The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"Qianqian, are you okay!" Cen Baihe looked up and down Qi Yan nervously, and after he was sure he was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at the group of young people holding lanterns, drawing boards, banners, flowers, etc., and frowned.

The airport is a public place, so many people block the passage, it is too unsafe.

"Ahhhhh! Yanbao, look here, look here!"

"Yanbao, I want to give you a monkey!"

Cen Baihe frowned more tightly, what is all this mess, can a man give birth to a child? He turned his head to support Qi Yan's arm, "Let's go."

"Master Qi, Fifth Young Master," Huang He and Zhao Li also noticed the situation here, and ran over hurriedly, "Master Qi is okay?"

"I'm fine," Qi Yan looked at the screaming group of people behind him, "Are we meeting fans picking up the plane?" He saw a sign dropped on the ground, maybe it was squeezed out, and it was still printed on it. There is a picture of a man with an oriental face, but he has dyed golden hair, enchanting eyeliner, long legs and thin waist, white skin, and looks very gorgeous.

"Tao Yan?" Qi Yan recognized the name on the sign, not remembering that there was a big star named that name in China.

"It seems to be an artist who went to a neighboring country to develop. I heard that he plans to return to China for development." Huang He, who usually looks at the entertainment gossip, has some impressions of this artist. "Some media reported that he signed a good entertainment company. To be praised."

"Oh," Qi Yan glanced at the excited group of fans, patted the footprints on his trouser legs, "It turned out to be a group of fans." When he said this, Qi Yan looked at the Yellow River with a smile, "No I think you know a lot about the entertainment industry."

The burly bodyguard's hobby when he is fine every day is to watch the entertainment gossip. The contrast seems a bit big.

"Just take a look, I just saw it." Huang He was a little embarrassed. It was shameful that his little hobby was discovered by others.

"Yeah, I understand." Qi Yan nodded with a smile, very empathetic. However, Huang He felt that he was even more aggrieved, and there is no way to explain this kind of explanation, but if it is not explained, it is tantamount to acquiescence, which is really bad.

"Yanbao, look here, you are welcome to return home."

"Yanbao! Yanbao!"

Listening to the screams one after another around him, Tao Yan pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose to conceal his impatience. The agent next to him sensed his impatience and hurriedly pushed the fans around, accidentally hitting a female fan in the face.

"Sorry," Tao Yan stopped, took out a band-aid from his pocket and handed it to the girl. "Are you hurt again?"

Looking at such a gentle idol, the little girl pinched the band-aid like a piece of gold, and kept shaking her head and said: "I'm fine, I'm fine." Although the flying glasses on her face can buy a lot of band-aids, it doesn't. Resist her good mood.

"It's okay." Tao Yan smiled at the female fan, and the fans around him became even more excited, and even the screams became octaves higher.

"Yanbao is so gentle!"

"So sweet, I like him so much!"

Tao Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were cold. He pulled away from the crowd and found a figure that looked very familiar in front of him. He couldn't help but ran forward a few steps.

"Cen, Cen Baihe?!"

When the fans saw their idol chasing a certain man, they all huffed and ran along.

"It looks like someone called you?!" Qi Yan heard the footsteps hula la la behind, thinking of the tragic situation that he was almost knocked over to the ground, and couldn't help speeding up.

"No one," Cen Baihe also heard the footsteps behind him, and he stretched out his hand to circle Qi Yan and was about to go out. Huang He and Zhao Li also protected the two of them.

"Cen Baihe, wait a minute."

"It seems to be really calling you," Qi Yan stopped and glanced back. A man with sunglasses, black orange boots and dyed blond hair walked over here. Obviously this person knew Cen Baihe.

Cen Baihe looked back at the man who was chasing him, without a trace of expression on his face.

"Bohe, haven't seen you for many years, you are still so serious." The man in orange boots stood in front of Qi Yan, his height was about the same as Qi Yan. Qi Yan lowered his head and glanced at his thick and heavy boots, and stepped back. One small step. It must be uncomfortable to be stepped on by a person wearing this kind of shoes.

"Be careful," Cen Baihe held his waist and frowned slightly and said, "Are you?"

"I'm Tao Yan," the man in orange boots took off his sunglasses and smiled brightly at Cen Baihe. "Don't you remember?"

Cen Baihe:...

There is really no impression.

Tao Yan didn't mind his indifference, just smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Let's find time to get together and leave a contact information?"

"Sorry, I didn't bring my business card today." Cen Baihe found that they were already surrounded by fans, and many fans still patted him and Qianqian's faces, and hurriedly reached out and stopped in front of Qi Yan, "It's not talking now. It’s a good time to contact me later."

Tao Yan only noticed Qi Yan. He glanced over Qi Yan's eyebrows and nose, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face: "Then I will go to the company to find you in a few days."

Cen Baihe didn't answer him, turned around and pulled Qi Yan out of the crowd.

Tao Yan's manager accompanied him into the car, and the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed: "Ayan, you know Wuye Cen?"

"Fifth Lord?" Tao Yan looked at his agent in surprise, "What do you call him?"

"You say hello to someone, don't you know what his identity is?" The agent rubbed his hands and said, "The Cen family of the imperial capital, the rich among the aristocrats, the aristocrat among the rich. If he can say a few words for you, In the entertainment industry in the future, you will not have to grab resources from people, and resources will be actively placed in front of you."

Tao Yan shook his head blankly: "I don't know."

When he was in school, he and Cen Baihe and two other classmates were assigned to the same dormitory, but Cen Baihe did not live in the dormitory for long, so he moved out. Cen Baihe never told them about his family's financial situation, and he didn't even say much, so they all thought that Cen Baihe was just a good family, and never guessed that he could be hooked with the Cen family.

"What kind of friendship do you have with Cen Wuye?" The agent saw that he didn't even know this, and was a little worried that he would get into trouble. "If your relationship is normal, don't go out and mention it. The emperor wants to please Cen Wuye. There are too many people, I'm afraid you will be self-defeating."

"I and him are college classmates and roommates," Tao Yan subconsciously didn't want people to think that he has nothing to do with Cen Baihe, explained hurriedly, "and I have a lot of elective courses like him, we often sit together in class."

"It turned out to be like this," the agent knew that his artist's academic qualifications were very high, which was also one of their hype points, "then I can rest assured."

However, he was relieved that it was too early. In the afternoon, the platform pushed out a piece of entertainment news.

"Returning home from the airport to please the big guys, but the big guys have a cold face"

This news was pushed on all major platforms and Weibo platforms, which immediately caused a lot of scolding. Heifen said that Tao Yan was shameless, and he was the same as his name, called annoying. Iron fans have accused the entertainment of taking things out of context, saying that their idol is just saying hello to friends, and that this person does not seem to be a big deal.

Most of Tao Yan's fans are young and impulsive in speaking and doing things. They accidentally offended a Weibo big V account, and the Weibo queen suddenly sneered.

Running Turtle V: If Tao Yan and the nobleman in front of him are not big people in the eyes, then your family Tao Yan can only be called dust. Some fans are recruiting gangsters for their idols, and don’t let their idols be refrigerated.

After Qi Yan had lunch, he swiped on his mobile phone to push entertainment news, and the first one was about Cen Baihe.

It's just that I don't know how to put the photos of these entertainment reporters. In these photos, he didn't even show a face, and he became a passerby who didn't need to exist.

Some fans were not very good at scolding, and they scolded Cen Baihe together. Qi Yan suddenly became unhappy, and rolled up his sleeves to scold those who scolded Baihe.

Their Baihe was lying down inexplicably and was shot. As a man of Baihe, he couldn't bear it!

"Qian Qian," Cen Baihe walked into the study, and saw Qi Yan tapping on the phone keyboard with a distorted expression, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm fighting with Tao Yan's fans, and my man dare to scold me too!"

"You ate a lot at noon. Sitting still is not good for your health," put the hawthorn lemon tea on the table, "drink some water first."

"You feed me, I don't have time for my hands."

Yanbao’s little angel: Keke, you are a big man in a suit casually. The big man in China is too worthless. The entertainment journalists should behave and hype about other topics. I don’t know who received the money. Discrimination of our family's treasures.

Qian Qian’s most handsome reply to Yan Bao’s little angel: Ke Ke, just draw eyeliner and dye his hair is a big star, and that Chinese star is too worthless. Please don’t involve innocent people in coming in. My crane Bao is a great man, and he won't accept you!

"Puff!" Seeing Qi Yan's reply, Cen Baihe couldn't help but smile. "It's all young people, what do you care about with them."

Qi Yan took his hand and took a sip of water: "Then I am also a young man, and I have to care about him."

Cen Baihe: Oh, I forgot that you are still very young.

The old man who was about to pass the thirty-year-old threshold couldn't help but feel sad.