Feng Lin leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and ignored the man.

"Little brother, can't it? You don't agree, people can be angry!"

Xiuke talked endlessly to Feng Lin again.

"Who are you? Why should I change seats with you?" Feng Lin was a little impatient.

When some female fans around heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

"Where do you come from? Have you never heard of the Asian dance king?"

"Yes! Xiu Ke is a mixed race of Goryeo, obviously he is the son of the brother, and he has worked very hard."

"This is almost the 22nd century. There are still people who don't know how to repair courses. Is this because there is no internet in the village?"

...

A trace of disdain flashed across Xiuke's face when he heard the maintenance of the fans around him.

However, he immediately covered it up.

With an apologetic look, he bowed his head to Feng Lin, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault.

In this case, the apology is over.

After that, the brokerage company spent money on public relations, describing Feng Lin as a villain and a poor person.

Then buy hot searches to win sympathy.

Generally this kind of small person has no capital to resist at all.

In the end it will only become a stepping stone to repair courses.

Xiuke sneered in his heart, a little trash, and dared to be arrogant in front of him.

Let him taste the power of cyber violence.

"Wow! Xiu Ke is so polite! Unlike this man, he has no quality!"

"Yeah! We want to expose him!"

...

Several women took out their phones one after another to take pictures of Fenglin.

Wen Renxi hadn't said a word until now, she knew that Feng Lin must be about to explode.

She herself hates Xiu Ke very much, but he has a strong background.

Not to mention the brokerage company, even he can't afford to provoke him even if he hears of others.

For her Qilu concert this time, the agency specifically asked him to come over.

Wen Renxi didn't want to do things too terribly, so he could only agree.

"Everyone, don't expose it, it will affect others."

Xiu Ke hurriedly waved to the people around him, but in his heart, he wished these people spread out.

"Xiu Ke is really my male god, he treated you that way just now, you still think about him."

It was not the other woman who said this, but Han Meimei next to Fenglin.

The corners of Xiuke's mouth curled up slightly, and it seemed that his charm was really great.

Such a high-quality beauty, you must get to know, and you can even make an appointment in private, so it's fun.

"Do you know who Xiuke is? It's your honour that he asked you to change seats! Can't get up yet?"

Han Meimei pointed to Feng Lin and shouted.

Feng Lin glanced at Han Meimei, this guy was ready to play and kill.

Then reluctantly cooperate.

"My honor? Do you know who I am?" Feng Lin glanced at Han Meimei lightly.

"I care who you are! Even if you are the king of heaven, I can't refuse to take courses."

Han Meimei grabbed Feng Lin's arm, "Get me up!"

Xiu Ke found that this woman was so supportive of herself, and her heart was extremely excited.

Normally this kind of no-brained fan can make her sleep with herself in one sentence.

"Beauty! I tell you, my only honor is to protect this country!"

Feng Lin took out a red book from his body and handed it to Han Meimei.

Han Meimei picked it up and glanced at it.

Although most of the men around could not see the words clearly.

But the national emblem on the red book is clearly visible.

"So you are a soldier? How much money can you make in a month? I thought it was a big man, but you still want to repair Kobe?"

Han Meimei threw the certificate on Feng Lin's leg.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"Little girl, keep your mouth clean! Without these soldiers, can you chase stars with peace of mind?"

A middle-aged man in a suit gave a cold cry.

"Uncle, are you kidding? Can soldiers repair Kobe with my family? The country's weapons and equipment are all bought with the tax money of my family."

Han Meimei said coldly.

"Fuck! I can't bear it! A sissy is better than a soldier? He's not even as good as a police dog!"

"Far from the police dog, grass!"

...

Han Meimei's words finally aroused public outrage.

Xiu Ke is also a little panicked, is this woman deliberate?

"Don't listen to her nonsense! She is not my fan, my fans are very rational."

Xiu Ke hurriedly explained to everyone around.

"Xiu Ke! I like you so much, how could you treat me this way? The women who slept with you at the party that day were all called by me."

Han Meimei stood up angrily.

"You fart! Who has seen you?" Xiuke cursed, pointing at Han Meimei, "I want to sue you for libel!"

"Then you said, have you ever slept with a fan?" Han Meimei asked aggrievedly.

"I... Of course I didn't! Wait for the lawyer's letter, I want to sue you!"

Where did Xiu Ke dare to stand here, he glanced at the ticket and immediately sat back in his seat.

"It's a shame that I like you so much! Damn it!"

Han Meimei sat down angrily.

There was a brief silence all around, and many people filmed the video.

"So you are a soldier."

Wen Renxi looked at Feng Lin with a smile.

"Sorry, it was all my fault. I know very few celebrities because I often perform tasks. If I know he is a celebrity, I will definitely give up my seat."

Feng Lin pretended to be remorseful, learning the posture of studying the subject just now.

What was in his mind just now, how could Feng Lin not know?

"Brother! This time, it has nothing to do with you! It's just a star, how do you compare it to a fighter who defends the country?"

A middle-aged man behind Feng Lin said loudly.

"If there is a bus here, I will give up my seat, after all, the lady needs to take care of it." A young man smiled lightly.

Then, everyone around burst into laughter.

Wen Renxi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Feng Lin, "I haven't seen you for a few months, how is it?"

Feng Lin glanced at the phone and replied, "It's okay."

Wen Renxi didn't send any more news, just looked at Feng Lin's profile.

A few months later, she discovered one thing.

Feng Lin's impression became clearer and clearer.

...

Came to Qingshi in Qilu Province.

Han Meimei ran off first, someone from the province asked her for trouble.

"Is there time? I want to invite you to dinner." Wen Renxi asked with a smile.

"Forget it, that kind of thing just happened, it's easy to affect you."

Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.

"Be careful, the background of Xiu Ke is not simple, I heard it is the top clan of Goryeo." Wen Renxi whispered.

"rest assured."

Feng Lin agreed and disappeared into the crowd.

...

"Haha! Smelly brother, sister treat you well?"

By the street lamp, Han Meimei smiled and walked over.

"good."

Feng Lin took out his phone and glanced at him, "What should I do now? Should I hurry or find a place to sleep?"

"Of course I was asleep."

Han Meimei smiled and blinked at Feng Lin.

Suddenly, Feng Lin quickly stepped forward and pulled Han Meimei to hide on the edge of the road.

A Bentley drove past here.

"What are you afraid of? It's just two tempering realms."

Han Meimei looked at the leaving Bentley, pouting her lips in disdain.

"Don't talk about tempering, even the penetration is not normal."

Feng Lin touched his chin, "I'll go take a look."

"I'll go too." Han Meimei smiled.

The back seat of the Bentley in the distance is not someone else, it is just the revision.