"What, what?" Huo Beichen's heart suddenly raised, his eyes flashed at her, and he said with a smile: "Tiantian, are you kidding me?"

Ji Qingtian's expression remained unchanged, and her tone was a little teasing: "Why, you don't want to marry me now, do you regret it?"

"No..." Huo Beichen shook his head helplessly, "I just think this is not like what you can say."

He calmly and rationally analyzed for her: "Tiantian, I know more than you how heavy your career aspirations are. You have always wanted to reach the peak of the entertainment industry, otherwise you would not have broken up with me back then...

If we get married now, your career will definitely suffer a huge impact. I hope you can think clearly. Is this really what you want?"

Ji Qingtian's expression gradually became cold when she heard this, "After saying so much, you are actually afraid that your career will be affected. After all, you are a traffic star and you have attracted so many girlfriend fans. Although I made a public relationship with you and I have many blessings online, many fans have canceled their attention to you. Even fans who follow you check in every day, hoping that I will break up with you as soon as possible. Once they get married, their expectations will be gone, and they may even turn bad to you!"

Huo Beichen frowned and said incredibly: "Do you think I am such a person? Do I care about the attention of those fans? Do I, a dignified young master of the Huo family, care about the title of star? Even if I quit the entertainment industry, I can still make a fortune. I am public for whom, but you are now speculating on me. Have you really understood and cared about me?"

Looking at the disappointment and anger in his eyes, Ji Qingtian's heart skipped a beat.

It was like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of her head, making her suddenly wake up.

She hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, her eyes turned red, and she immediately apologized in tears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was just too afraid of losing you, so I would say such mean words. I'm so insecure, do you understand?"

Huo Beichen suddenly felt a surge of guilt when he heard this.

He actually understood that it was because he was absent-minded and that he did not give her enough sense of security, which made Ji Qingtian feel anxious and worried about gains and losses.

He reached out and hugged her, and his tone became gentle, "I have something wrong, Tiantian, I promise you that when both of us have successful careers, I will definitely propose to you, just like the whole world announces that you are my wife."

Ji Qingtian leaned in his arms and nodded whimperingly, but there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

She should also think about what would happen in the future if she didn't expect Huo Beichen.

A man can never be her retreat.

She had long felt this from Ji Zekai that the reason why he still recognizes his adopted daughter is that she still has value in use.

Once he loses his value, he will only kick himself away without mercy.

Since he can use himself, he must use it in reverse.

Instead of waiting for abandonment, it is better to take the initiative.

That night, she boarded a social platform and went to her fan group to say hello to them for business.

...

The entire crew played abroad for two days and returned to China by plane that night.

I don’t know who revealed the itinerary. It was almost early in the morning when they arrived at the airport that night. Hundreds of fans gathered in the airport hall, shaking the sign in their hands, including Fu Xinghe’s fans, Mu Sisi and Ji Mingwei’s.

In this case, the channel leaves.

But seeing the fans waiting for a long time without hesitation, several of them were already standing sore, leaning against the wall and yawning, but still couldn't bear to leave.

Ji Mingwei and his friends decided to go through the normal passage and went over to say hello.

"Ahhhh--" The moment when his idol came out, the fans' eyes lit up in an instant, and they leaned over and screamed.

"Master Fu looks here! Ahhhhhh so handsome!"

"Sister Wei is so cool, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Si Si married me..."

"Zi Mu, Zi Mu's husband, is still as elegant as it is."

Seeing his idol wave to him, the fans were so excited that their faces were red and their voices were almost hoarse.

Fans in the front row felt someone squeezed and rushed forward in the back row.

"Who! Line up and maintain order, don't squeeze!"

"Don't move around, you're pressing me."

"What are you doing? Don't make trouble. Didn't you agree to abide by the rules and don't squeeze!"

Looking at the chaotic scene, Ji Mingwei and others hurried forward to maintain, "Don't squeeze, everyone, retreat, slowly retreat, don't squeeze, don't hurt..."

Fu Xinghe arranged in an orderly manner.

After all, his status is here, and many fans listen to him very much.

As a result, a girl wearing a mask was pushed from behind by someone. She staggered and rushed forward from the crowd. By chance, she bumped into Ji Mingwei.

"Be careful." Ji Mingwei quickly reached out and helped her.

"Thank you." The other party patted his chest with lingering fear. Looking up at Ji Mingwei, his eyes lit up, "Wei, Sister Weiwei, I am your fan, can I give me an autograph?"

She said, almost impatient to take out the board and pen, with expectations in front of her.

"Okay." When it comes to this point, Ji Mingwei naturally has no reason to refuse.

"Thank you, thank you." The girl with mask was excited. She watched Ji Mingwei sign the name and handed out the gift in her hand. "This is the gift I have prepared for you with my own hands. I hope you can accept it."

Ji Mingwei was about to refuse, but the girl with mask quickly added, "It's not a valuable thing, it's just my intention. Please accept it for my care."

Having said that, Ji Mingwei had no choice but to reach out to take it.

The girl with mask bent her eyes happily and turned around and was about to leave, but Ji Mingwei grabbed her arm, "Wait a minute, do you still have something to return to me?"

"Ah?" The girl with mask turned around blankly and asked naively: "What's the matter?"

The smile on Ji Mingwei's face had turned into indifference, and she reminded in a cold tone: "Don't you give me what you left from me?"

The girl with mask looked stunned and said incrediblely: "You, you suspect I am a thief."

This movement attracted the attention of others, and the fans at the scene unconsciously calmed down with a look of eating melons on their faces.

Ji Mingwei calmly asked back: "Isn't it?"

The girl with mask seemed to have suffered a huge humiliation, and her eyes were red. "Teacher Ji, I am your fan. How could you slander me like this? Even if I accidentally bumped into you and stepped on your shoes just now, I have apologized to you. You can't accept it, but you can't humiliate me like this!"
Chapter completed!