Chapter 318 You regret it and don't want to marry me?
"Wha, what?" Huo Beichen's heart suddenly lifted, he looked at her with twinkling eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Tiantian, are you kidding me?"
The expression on Ji Qingtian's face remained unchanged, and her tone was a bit teasing: "Why, you don't want to marry me now, do you regret it?"
"No..." Huo Beichen shook his head helplessly, "I just don't think this is something you would say."
He analyzed it for her calmly and rationally: "Tiantian, I know better than you how serious your career ambitions are. You have always wanted to reach the top of the entertainment industry, otherwise you would not have broken up with me back then.
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If we get married now, your career will definitely be greatly affected. I hope you can think clearly, is this really what you want?"
The expression on Ji Qingtian's face turned cold after hearing this, "Having said so much, you are actually afraid that your career will be affected. After all, you are a popular celebrity and you have attracted many girlfriend fans. Although I am openly dating you,
There are many blessings online, but many fans have unfollowed you. Even the fans who follow you check in every day, hoping that I will break up with you soon. Once we get married, their expectations will be gone.
He will even turn his fanboyish attitude towards you!"
Huo Beichen frowned and said in disbelief: "Do you think I am such a person? Do I care about the attention of fans? As a dignified young master of the Huo family, do I care about the title of a star? Even if I quit entertainment
Even though I'm in a circle, I can still thrive. Who am I doing publicly for, but now you are speculating on me like this? Have you ever truly understood and cared about me?"
Seeing the disappointment and anger in his eyes, Ji Qingtian's heart skipped a beat.
It was like a basin of cold water was poured from her head, making her suddenly wake up.
She quickly stepped forward and hugged him, her eyes were red, and she immediately apologized tearfully, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just too afraid of losing you to say such mean words. I
I feel so insecure, do you understand?"
Huo Beichen suddenly felt guilty when he heard this.
He actually understood that it was because he was distracted and did not give her enough sense of security that made Ji Qingtian worry about gains and losses like this.
He stretched out his hand to hug her back, and his tone softened, "I also have my faults, Tiantian. I promise you that when both of our careers are successful, I will definitely propose to you and announce to the whole world that you are the one."
my wife."
Ji Qingtian leaned in his arms, sobbing and nodding, but there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.
She should also think about how she would go in the future if she didn't count on Huo Beichen.
A man can never be her retreat.
She had already sensed this from Ji Zekai. The reason why he still recognized her as his adopted daughter was because she still had value.
Once he loses his value, he will kick himself away without mercy.
Since he can use himself, he must also use him in reverse.
Instead of waiting to be abandoned, it's better to take the initiative.
That night, she went on the social platform and went to her fan group to greet them and do business.
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The entire crew spent two days abroad and took a flight back to China that night.
I don’t know who revealed the itinerary. It was almost early in the morning when they arrived at the airport. Hundreds of fans gathered in the airport lobby, waving signs in their hands. There were fans of Fu Xinghe, Moussi, and Ji Mingwei.
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In this case, the channel is left.
But looking at the fans who had been waiting tirelessly for a long time, many of them had sore legs from standing and were leaning against the wall and yawning, but they still didn't want to leave.
Ji Mingwei and others decided to take the normal passage and go over to say hello.
"Ahhhhh--" The moment they saw their idol coming out, the fans' eyes lit up for a moment, and they leaned over and screamed.
"Master Fu, look here! Ahhhhh, he's so handsome!"
"Sister Wei is so saucy, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"Sisi marry me..."
"Zimu, husband Zimu is as elegant as ever."
Seeing their idol waving to them, the fans were so excited that their faces turned red and their voices almost became hoarse.
Fans in the front row felt someone in the back row squeezing them and rushing forward.
"Who is it! Line up, maintain order, don't squeeze!"
"Don't move, you're crushing me."
"What are you doing? Stop making trouble. Didn't you agree to abide by the rules and stop crowding?"
Seeing the somewhat chaotic scene, Ji Mingwei and others hurriedly stepped forward to maintain their position, "Everyone, please stop crowding, step back, step back slowly, don't squeeze, don't step on someone..."
Fu Xinghe arranged everything in an orderly manner.
After all, his position is here, and all the fans listen to him.
As a result, at this moment, a girl wearing a mask was pushed from behind. She staggered, jumped forward from the crowd, and accidentally bumped into Ji Mingwei.
"Be careful." Ji Mingwei quickly stretched out her hand to help her.
"Thank you." The other party patted his chest with lingering fear, looked up and saw Ji Mingwei, his eyes lit up, "Wei, Sister Weiwei, I am your fan, can you give me an autograph?"
As she spoke, she almost couldn't wait to take out her tablet and pen, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Okay." When it came to this, Ji Mingwei naturally had no reason to refuse.
"Thank you, thank you." The girl with the mask was emotional. She watched Ji Mingwei sign her name and then handed the gift out, "This is the gift I personally prepared for you. I hope you can accept it."
Just when Ji Mingwei was about to refuse, the mask girl quickly added, "It's not something valuable, it's just a piece of my heart. Please accept it for the sake of my hard work in preparing it."
Having said this, Ji Mingwei could only reach out and take it.
The girl with the mask rolled her eyes happily, and when she turned around and was about to leave, Ji Mingwei grabbed her arm and said, "Wait a minute, do you still have something you haven't returned to me?"
"Ah?" The masked girl turned around blankly when she heard this, and asked innocently: "What is it?"
The smile on Ji Mingwei's face had turned cold, and she reminded her in a cool tone: "Shouldn't you return the things you took from me?"
The girl with the mask looked stagnant and said in disbelief: "You, you suspect that I am a thief."
This movement attracted the attention of others, and the fans at the scene unconsciously became quiet, with expressions of disgust on their faces.
Ji Mingwei asked calmly: "Isn't it?"
But the girl with the mask seemed to have been greatly humiliated, 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, I
I have already apologized to you, you don’t have to accept it, but you can’t humiliate me like this!”