Here, Zhang Jiji and his group were walking out, and Fang Yi and his group had almost finished chatting. They couldn't just hang around at the airport. Everyone followed the others five or six meters away towards the airport's exit passage.
Fang Yi's group is nothing, but the few people in front have changed. Zhang Jiji tied a silk scarf on his head as he walked, and also had a big toad mirror stuck on his face. The whole person now looks like
She looked like an Arab woman. If Fang Yi hadn't been watching, he wouldn't have guessed that she was a famous movie star. Even if she didn't look like an Arab woman, she still looked like the Japanese Japanese who stole landmines in the fashion version of Zhang Ga.
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Inside, Fang Yi and others were stunned, but Zhang Jiji was the most popular person at this exit. As soon as he appeared outside, fans immediately screamed, shouting loudly for Zhang Jiji and so on. The entire exit was blocked.
It was like going to a poultry house, everyone was croaking non-stop.
Suddenly a woman screamed, almost frightening Fang Yi to the point where he sat down on the ground and squatted on his butt. This guy suddenly made not only Fang Yi, but the rest of his friends also looked frightened.
They all looked frightened. Most of these fanatical fans are young and mostly female. Think about how loud a woman’s screams can be, not to mention that this place is
group!
"Fortunately, I don't have any heart disease." Fang Yi took a breath and laughed at himself: "If it weren't for this voice, I would have to hold a memorial service!" After saying this, he thought about it and turned to Tao Yong next to him.
He joked: "It's so tightly wrapped that all these fans can recognize it? This is too cool!".
Tao Yong looked at Zhang Jiji, who was busy signing autographs for his fans, and said: "You can tell the truth. Most of the people here are paid! What kind of entertainment company hires people to show their support? If you want this
As a result, wait until you come back next time. Our buddy will also create a scene like this for you. Bao Zhun’s momentum is even greater than hers.
Make it grand! Then I will give you a beautiful girl. As soon as you come out of the passage, they will immediately shout "Fang Yi, I love you" and then fall to the ground and twitch. When they see you, they will hire a few more to climb the railing and hand them to you.
The notebook was handed over with tears streaming down its face. Find some cameras next to it and take pictures like this! How about it?"
Fang Yi couldn't help but shiver when he heard this, and a wave of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai: "It's better to say goodbye, how can I dare to come back in this scene?" But after hearing what Tao Yong said, he looked at those who were looking forward to it.
Fans sighed and said: "Everything can be industrialized. These people are too professional. You can see how heartbroken they are. They are really devoted."
"How fresh!" Tao Yong glanced at Fang Yi and said disdainfully: "You must have been stunned by your stay in France for a few years!".
Several people came out of the passage and exited the airport building. Lu Qikun and others went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Fang Yi and Keshma put their bags on the steps of the airport building and waited for the car to arrive.
The director from the high school chatted with Fang Yi for a few words and then left directly. When we were in Paris, the school had already talked about this matter on the phone, and sending the director was just a gesture to show that the school valued its successful alumni.
It turns out that the old director whom Fang Yi knew resigned.
Retreat, that's the tone. The Fang Yi in front of me has no impression at all, and there is not much to talk about. The person who came to pick him up can be regarded as a general person, and he took the initiative to leave after greeting Fang Yi. The rest
Except for one translator, they are all Fang Yi's friends.
"Holy shit!" Fang Yi watched the high school director leave. Within two minutes, Fang Yi saw the Wuruan car parked in front of him. The person sitting in the driver's seat of the nearest car was Lu Qikun. Lu Qikun's car was
The dark red Cayenne is followed by a white Cayenne. Behind the white Cayenne is a Land Rover, and behind the Land Rover are two Audis.
"Look at this attitude. Are all the brothers getting rich?" Fang Yi said jokingly as he looked at the cars. He looked at Tao Yong and Wei Jin next to him and asked, "What car are you driving now? Let me see mine.
Can the little BAIC still be driven out?".
"Pull you down." Wei Jin smiled and patted Fang Yi on the shoulder and slightly nodded at Zhao Jie: "Zhao Jie is now a Cadillac station wagon, and your little Jeep is now a novice teaching vehicle. Since you
Several drivers have already stepped out of the car."
Tao Yong said: "The Cayenne is now considered the top model among us. Only Qikun and Xiaoyong can afford it now. Lao Wang and we are both Audis, and Zhu Zheng is a BMW, a luxury car used to pick up girls."
"This car can't be driven. You damage it every time." Zhu Zheng looked at Tao Yong and said, "I borrowed money from here and there to get a 5 Series, and it became famous from the moment I got it."
"Stop chatting, put the salutes in the car, and let's go eat." Zheng Xiaopeng got out of the car and shouted to Fang Yi and others.
Fang Yi then remembered and said, "Shouldn't we just go back to Shicheng? What's there to do in Mingzhu?"
"Boss Zheng is the host and has prepared a reception banquet for you. Let's go back after having a little something to eat." Zhou Tong heard Fang Yi's question and said directly: "I have already arranged it for you when we get to Shicheng Hotel. Fang Yi, you
Should I stay in a hotel or at home?".
"Of course I'm staying at home, what's the point of staying in a hotel?" Fang Yi hurriedly reached for his bag before he came, but Zhu Zheng picked up the bag and put it in Lu Qikun's car.
Originally, Fang Yi planned to let Keshima and the others stay in his studio, but foreigners didn't seem to have this habit. Keshima and Rude still thought it would be better to stay in a hotel. Fang Yi didn't force it.
, just mentioned it casually.
Next, Zheng Xiaopeng greeted Fang Yi and the other five people. Needless to say, a table of fourteen or five people could barely fit in. Since they had to drive back to Shicheng after dinner, no one drank much.
Even without drinking, it took two hours to finish the meal. Finally, it was Fang Yi's turn and everyone drove to Shicheng.
Fang Yi was sitting in the passenger seat of Lu Qikun, looking at the road sign on the highway, which said: Welcome to Shicheng. Needless to say, he had already set foot on the land of his hometown. Looking at the increasingly dense roads on both sides of the road,
As the lights turned on, Fang Yi suddenly felt a little sad in his heart. An indescribable feeling came to his heart, a little excited and a little scared.
It’s so nostalgic!
Originally, he planned to send Keshima and the others to the hotel and follow them to have a look, but when they entered the city, Fang Yi couldn't help it any longer. His heart felt as if he had flown directly to his home. This idea became stronger and stronger.
When we arrived at the door of the hotel, we said hello to Keshima and the others and then went home. Of course, the rest of the matter of greeting the four Keshima fell to Director Zhou Tong. Lu Qikun also threw his car keys to
He asked Fang Yi to drive his car back.
Fang Yi was not polite, took the key, started the car and drove towards his home. How could Fang Yi stay in his studio on the first day back? Of course he had to go back to his parents' house to stay overnight.
Fang Yi still knows about filial piety.
"Young man, who are you looking for?" Fang Yi drove his car to the door of his family's community, and was stopped by the crossbar of the community's communication room. Of course, the security guard who came to the communication room in a car had to ask. Although Fang Yi has a house here,
My parents also live here, but after moving here from home, Fang Yi has not lived in this house for a total of two months. How could the security guard know Fang Yi, the owner? Of course he had to ask routinely, otherwise it is a high-end community.
Woolen cloth.
Fang Yi pressed the car window: "I live here, Building 106, Building Ten."
"You live here? Why haven't I seen you before?" The security guard glanced at Fang Yi, and then said: "I'm sorry, your car number has not been registered in the community. You can use your driver's license to change the brand."
"Building 106, Building 10?" After hearing this, another old security guard glanced at Fang Yi who got off the car. He looked at Fang Yi and was stunned for a moment before asking with a smile: "What's your last name?".
"My surname is Fang," Fang Yi said after getting out of the car and closing the car door.
"Ouch!" The old security guard patted his leg and said, "Don't you live here?" Then he looked at his confused colleague and said, "The son of Mr. Fang from the Ten Buildings and Sister Yu, you will know if you look carefully at his facial features.
".
The security guard took Fang Yi's driver's license, read the name Fang Yi on it, and returned the driver's license directly to Fang Yi's hand: "No need to change it, just go in. If you live here all the time, we will give it to you just by looking at the license plate."
The railing is going up."
"Thank you! I don't come back often." Fang Yi collected his driver's license and got into the car. He watched the railing in front of the car rise and waved to the two security guards again: "Thank you, masters."
The two security guards waved their hands at Fang Yi at the same time. Watching Fang Yi's car drive into the community, the younger security guard said: "Old Liu, look at how this kid is raised. How can he make money and have a lot of money?"
Education, I want to have a child like this who can wake up laughing when he goes to bed."
"I mean, Lao Xu? You can really think about it!" Lao Liu looked at his colleague and clicked the button and lowered the railing: "If you have such a son, why do you still need to come here to work as a security guard? Just poke it.
One painting is enough for you and your mother-in-law to feed you for the rest of your life. If you want such a son, the ancestral graves of your old Xu family will be filled with smoke!"
Lao Xu smiled after hearing this: "When my grandson grows up, I will send him to learn painting!".
The people who live in the community now don’t know that Fang Guohua and Yu Qin from Building 10 have a son who is so awesome: a great artist! Although not many of these people can tell that Fang Yi is a traditional Chinese painter.
He still paints oil paintings, so everyone says he paints, and foreigners paid millions to buy the paintings. Now when educating their children, parents in this community no longer mention Qingbei, but just use Fang Yi as an example.
Naturally, Fang Yi didn't have much interest in taking care of the security guards and the parents in the community. He stopped the car in front of his building, picked up his bag and walked straight home. Fang Guohua and Yu Qin's new house was on the first floor, and the house was still open.
There is a small courtyard. The door of the small courtyard faces the road. Although the small courtyard is not big, it is very refreshing to have a small concrete floor with a few pots of flowers and a grape trellis.
Standing at the door of the small courtyard, Fang Yi breathed out gently from his mouth, then patted the fence gate of the small courtyard: "Mom, I'm back!".