Jiang Wan was very puzzled. Was he bored and had nothing better to do than to cause trouble for her?
"Why? Are you usually targeted like this?"
Shi Haoyu swallowed the last piece of braised pork and shook his head:
“We are usually fine, there are people causing trouble, but not as often as today. The recommended team can enter the Asian League without going through the qualifiers.
Other countries can't figure out our details, so they'll send some people over to try to contact us. Brother Yunfei has been pursued by a Korean girl for three months."
Jiang Wan didn't understand. The league was such an important thing, shouldn't the recommended teams be treated like treasures?
Shen Yunfei shrugged and picked up the plate:
"They are also students at the school, so it is difficult to avoid contact. We can only go out less."
Jiang Wan:......
I don’t know how to evaluate it.
"Hey! Can you please respect me a little? I'm questioning you now. How can you treat the victim like air?"
The table-banging guy started banging the table again.
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes. Before she could finish, the little girl who had just run out came back, grabbed the arm of the man who was slapping the table, and said with a look of three parts pity, three parts grievance, and four parts heartache:
"Brother Yang Ming, please don't get into a fight with Jiang Wan because of me. She's a big star, and you'll suffer if you make a scene. It's okay for Meizi to feel a little wronged."
When Yang Ming heard his girlfriend's words, his boyfriend power immediately exploded, and he slammed the table again with a righteous speech:
"So what if I'm a star? I only believe in justice! How can a prestigious institution like Peking University tolerate an actor acting tyrannically? We disdain to associate with him!"
Jiang Wan was speechless. What the hell was this?
Why is there still occupational discrimination? What's wrong with actors? Don't actors pay taxes? Are you eating their rice?
This kind of weird thing happens every year, and she encountered it all this year.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you're so fierce. Why don't you come to my house and guard the gate? Well, forget it. I already have three wolves at home, so I don't need a dog."
Yang.Gou.Ming: "You..."
"Brother, I really don't want you to get hurt. I never thought that the star I really like would have such a character."
Meizi was about to cry, tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
She sniffed and bowed ninety degrees to Jiang Wan:
"I'm sorry, Sister Jiang Wan, please don't embarrass Brother Yang Ming anymore. Brother Yang Ming is innocent. If you have anything to say, come to me. I can apologize to you, but please let her go."
Jiang Wan just said a few words, and this guy nailed her to the pillar of shame?
This Japanese student is having a good time these days and his tea art is quite good.
Meiko didn't try to suppress her voice, her tearful face was adorable. It was lunchtime and the cafeteria was crowded, so many people came over to watch the commotion.
Seeing more and more people coming, Meizi's lips curled up slightly, and her bent waist lowered a little, making her look like Jiang Wan was bullying someone.
"Hey! Why are you like this? Jiang Wan didn't do anything to you, what are you talking about!"
Chu Mengqi couldn't help herself and started to argue, but Jiang Wan stopped her:
"Speaking human language to people, explaining anything to a dog is like she won't understand."
After hearing this, Meizi started crying again.
How could Yang Ming bear it? As a mediocre student, he had neither outstanding grades nor good looks, came from an ordinary family, nor did he have any outstanding talents. As a result, he was single for three years out of the three years he attended college.
Just a day ago, Meizi took the initiative to find him and confessed her love for him. Her gentleness was like water, and she was so happy with just a few words.
So today, when Meiko called him, he came immediately.
He embraced Meizi and helped her up. Meizi was crying and sobbing, leaning weakly on Yang Ming. The woman's fragrance kept entering his nostrils, draining his mind.
"Jiang Wan! Don't go too far. Meizi is such a kind girl. She just asked for an autograph. How can you be so aggressive? Are celebrities so great? Do celebrities mean they can do whatever they want?"
As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, several people jumped out from the crowd.
"Jiang Wan? Holy shit, it's really Master Wan!"
"Mom, I saw Master Wan alive. Master Wan, where's the wedding candy you owe us?"
Jiang Wan saw the fans, stood up and laughed heartily twice:
"No sugar, how about I sign for you guys?"
The fan chuckled:
"Why do I need your autograph? To ward off evil spirits?"
"Let me sign for you, Master Wan. I'm the administrator of the Wan Clan QQ group, so signing for you isn't too much to ask, right?"
Jiang Wan shrugged and looked at Chu Mengqi:
"See? This is my kind of fan. Not only do they ask me for an autograph, they also want to sign for me."
Chu Mengqi: ...
This is the first time she has seen the way fans and the real person get along with each other. It's quite something.
Once again being used as a background board, Yang Ming was completely furious, and turned into a table-slamming guy, slamming the table crazily:
"Please respect me and apologize to me and Meiko! Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting you!"
"Brother Yang Ming, this is all my fault. Please forgive Jiang Wan. She's a big star, so of course she doesn't care what we fans think..."
Before Meizi finished her words, the real Jiang Wan fans in the crowd couldn't help but shout.
"That Meizi over there, don't call her Meizi anymore. Call her Kuzi. All you do is cry. You said you're a fan of Jiang Wan, so tell me why you became a fan of Jiang Wan?"
Meizi looked at the female fan with moist eyes, pursed her lips, sobbed for a while before speaking:
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