it really you?" It was such a coincidence.

With his big brimmed hat, big sunglasses and big mask, no matter how big his face is, he can fit it perfectly. Jiang Yunhui didn't intend to peek at his true face. He turned around, smiled and nodded, a set of standard actions that showed that we were not familiar with each other.

Now he wished that the wind was blowing under his feet and he wanted to get out of here quickly. But fans couldn't let go of the joy of having two idols in the same frame, and they crowded even more crazily.

"Yunhui, what are your next plans? Will you sign a contract with a new company?"

"Will you set up your own studio?"

"If it is established, will there be a recruitment announcement? What are the conditions to apply?"

"I love you, Jiang Yunhui, we love you whether you withdraw from the circle or not!"

Who is Wen Runing? Now everyone only has Jiang Yunhui in their eyes. Those shiny support signs with Wen Runing's name written all over them looked funny and dazzling at the moment, reminding him every word that he was just a transparent person with no sense of existence in front of Jiang Yunhui.

He originally wanted to show his respect for his predecessors and his love for his idol in front of everyone, but everyone didn't pay attention to him at all. No one was even curious about why they appeared at the airport at the same time, whether it was a special arrangement by the company, or whether there were any surprises worth looking forward to.

He turned his head to look for his assistant, but his face was visibly pale. On the surface, he was protecting Wen Runing, but in fact, he was pushing him forward quickly.

The best thing about keeping it airtight is that no one can see your embarrassment and shame. Wen Runing lowered his head and left here more eagerly than Jiang Yunhui. Seeing his back being instantly overwhelmed by the crowd, Jiang Yunhui felt a trace of apology in his heart.

Oh, come on, young man, there will always be a difficult time that is unknown to everyone, just get over it and it will be fine.

But, having said that, who is Wen Runing? With the help of airport staff, Jiang Yunhui managed to escape with great difficulty. When he got home, his disheveled appearance made Uncle Huo think something bad had happened to him.

"You should make a call and I'll pick you up." Uncle Huo looked at him back and forth, fearing that he might get hurt somewhere.

Jiang Yunhui originally wanted to surprise everyone, of course, especially Xiang Nuan. After this encounter, he had more capital to show off. But when he looked around, no one came out to greet him except Uncle Huo.

"No one is home?"

Jiang Yunhui's question was strange, and Uncle Huo certainly knew it.

"My wife is taking Ran Ran out. Director Zhang has an appointment."

Jiang Yunhui flipped through a hundred questions in an instant and dialed Xiang Nuan's number. He just wanted to ask for the address and rush there immediately, but the phone rang again and again but no one answered.

Come here again? !

He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

Before, he would have been anxiously looking for Director Zhang's contact information and would not give up until he found them. But now, he has adapted to her style - he must have no idea what he is busy with.

"Didn't they say where they were going?"

He took a shower, changed his clothes, drank tea, and pretended to be calm to confirm their news again.

This time, before Uncle Huo could respond, Jiang Ranran's laughter came from the yard, followed by the sound of running, and a figure rushed into the house.

Jiang Yunhui didn't react. He only knew that the wet, dirty, messy child in front of him was definitely not his son. But another figure followed closely behind, also rushing in with joy all the way, the same wet, dirty and messy figure.

"Dad, you're back!"

The little clay figurine found him opening his arms and rushed towards him.

"Yunhui, are you back?!"

The big clay man also came straight towards him.

You... don't come over! But it was too late, as the happy mud dots and mud fingerprints had covered his whole body.

If he had known this was the case, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to change clothes.

"Where are you crazy? Aren't you going out with Director Zhang?"

"We're going to play basketball!"

"Go take a shower first, change your clothes, and don't move!"

"I don't want it, I want daddy to hug me!"

The sudden commotion ended with Xiang Nuan carrying Jiang Ranran by the neck collar and sliding upstairs.

Jiang Yunhui and Uncle Huo looked at each other, then looked at themselves in embarrassment, and suddenly laughed out loud. This was a much bigger surprise than the one he had painstakingly designed.

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