…………

The time has come to 7:13.

Chen Ran arrived at the airport.

They got out of the production crew's van.

With his sunglasses on, Chen Ran doesn't care about anyone!

Holding a small backpack, I walked into the airport with my head held high and chest out.

As a high-quality idol, one must always present their best self to their fans.

They came all the way to the airport to see me off, thank you for your hard work!

Chen Ran walked inside.

We walked along, filled with anticipation.

However, as he walked further in, time passed little by little, from the first floor to the second floor.

From C2 to C1.

Not a single person came up to say hello!

What happened to the promised millions of online viewers, the hit variety show, and the offline fans?

Are TV dramas all lies?

Are all the airport fan support posts on Weibo fake?

Pooh!

The entertainment industry is a fake!

Chen Ran immediately spat.

As expected, the entertainment industry is all a lie; airport support is all paid for!

Chen Ran was a little disappointed.

But I'm still happy.

At least no matter how popular he becomes because of the show, no one will disturb his life.

"I love these fans!"

Chen Ran's main characteristic is optimism.

He was about to go up to the third floor.

At this moment, a large banner was unfurled in the lobby on the first floor.

"You scoundrels and bad guys, look this way!"

Very loud sound.

Chen Ran was taken aback at first, then looked over.

At first, I was nonchalant.

I turned my head mainly to see which scoundrel or bad guy got called out.

But then he turned his head and saw the banner clearly, the words on it, and his headshot.

You rascal, I love you like a mouse loves rice!

What the hell!

Chen Ran was immediately dumbfounded.

What a retro style!

Can you please put my headshot away? I didn't say you couldn't shout. Can't you at least come close to me and shout in my ear?

At this moment, Chen Ran finally understood what social death meant.

Especially since the airport was already quite quiet in the morning, everyone turned to look when these guys shouted like that.

Upstairs, downstairs, beside Chen Ran...

Two tour groups were on either side of Chen Ran...

Damn it! Haters! It must be a hater!

True fans are definitely not like that. Chen Ran's true fans must be low-key, simple, kind and honest people!

Just like Chen Ran!

However, it doesn't matter whether they are true fans or haters.

At this moment, Chen Ran must find a way to get out of this predicament, find a way to escape from here, and at the same time protect his reputation!

then……

Chen Ran looked at the tour groups on both sides.

"Hello, may I ask what the name of your tour group is?"

Chen Ran grinned, looking very friendly.

The tour groups on both sides took a step back.

alert!

"We are a senior citizens' tour group."

"We are the Youthful Tour Group."

The two group leaders introduced themselves.

"Then, may I ask, do you know who I am?"

Chen Ran asked.

The two regimental commanders exchanged a glance.

"A hooligan?"

Chen Ran: "…………"

"What I mean is, do you know me? Do you know my name?"

Chen Ran asked.

Both sides paused for a moment, then shook their heads.

Chen Ran immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, his expression turned serious, and his voice became full of energy.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hu Xianxu. Yes, I'm the one those bastards are yelling at down there."

"Remember, my name is Hu Xianxu!"

The sound was very loud; it could be heard from any floor, from the first to the third floor, wherever the banner was visible.

"Hu Xianxu?"

Both tour group members were taken aback.

More people are looking this way.

Hu Xianxu, you scoundrel?

They were all confused.

Are thugs this brazen nowadays?

Should I shout my name out loud at the airport?

So arrogant! I must remember him and post him online to make him famous!

"Yes, uncles and aunts, remember this: I, Hu Xianxu, am a hooligan!"

After saying that, Chen Ran didn't turn his head back.

Doing good deeds should leave a mark, I'm outta here!

Fortunately, these bastards didn't write their names.

It doesn't matter if it's a profile picture, as long as it's not Chen Ran's name.

He, Chen Ran, is still clean!

The guys who hung up the banner were dumbfounded by Chen Ran's actions.

Sure enough, this is so Chen Ran!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Reba is Sick

Chen Ran strode with cheerful steps.

They reunited with the other members of the "Divas Hit the Road" group.

Hello everyone! I've missed you all so much these past few days!

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