Ning Zhi smiled and said, "The little fresh meat who debuted in the talent show has a lot of fans, but they are all elementary school students. He seems to be peeking at you all the time."

Su Nan reluctantly pursed his lips and brushed his hair, "I'm not interested in the idols of elementary school students, I like older artists."

Su Qi chased after him, "What are you talking about, I want to know too..."

Su Nan and Ning Zhi walked silently.

No one cares.

The male artist walked in front of them and put on sunglasses and masks before reaching the door, for fear of being recognized by others.

He took out his mobile phone and said, "Are the bodyguards ready? Don't let anyone touch me, I'm a clean freak!"

Su Nan and Ning Zhi looked at each other and smiled, tacitly knowing.

They feel that this man is superfluous, because his fans are all elementary school students, do elementary school students come here to pick up the plane if they don't go to school?

The male artist was ready. As soon as the person in front opened the door, he took a deep breath, put on a black baseball cap, and hurried out with his head down.

A look that is afraid of being recognized by others, but also afraid that others will not recognize it.

But what they didn't expect was that.

There are so many bodyguards that the male artist finds, and if they surround him in a circle, not even a mosquito can fly in.

However, there is not a single fan who picks up the plane!

Not even a placard!

This is a bit embarrassing, Su Nan secretly stunned, look, primary school students still focus on their studies!

The male entertainer also felt a little desolate, but the reporters who came later were encouraging.

Take a 360-degree photo of his front and back, and then call it a day.

The male artist couldn't help but took off his mask.

"What about the fans?"

When the reporter saw that it was not a big newspaper reporter, he smiled and said, "You don't know the market outside. One fan is 70 yuan, 10 people are 500 yuan, and the fee given by your agent is only enough for us to take pictures besides renting bodyguards. of."

The male artist's face became ugly.

After the reporter finished speaking, he answered the phone, his face changed slightly, and then he called to his colleague behind:

"Su Nan is here, get ready-"

Su Nan and Ning Zhi had been watching the show, but they didn't expect to see them in the end.

Their eyes were fixed on Su Nan in an instant.

Su Nan didn't have a mask, sunglasses and hat, so he panicked for a while.

But fortunately, Su Qi had seen the big world, so he took a mask and handed it over.

Before Su Nan took it, Su Qi put it on for Ning Zhi.

"Knowing that you don't want to show your face, I will grieve you for a few minutes and be my assistant."

Su Nan, who was on the side, looked confused: "..."

Really brother?

The next second, Su Qi turned his head and showed a charming smile. He put a hand on Su Nan's shoulder and pushed her out.

Whispered opening:

"Don't blame my brother, it's not easy for your brother to be single for so many years, so I'm wronging you!"

If it wasn't for the reporter already in front of her, she really wanted to roll her eyes.

"Su Nan, it's really Su Nan, actor Su Qi, my God, what kind of welfare is this?"

"Mr. Su, did you go abroad with Film Emperor Su?"

"The two brothers and sisters seem to have a good relationship..."

Su Nan felt bitter: No, it's not good at all!

She maintained a smug smile and stood there gracefully and calmly. Su Qi seemed too guilty, and covered her eyes with one hand to prevent the flash from shaking her.

Su Qi smiled calmly and charmingly, "Everyone, my sister is a little tired on the plane, please feel sorry for her for me, everyone please let me..."

As he said that, he took her in his arms and protected her to move forward...