Rebirth of the National Male God

Damn it! To be overthrown by this method is simply a slap in the face! There is nothing more embarrassing!

The entertainment reporters worked hard to write down what Si Huang said word for word.

Regardless of what happened to his real entertainment, if a dead friend is not dead, if the other party is really down, they are still happy.

All the entertainment journalists thought to themselves: Sihuang is arrogant, she is not respectful to Yuji every time, and she is so angry that she does not pay for her life, but she is also a cornucopia. Every time she meets her, she can have hot topics to report, really It makes people love and hate it!

Relatively speaking, the reaction of the fans was much purer. They went to the scene and experienced the arrogance of their male god with their own eyes and ears. They were so excited as if they had done something amazing, and they were so excited to share honor and shame.

What can I use to vent my joy and excitement at this moment, it must be screaming, no matter what others think or think, it is just the ups and downs of "ahhhhhhh".

Not to mention Yu Ji and fans, even Yu Chen was shocked by Si Huang's sudden remarks, but he is also used to the other party's sudden unreasonable play, so the expression on the surface is very calm, it can't be seen that he didn't know at first Si Huang will do this.

Several people walked towards the gate of the airport, and the reporters and fans were still following. Si Huang no longer answered the reporters' questions, but the fans' comments could still be heard.

"The real Yusheng, who can't spit out ivory, has been slapped in the face by His Majesty again! This time, he will be slapped to death!"

"How can a slap be enough, it must be slapped, let it shamelessly come to blackmail His Majesty!"

"Don't talk about it. In the future, we will strongly boycott Real Entertainment's new news report magazines. What they do in this business is to pay attention to it, regardless of whether it is good or bad. We will not buy it when we see it in the future. Let's see how long it can last. when."

"That's right, that's right, posting a message, severely boycotting Real Yusheng, and letting Real Yusheng get out of the entertainment circle, it's too dirty."

One spread to ten, ten to one hundred, I have to say that this group of fans also turned their minds quickly, and thought of a good way. If they really united to resist Real Entertainment, it would definitely be a heavy blow to Real Entertainment.

At the gate of the airport, the nanny car was already waiting there. When the assistants Su Su and Guo Nai saw Si Huang and the other four, they rushed over to get their suitcases and put them in the trunk.

"You guys should go back early too." After Sihuang got into the car, he found that the fan group had formed a row, blocking the Yuji who wanted to ask more questions, he was startled and couldn't help laughing, "It's a great job. "

Aww! what did they see His Majesty has fouled again! She smiled so gently and charmingly, and praised them for doing a great job, it's just... so handsome!

Fans can tell how good they are just by looking at their faces and expressions.

What about entertainment journalists? Watching Sihuang's nanny car leave, and staring at this group of strange fans who seem to be overwhelmed with responsibility——Damn it, Sihuang's fans are also strange, they really regard themselves as knights escorting His Majesty ! ?

In the nanny car.

Susu handed mineral water to several people, and when it was handed to Qin Fan, she froze for a moment, who is this gentleman?

Qin Fan didn't pay attention to her gaze, took off his sunglasses and mask, dragged Sihuang to the last seat, and closed the curtain of the back seat.

Eh? Susu stared.

Yuene's forehead twitched, thinking that these two were becoming more and more blatant. On the surface, he shook his head calmly at Susu and Guo Nai, "Mr. Qin and Sihuang are good brothers."

"Oh." As artist assistants, they also know that they can't have curiosity that shouldn't be there.

Since there were a lot of people in the nanny's car, the back seat couldn't be opened, so Si Huang leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Qin Fan next to him pushed down the armrest between the two chairs, "Lie down on my lap."

Si Huang opened his eyes and looked at him lazily, "No need, I'm not too tired."

Seeing her refusal, Qin Fan didn't insist. He looked around her lazy face and said suddenly, "I was wrong before."

"Huh?" What were you thinking about before?

"An entertainer is indeed more than just an actor."

As an artist, Si Huang regained his energy when he heard this, and asked with a smile, "Why did you say this to me suddenly?" What made the military master change his mind?

A hand fell on her face, the rough skin that held the gun and did various training tasks all the year round, and the contact with the delicate skin brought a special touch to both of them.

"As a superior general, you must always show your strongest and indestructible side to your subordinates. Only in this way can you bring morale and fearlessness to your soldiers."

"You've been doing the same to your fans."

"You did bring them joy and courage, all positive things and no negative influences."

Although Qin Fan's expression was still calm when he said these words, the eyes that fell on Si Huang were deep and focused, with a unique strength.

Si Huang raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a pleasant smile that she didn't notice. She wasn't happy with the content of Qin Fan's words, but she felt very happy when the words came out of this man's mouth.

This kind of smile is like a child getting the praise and approval from an adult that he always wanted, a little proud and childish.

Qin Fan was also amused to see it, and put his big hand on Sihuang's head, "You are very good, you did a good job."

Si Huang stretched out his hand to push his unruly big hand away, and said jokingly: "So, are you also fascinated by me and want to become my fan?"

"I've always been fascinated by you." Qin Fan said without hesitation, his expression still serious.

Si Huang was so happy that he stretched out his hand and hooked his chin, "Call Your Majesty to come and listen."

Qin Fan grabbed her thief's paw, interlocked his fingers, and suddenly pulled her into his arms with force, and sighed solemnly: "Someday, I will treat you like your majesty the emperor."

"Tsk." Si Huang gave him a contemptuous sideways glance, speaking better than singing.

She was about to get up, but was restrained by Qin Fan's iron arm, and asked, "Is this the attitude towards His Majesty the Emperor?"

Qin Fan helped her take off her shoes without saying a word, then raised her legs and placed them on the chair she was sitting on before, letting her lean against him in a comfortable lying position, and then raised her head and asked, "What's your service to my minister?" Satisfied?"

"Hahaha." Seeing the man who has always been self-denying and cold to cooperate with him in making jokes, Si Huang smiled so much that he stretched out his hand to stroke his dog's head, "Well, it's not bad, I'll reward you."

"What do you reward me for?"

"I reward you for hugging me all the way."

"...Thank you Lord Ron."

"puff."

The voices of the two of them were neither loud nor low, and they didn't deliberately hide it. The nanny car was so big, so they could be heard by the outsiders more or less.