549 Fishing Idol (15)

"Other variety shows don't need it yet. It's best to show off your works first."

As expected of a teacher who has taught many seniors, he has clear ideas.

Suna sighed: "I don't have any problem with this."

Ye Hong: "Well, let's wait until you encounter other things. Pay attention to your speech and behavior wherever you go, and don't forget to establish a positive image."

When her agent reminded her, Suna's mind flashed to the incident of criticizing people online, and she touched her nose in embarrassment.

I don’t know if the image of the “poisonous queen” is a positive one...

The next day the sun was bright and the temperature was hot, with an occasional breeze blowing by, bringing a slightly cool atmosphere under the shade of the trees.

Unfortunately, as a popular celebrity, Shi Lin's schedule has never been announced to the public. But this time, I somehow got to know about it in advance. As soon as I got off the plane after returning to my country, I was greeted by all-round flashing lights.

Reporters rushed in like crazy, and the dazzling white light flashed continuously. Fortunately, Cheng Lin reacted quickly enough and hurriedly asked the security guards to intercept him.

It is not advisable to stay in crowded places for a long time, otherwise it will be unclear if an accident occurs.

The noise echoed throughout the area, making it difficult for passing drivers to stop properly.

Sooner or later, the problem had to be solved. Cheng Lin had no choice but to make a phone call to explain the situation. Then he turned to the person sitting quietly behind and said: "We have asked the staff to open a safe passage. We will send people to temporarily divert the flow of people. You should be careful alone." .”

The young man wore a black mask, and his hair hung down on his forehead, revealing a faint blue color.

A pair of dark eyes looked out through the one-way glass, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

Shi Lin didn't say anything, he just pulled the zipper on his coat to the top, lowered his head, put his hair into his hat and buttoned it up.

The dark suit made his exposed skin very white.

Thanks to the hard work of the staff, the rational fans finally stood on both sides of the road in an orderly manner, while Cheng Lin dealt with the media reporters who were following him.

... #谷萡/span Well-trained bodyguards are surrounding the area, always alert to anyone approaching impulsively.

The boy's outstanding figure appeared in the public eye with an exclamation. His superior height and cold temperament were in obvious contrast to others. Even if the face is obscured, it can still be caught at a glance.

The enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the huge crowds of people did not diminish at all. Everyone shouted with all their strength and adjusted the angle of the camera in their hands to capture each other's faces.

Shi Lin lowered his eyes the whole time. It wasn't until he was about to turn into the passage that he raised his hand to grab the brim of his hat, his fingers curved long and beautiful. He turned his head and nodded gently in the direction of everyone, a simple gesture done politely and gracefully.

Fans reluctantly continued to pursue it with their eyes until the slender, dark figure disappeared at the entrance of the passage.

The environment suddenly became cold and quiet, and the green light guiding the ground was spread in the dimly lit corridor.

When Shi Lin was walking alone inside, he vaguely heard the footsteps of someone coming from the other end. He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and the deep ebony eyes under his long eyelashes were cold and emotionless.

The young man quickened his pace, and the inconspicuous movement seemed to follow him intentionally.

Logically speaking, no one should know this route unless they have been staying here.

Shi Lin's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and he lifted up the zipper on the collar again, and the metal chain shone slightly with a faint green luster.

The reporter who was hiding secretly did not expect that the other party would be so sensitive, and his reaction was too fast. By the time they heard Qing Ling's pace gradually becoming incredibly fast, they turned around and the man of God had already lost track of him.

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Please inform me that due to the frequent accidents during school and being busy with studies, there are too many uncertain factors, so from now on I will update 20003000 words from time to time every day.

If there is no update that day, I will try to make it up the next day.