Chapter 688 The Arrival Hall of Beijing International Airport was already filled with a noisy crowd.
A group of glamorous female fans crowded behind the barriers, holding up various support signs, craning their necks and looking on with barely suppressed anticipation, occasionally muttering to themselves—
Why isn't Shuo Shuo out yet?
"I'm really looking forward to seeing Shuo Shuo."
"......."
The slogans on the support signs were varied, but most were straightforward and enthusiastic—"Shuo Shuo is my husband!"
My Zhao Shuo is the most handsome man in the world!
[Shuo Shuo is the real husband! The one at home is fake!]
Several signs bore particularly glaring text, clearly intended to provoke conflict—"Zhao Shuo is a million times more handsome than Gu Luo!"
The female fans crowded around each other, their chatter filling the air, turning the airport entrance into a dedicated support area.
The security guards responsible for maintaining order were already used to this.
A dozen security guards, dressed in neat uniforms, lined up along the barriers, solemnly directing the flow of people and reminding fans not to crowd. Although the scene was noisy, it was still relatively orderly.
At the edge of the crowd, a young security guard glanced at the sign that read, "Zhao Shuo is a million times more handsome than Gu Luo!" His brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but curl his lip in disdain, muttering under his breath:
"What kind of taste... Did you leave your eyes in your mother's womb when you were born?"
The young security guard was a loyal fan of Gu Luo's suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument). He had known Gu Luo for a long time through various videos and reports. In his eyes, Gu Luo was clean-cut and handsome, with a unique temperament. Anyone with eyes could see that Zhao Shuo was not worthy of being compared to Gu Luo.
The older security guard next to him patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to focus on maintaining order. Only then did the young security guard regain his composure and refocus his attention on the crowd.
Behind the line of fans waiting to greet him at the airport, Wang Teng leaned against a pillar, listlessly raising his hand and staring at the limited-edition watch on his wrist worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
The hands on the watch face turned slowly, but he lost interest after a few seconds and turned to the young man beside him, dressed in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, to complain:
"I have to say, this idiot's entourage is really something else. So many women are surrounding him, like they've gone crazy. It's true that celebrities can attract fans... but it's hard for us. We can only attract celebrities, and celebrities don't have as many fans."
The bespectacled young man pushed up his glasses, a sinister smile playing on his lips, his eyes gleaming with calculation.
"So what if the entourage is big? We have to make proper arrangements for this idiot tonight. We can use this opportunity to use him as a stepping stone to get in touch with Gu Luo. If we can get in touch with him, we can get in touch with Shen Qingling, and we'll have more confidence in the industry in the future."
Although the two of them didn't dare to breathe loudly in front of Shen Qingling and could only be considered insignificant playboys, outside, thanks to their family's influence, they were people that many people needed to curry favor with.
Artists like Zhao Shuo, who rose to fame through online traffic, are nothing to them. If something really happens, Zhao Shuo will have to obediently come over and drink with them while smiling.
Just then, a silver-white plane broke through the clouds and slowly landed on the runway.
The female fans behind the barriers immediately noticed the commotion. The crowd, which had been whispering, fell silent for a moment before erupting into even louder cheers.
"The plane has landed! Shuo Shuo is coming out!"
Someone shouted, and the female fans immediately waved their support signs and excitedly stood on tiptoe to look towards the exit.
After a while, a commotion came from the exit, and Zhao Shuo finally appeared.
He was dressed in a well-tailored casual suit, his hair was meticulously styled, and he walked out slowly, surrounded by several bodyguards and female assistants.
The scene instantly erupted! The female fans seemed to have lost their minds, wildly waving their support signs and shouting at the top of their lungs:
"Shuo Shuo, I love you!"
"Shuo Shuo, you're the most handsome!"
"Honey, I want to have your babies!"
"......"
Screams and cheers rose and fell, almost drowning out the airport's announcements.
Zhao Shuo always had a sunny and gentle smile on his face. As he walked forward, he kept waving to the crowd. His eyes seemed to sweep over each fan, but he didn't linger at all.
As for that claim that "Zhao Shuo is ten thousand times more handsome than Gu Luo!"
He couldn't be bothered to pay attention; as long as he didn't have to face Gu Luo directly, that was fine.
Zhao Shuo's gaze finally fell on Wang Teng behind him through the crowded throng. His smile faltered slightly, then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Wang Teng was waving at him with a smile, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
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