Tang Wan looked calmly at the celebrity who had boarded his aircraft, "What does Mr. Luo mean?"
Luo Bingjun sat down in the seat opposite Tang Wan and smiled at him, "I feel that your aircraft is much safer than mine. I'll come up and take a seat."
Tang Wan tilted his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He was really straightforward and unpretentious. However, he liked it.
Luo Bingjun glanced at Ji Yan and asked, "This kid is so serious, is he your brother?"
Before Tang Wan could speak, Ji Yan said calmly, "I am just my wife's attendant, Ji Yan. Luo Bingjun is a star and idol. His works cover singing, film and television, dubbing and other fields. His actual identity is the first-class noble of the empire, the second young master of the Duke Luo Mingjian's family. Madam, be careful when dating him, the Luo family are very cunning."
Luo Bingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Hey! Kid! How dare you expose someone's past!"
Tang Wan looked at Luo Bingjun, who was also shocked, in astonishment, and then looked at Ji Yan, who had turned into an intelligence expert with a serious face, "Is everything he said correct?"
Luo Bingjun nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "That's right. I won't hide anything from you. We are evenly matched. Don't tell anyone about my identity, and I won't reveal your information to anyone. Is that okay?"
Tang Wan smiled and said, "Give me a few more autographs!"
Luo Bingjun could only agree, muttering, "I lost money on this ride."
However, it can be heard from the words of this little servant that Tang Wan's status is higher than his family, because the other party is talking about "their Luo family", whose status is higher than their family, and he is also a military person. If you search the entire empire, it is self-evident who Tang Wan is.
When Ji Yan saw that the other party had understood what he meant, he shut up and stopped talking. He took out a small notebook in his mind and his goal of "letting the other party know who the lady is" was achieved!
Luo Bingjun was also a smart man. He didn't waste time talking about his identity. After the aircraft started, he asked with interest, "How many animals can you summon at once with your summoning ability? I can only summon ten at a time, and they have to be small ones."
"What?" Tang Wan also became interested. "What are you summoning?"
A small seedling with broad leaves appeared in Luo Bingjun's palm. "Plants are small when they are first summoned. We have to raise them slowly. We can only use them when they are big enough."
Tang Wan was curious: "Can the summoned plants be eaten?"
"Yes! But you can't eat poisonous ones. Some are specially used for fighting. Can you eat the animals you summoned?"
"...I think so, but I can't bear to eat it." At this point, Tang Wan suddenly had an idea and slapped his thigh, "Yes! Why don't I buy a fish to eat! The fish nowadays are too big, the meat is old, and it's not delicious!"
Luo Bingjun smacked his lips, his handsome face showing a strong desire, "I want to eat fish from Earth, too."
Tang Wan: “…”
This guy is extremely thick-skinned!
The other person's face is quite similar to his friend, but the personality is completely different. Tang Wan feels sorry for his childhood friend. If this superstar surnamed Luo is really his descendant, I'm sorry, he is either a mixed race or a mutation.
"Okay, I'll treat you to fish, can you summon a pot of grass for me?" Tang Wan negotiated the terms with a smile. As a businessman, he can't suffer losses.
Luo Bingjun asked defensively: "What do you want? My agent will really kill me!"
Tang Wan smiled, "I just want a pot of catnip." He placed the catnip at home, let Da Zhuang roll on it, and then let Zong He smell it. He wanted to see if the big cat would also show an intoxicated expression.
However, Luo Bingjun looked confused, "What is catnip?"
Tang Wan glanced at him in disappointment. How stupid! As a plant-based summoner, he didn't know what catnip was. "Catnip, also known as camphor grass, cool mint, and barnyard grass, is a plant that cats like. Go back and look up information."
Luo Bingjun felt that he was really uneducated.
Tang Wan has already started this, so I can't say that I will break off cooperation with you just because you don't have catnip. So I'll settle for the next best thing, "Then give me a pot of peonies, which looks rich and prosperous."
Luo Bingjun still looked busy and didn't know what peony was.
This time, even Ji Yan's eyes changed when he looked at him. He was so uneducated, how terrible.
Tang Wan sighed, "Then give me a pot of crabapple, it looks beautiful and generous."
Luo Bingjun was anxious, "Can you name a plant that I can understand?"
Tang Wan had no expression on his face. "Then give me a pot of dogtail grass."
Dogtail grass is not easy to die. It once bloomed all over the mountains and rivers of our motherland. Seeing dogtail grass can also make you feel the taste of home.
This time, Luo Bingjun was no longer confused, and excitedly conjured a grass for Tang Wan, "Here, here, here, I can conjure as many as you want. If that doesn't work, I can still plant them!"
Tang Wan raised his eyebrows. This is a talent! If he has the ability to buy the earth one day, he will take this buddy to plant grass on the earth. I just don't know how much salary this big star will ask. Tang Wan was amused by his own thoughts. He held the grass in his hands, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Although he had no nostalgia for that home, he had to say that he really missed home now. Holding such a grass, Tang Wan felt that he was a fool now, a fool who would not be missed.
At this time, I heard the person on the other side ask: "Where is your cat? Do you want to contact me in advance?"
Tang Wan came back to his senses, with a proud expression on his face, and said domineeringly: "Take it out and you'll vomit milk!"
Tang Wan immediately released Mulan and held the 20-pound girl in his arms. She had long, flowing hair that was soft and smooth. When he rubbed it against his face, that feeling could immediately heal all his heartaches!
"Look! Isn't she beautiful? Isn't she pretty?" Tang Wan rubbed his daughter while enjoying her rubbing back, and did not forget to provoke Luo Bingjun. They are all summoners, so why can't you do it?
After telling a lie so many times, Tang Wan almost took it seriously. He already thought of himself as a person with summoning powers, so awesome that he could just put on wings and fly!
Luo Bingjun's eyes turned red as he looked at the cat in his arms with a perverted look on his face. "Oh my God! This is a real cat! It's alive! It's alive!"
Tang Wan rolled his eyes proudly. Isn't this nonsense? His cats are all alive!
"So this is what real cats look like. They're so pretty! The fur! The paw pads!" Luo Bingjun couldn't help but make a video call to Xu Mi. "Dami, look! It's a cat! A real cat!"
Seeing the stranger moving the camera towards her, Mulan quickly pushed it away with her paw, with a look of disgust on her face.
Luo Bingjun was so happy that he almost cried, "Da Mi! It touched me with its soft paw pads!"
After being surprised for a few seconds, Xu Mi frowned in disgust, "I wanted to hit you, are you stupid?"
Tang Wan was in a very good mood and coaxed his daughter, "Mulan, this weird uncle wants to hug you and take some photos later, can you let him hug you? Be good, Daddy is here!"
Luo Bingjun looked hopeful and wanted a hug right now!
Tang Wan touched Mulan's head and smoothed her fur. Seeing that she did not resist, he said to Luo Bingjun: "You can touch Mulan now. I have already told her that she is very sensible and will not hit you."
Luo Bingjun took Mulan with a perverted look on his face, holding her in both hands, as if he was holding a fragile national treasure. From Mulan's eyes, it was more obvious that she was disgusted, but the child was still quite obedient, except for beating the cute pet, she didn't stretch her claws to people.
Tang Wan gently touched Mulan's head and smoothed her hair. As long as Mulan cooperated, there would be no problem with Fatty Jin. He was just a silly son, and he could be coaxed into good behavior by giving him something delicious.
When they arrived at the filming base, Luo Bingjun got off the aircraft with a sultry look on his face. On the way, he held the little fairy Mulan in his arms for half an hour. The big star was almost sublimated.
The filming was done in secret, and the media and reporters were unaware. There were only a few reporters squatting on the scene. When they saw Luo Bingjun, they felt that they had come and excitedly chased after him. When they saw Tang Wan following behind, holding Mulan, the reporters' eyes flashed with doubt. With this appearance, could he be the artist that Xu Mi had just signed?
"Could this be the famous eat, sleep and masturbate Da Zhuang in the live broadcast circle? The thing he is holding in his arms, is it a cat?"
"Yes, yes, yes! That cat's name is Mulan! Two traffic giants from two circles are really working together!!"
"Fuck! Today's stakeout is really here, big news! This is what Da Zhuang looks like when he eats, sleeps and masturbates! Who said he is too ugly to be seen in public? I'll smear glutinous rice porridge all over his face!"
The reporters reacted at this time and rushed over to take pictures, not taking pictures of Luo Bingjun, but directly pointing at Tang Wan.
Tang Wan looked at the reporter expressionlessly, holding the cat tightly in his arms. If anyone dared to snatch his cat, he would kick them in the crotch! Let them know why the flowers are so red!
Ji Yan's figure flashed and he stood in front of Tang Wan. He raised his hand and a white light flashed before his eyes. The reporter's camera was left with only a white light. The reporter saw that this meant that he was not allowed to take pictures, so he asked a series of questions, "Do you eat, sleep, and masturbate?"
"The owner of the Earth Cute Pets Live Room?"
"Is your last name Tang?"
“Why are you not allowed to take pictures?”
"Why don't you tell the public what you look like? Is there any special reason?"
Tang Wan saw that this group of people had no intention of stealing his cat. A pair of shallow dimples on his face narrowed the distance between the two parties. He smiled and said, "No, I'm just not very good at dealing with the media, and I don't want people to disturb my private life. I don't want to be surrounded by people when I go out shopping, so please don't take pictures."
Tang Wan looked at the reporters pitifully, pinching Mulan's cat paw and shaking it. These reporters were not very old and their hearts were melted by him. No matter whether it was because of Tang Wan's good looks or the cuteness of the cat, they all listened to him and refused to take pictures!
Some reporters turned off the camera out of respect. Tang Wan continued to hold Mulan's claws and waved at the reporters who were not concerned. The remaining reporters turned off the cameras with helplessness on their faces, "Okay, you are good-looking, you have the final say." After the cameras were turned off, the reporters realized that they must have been drugged. Such good material was not even reported.
At this time, Ji Yan looked at the reporter at the outermost edge and pointed at him, "Please turn off the hidden camera. My wife said she doesn't want to be filmed."
When Ji Yan stood behind Tang Wan, he was silent and weak, like a young wife carrying a bag. Now when his eyes are focused on a person, the person being looked at can feel the horror of his eyes. Ji Yan is also of Asian descent, with dark and heavy eyes. When he looks at people indifferently, it feels like their hearts and souls can be sucked in. The reporter shuddered with fear and quickly turned off the invisible camera. After turning it off, he found that everyone was looking at him, and his face was a little embarrassed. He sneered without confidence, "The empire has freedom of speech, and the media is the eyes of the people of the empire. Why can't they take pictures?"
Ji Yan said coldly: "Because your level is not high enough."
The empire also has regulations that those who can photograph nobles are senior journalists with journalist grade certificates. Tang Wan's identity also makes him a member of the royal family, so ordinary journalists do not have the right to photograph him.
From this sentence, many people could tell that Tang Wan was not a simple person. It was better to have less trouble than more. Just don't shoot. The reporter just walked out with an ugly face and stopped shooting.
At this time, Xu Mi came out in person to pick up Tang Wan, "Why did you stop here? I have arranged everything inside, Luo Bingjun has changed his clothes and is waiting for you."
Tang Wan smiled apologetically at the reporters and followed Xu Mi.
After the young reporter went out angrily, he saw a sloppy teenager wandering around. He rolled his eyes, sneered, and shouted sinisterly: "Young man, come on, do me a favor and I'll give you a thousand star coins, how about that?"
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