The next day at noon.
Yang Fan, dressed in formal attire, came directly to the airport in Jiangnan City with the farewell of Liu Qingru and Su Wan.
Before leaving, Liu Qingru repeatedly reminded Yang Fan to go home immediately after the meeting, not to hang out outside, and not to flirt with other girls.
Although Su Wan didn't say a word, her eyes revealed a hint of reluctance. However, because Liu Qingru was present, she didn't want to appear too close to Yang Fan.
"Okay, you all go back. It's time for me to go through security." Yang Fan touched Liu Qingru's hair, then put on a mask and a pair of sunglasses.
There's no way around it. Yang Fan is a celebrity now, and he'll be recognized even if he walks on a remote path.
So he has been staying at home for some time, not daring to go anywhere, for fear that he will be surrounded by fans and asked for his autograph or photos.
"Husband, remember to go home early and don't stay outside." Liu Qingru reminded him with some concern.
"I understand." Yang Fan nodded, feeling both amused and helpless.
"If you don't have enough money, just call me and I'll transfer it to you."
"knew."
"When you come back, give me a call so I can pick you up at the airport in advance."
"knew."
"The weather in Binhai City is very hot. When you sleep at night, don't turn the air conditioner too low, and don't lift the quilt to avoid catching a cold."
"knew."
"besides……"
"knew."
…
After finally getting rid of Liu Qingru and Su Wan, Yang Fan suddenly felt extremely relaxed all over, like a bird that had just been released from a cage and could finally fly freely.
"I have a little donkey, but I never ride it. One day, I suddenly felt like riding it to the market..."
Yang Fan was seen humming a cheerful nursery rhyme and then queuing up for security check.
There were passengers all around him carrying suitcases or luggage bags, but he was the only one with empty hands. He was also wearing sunglasses and a mask, which naturally made him stand out from the crowd.
Yang Fan’s luggage was all placed in the Qiankun bag. Whenever he wanted to use it, he could just reach out and take it out quickly.
Only a fool would leave such a convenient storage bag unused!
As the team slowly moved forward, it was soon Yang Fan's turn to go through security check.
The airport lady in charge of security first took the ID card handed over by Yang Fan, then checked his e-ticket, and finally gave a professional smile.
"Sir, please take off your sunglasses and mask, and then come over here for a facial recognition." The young lady suddenly looked at Yang Fan with a curious look.
Yang Fan also knew that facial recognition was required before boarding the plane. This was the latest regulation issued by the Great Xia Kingdom, and every airport in the country strictly abided by this regulation.
“Swish!”
Yang Fan quickly took off his sunglasses and mask, and then stood in front of the facial recognition machine.
"Ah! Master Yang!"
As Yang Fan expected, just as he took off his sunglasses and mask, the young lady in charge of security immediately covered her mouth and screamed.
"Shh!"
A drop of cold sweat immediately flowed down Yang Fan's forehead, and he quickly made a gesture of silence to the young lady.
Who knew that the young lady was so excited that she quickly grabbed Yang Fan's arm and said quickly, "Master Yang, I'm your loyal fan. Can I take a photo with you?"
Yang Fan: "Uh..."
"Master Yang, don't worry. It won't take up much of your time. Just take a picture, okay?" The young lady pulled Yang Fan's arm and shook it gently, with a pleading expression on her face.
"Okay." Yang Fan nodded and replied, feeling both amused and helpless.
Next, Yang Fan successfully passed the facial recognition, but was pulled aside by the young lady in charge of security check, and was even forcibly hugged by the young lady to take a photo.
"Huh? Is that Master Yang?"
"Holy crap! It's really Master Yang!"
"I told you! Wearing sunglasses and a mask, covering her face so tightly, she must be a celebrity or an internet celebrity!"
"Master Yang, I'm also your fan. Can you give me an autograph?"
"Master Yang, I want to take a photo with you too!"
"Don't push! Master Yang is mine, don't fight with me!"
…
Something unexpected happened. When Yang Fan showed up, the team, which was orderly one second ago, became a mess the next second, and even caused a big riot.
The tourists nearby all saw Yang Fan’s true face, and among these tourists, many were Yang Fan’s fans.
So, everyone didn't bother to line up, and they all rushed to Yang Fan. Everyone's face was full of surprise, and some even shouted the name "Master Yang".
Yang Fan shuddered when he saw this scene, and then quickly put his sunglasses and mask back on his face.
But it was too late. Everyone had already seen Yang Fan's true face. Even if Yang Fan wore explosion-proof armor at this moment, it would be of no use!
"Master Yang, follow me!"
At the critical moment, the young lady in charge of security immediately grabbed Yang Fan's arm and took him to a green channel next to him.
As the young lady walked, she shouted into the intercom, "Security! Security! There's a commotion at Gate 3! Send someone over to maintain order!"
Yang Fan took the opportunity to look back and saw that two security guards were blocking the entrance to the passage. There were also many airport security guards nearby, running quickly towards the ticket gate.
Oh my god!
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
No wonder those popular stars always bring a group of bodyguards with them whenever they go out. It’s all for their safety!
…
Under the guidance of the security lady, Yang Fan followed her through many twists and turns and finally arrived at a quiet first-class waiting room.
The young lady smiled at Yang Fan sheepishly, then said in a sweet voice, "Master Yang, I'm really sorry for causing you some trouble just now. Please don't complain to me, okay?"
At the end of her speech, the young lady actually showed a pitiful expression to Yang Fan, and even pulled his arm and shook it gently, looking like she was acting like a spoiled child.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Yang Fan's forehead again. He said with a look of confusion: "Don't worry, I won't complain about you."
"Hehe, Master Yang, I didn't expect that you are more handsome in person than in the video, and your tone of voice is so gentle. I like you so much!" The young lady suddenly blinked at Yang Fan, and then her pretty face turned slightly red.
Yang Fan: “…”?
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