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Chapter 220 The Surprise of Collapse

Jiang Yunhui's original idea of ​​"round trip on the same day" turned out to be a fantasy. He was "stranded" in France for three days before he finally set foot on the homeland he had longed for.

As soon as he turned to the airport entrance, he could not help but take two steps back due to the overwhelming scene. His trip to France was a purely private trip, and he was in the process of terminating his contract with the company, so he did not have an assistant with him. Although he was used to big scenes, he still felt nervous when he was alone in a sea of ​​people.

He pulled his hat brim down as much as possible and pulled his collar up, ready to be "besieged" at any time. Thinking that the contract termination would be a hot topic, he began to silently think about how to respond to the overwhelming questions.

Has he completely retired? Is he no longer useful? Has he given up his position to newcomers? Has he been abandoned by investors? All kinds of tricky questions must have come late, and he didn't know how long he could keep silent.

Fans were already running in the distance, and cameras were already in place. As expected, the roars of thunder and lightning surged in -

Wen Runing! Wen Runing!
Who?
Wait, who?

Jiang Yunhui listened for a long while before he really understood this strange yet familiar name. It seemed like he had heard it somewhere before... In the entertainment industry, new stars rise every day, and idols become famous every day. The speed of updates is often unfamiliar to even an old veteran like him. Forget it, no matter who it is, he pulled aside to make way and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, a speeding figure passed by him. He reacted quickly and escaped unharmed, but his suitcase was knocked several meters away.

"Pull over, pull over!"

Several strong men used their bodies to pull apart the cordon, instantly clearing an exclusive passage. This is not an unknown little rising star, but a hot IP!
Tolerate!
Jiang Yunhui swallowed his anger and quickened his pace to catch up with the suitcase. He tried hard to recall his past performances in the airport, but in his memory, he always kept his head down and strode quickly, and never paid attention to whether the people around him bumped into the fans.

That's terrible. He couldn't help but shake his head.

But something worse happened. Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the crowd, first from an inconspicuous corner, and then like a tide, one wave higher than the other.

Jiang Yunhui, it’s Jiang Yunhui!
The slogan suddenly changed drastically. The fans had forgotten who the target of this trip was and shouted Jiang Yunhui's name in unison.

He nodded slightly in embarrassment and gestured to everyone to keep quiet. After all, this was someone else's show, and he didn't want to steal the limelight from this little rising star or big IP.

"Brother Yunhui, is it really you?" It was just such a coincidence.

He wore a big hat, big sunglasses, and a big mask, no matter how big his face was, he could cover it up tightly. Jiang Yunhui didn't intend to peek at his true face. He turned around and smiled and nodded, a set of standard movements that were enough to show that we were not familiar with each other.

Now he wanted to leave here as soon as possible. But the fans could not miss the joy of seeing their two idols in the same frame, and they crowded in even crazier.

"Yunhui, what are your next plans? Will you sign a contract with a new company?"

“Will you set up your own studio?”

"If it is established, will there be a recruitment notice? What are the conditions for joining?"

"I love you, Jiang Yunhui. Whether you quit or not, we will love you!"

Who is Wen Runing? Now everyone only has eyes for Jiang Yunhui. The glittering cheering signs with Wen Runing's name on them look funny and dazzling. Every word reminds him that he is just a nobody in front of Jiang Yunhui.

He originally wanted to show his respect for his seniors and his love for his idols in front of everyone, but no one paid any attention to him. No one even wondered why they appeared at the airport at the same time, whether it was a special arrangement by the company, or whether there was a surprise worth looking forward to.

He turned his head to look for his assistant, but the assistant's face was visibly livid. He seemed to be protecting Wen Runing, but in fact he was pushing him forward quickly.

The biggest advantage of keeping it tightly covered is that no one can see your embarrassment and shame. Wen Runing lowered his head and left here more eagerly than Jiang Yunhui. Seeing his back being drowned in the crowd in an instant, Jiang Yunhui felt a little sorry.

Alas, come on, young man. There will always be a difficult time that is unknown to others, just get through it.

But, who on earth was Wen Runing? Jiang Yunhui managed to get away with the help of the airport staff. When he returned home, his disheveled appearance made Uncle Huo think that he had met with some misfortune.

"You should call and I'll pick you up." Uncle Huo looked him up and down, afraid that he might be hurt.

Jiang Yunhui originally wanted to give everyone a surprise, of course, especially to Xiang Nuan. With this experience, he had more capital to show himself. But he looked around, and except Uncle Huo, no one came out to greet him.

"No one is home?"

Jiang Yunhui's question was strange, but Uncle Huo knew the answer well.

"My wife took Ranran out. Director Zhang has an appointment."

Jiang Yunhui had a hundred questions in an instant, so he simply called Xiang Nuan. He just wanted to get the address and rush over immediately, but the phone rang again and again but no one answered.

This again?!

He was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

In the past, he would have been anxious to find Director Zhang's contact information and would not stop until he found them. But now, he has adapted to her style - I don't know what she is busy with.

"Didn't they say where they were going?"

He took a shower, changed his clothes, drank tea, and pretended to be calm to confirm their news again.

This time, before Uncle Huo could respond, Jiang Ranran's laughter was heard from the yard, followed by the sound of running, and a figure suddenly rushed into the house.

Jiang Yunhui didn't react, he just knew that the wet, dirty, messy child in front of him was definitely not his son. But another figure followed closely behind, also rushing in with joy, also wet, dirty, and messy.

"Dad, you're back!"

The little clay figure noticed that he had open arms and rushed over to him.

"Yunhui, you're back?!"

The big clay man also came straight towards him.

You... don't come over here! But it was too late, happy mud spots and mud handprints were all over his body.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to change his clothes.

"Where did you go to get mad? Aren't you going out with Director Zhang?"

"Let's go play basketball!"

"Take a shower first, change your clothes, and don't move!"

"I don't want it, I want daddy to hold me!"

The sudden commotion ended with Xiang Nuan grabbing Jiang Ranran by the scruff of the neck and dragging her upstairs.

Jiang Yunhui and Uncle Huo looked at each other, then looked at their own embarrassment, and suddenly laughed out loud. This was much more surprising than the surprise he had painstakingly designed.