Jiang and Ling left the airport with them one after the other.

Seeing the fans who came to pick him up, he did the opposite of what Jiang Li did.

She smiled and waved to the fans, attracting them to surround her.

"Wow, Heling, your skin is really good. The conditions in the Amazon forest are so harsh, and your skin hasn't been hurt at all. I'm so envious..."

Jiang Heling smiled coquettishly, "I'm using a skin care product, and I plan to accept its endorsement recently. I will recommend it to you when the official announcement is made. Don't worry, I will definitely give more favorable benefits to the fans who come to pick me up today."

The fans shouted excitedly.

"Heling, you are so kind! I like you so much. You are not at all like what you say on the Internet..."

Jiang Heling smiled, glanced at Jiang Li, and found that there were actually more fans coming to pick her up than her own, and her joy was instantly discounted.

There was also a little smile on his face.

The fans who spoke thought they had said something wrong and rushed to make amends.

"Don't worry, we are your big fans. No matter what you do, you have your own reasons. We will not deny your character just because of a review letter, nor will we think you are not worthy of Goddess just because of a competition." Tyrant's character set..."

Jiang Heling's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at the talking fan.

Seeing this, the fan's friend rushed to pull her, "Stop it, don't talk about it."

"Did I say the wrong thing?" The fan turned pale and grabbed his friend's hand, "This is the first time I've met Huo Ling, I'm so nervous..."

The friend hurriedly covered her mouth with his hands, "Stop talking."

Jiang Heling gave the fans a cold look, then walked away. The fans' faces were ashen, and they looked at their friends with red eyes.

The fans around looked at the two with cold faces.

"Can you talk? Talk about Heling's dark history in public, how can she answer the conversation?"

"That's right, shut up if you can't speak!"

"Who is this? He can't even speak, and he deserves to be Heling's fan?!"

"Go away, it's disgusting."

"..."

There was a lot of abuse around, and the disgusted eyes were like knives. The two people who looked at them just wanted to escape.

The fan pulled his friend and said in panic, "I really just said it casually, I didn't mean anything malicious..."

The friend didn't know what to say for a while.

Just as she was trying to comfort the fans with words, she saw her push away from the crowd and forcefully squeeze in front of Jiang Heling.

Seeing that it was her, Jiang and Ling's smiling faces sank.

The fan took off the headband on his head with red eyes, pointed to the word "wind chime" on it, and said, "Heling, I really like you, I sign in to your super chat every day, and I also read Weibo every day, I know you don't like Jiang Li and Qiu Fengzhi, but..."

Jiang Heling frowned and looked at her, and almost told her to shut up.

The fan's friend squeezed in, grabbed her, and tried to pull her away.

The fans didn't leave, and stubbornly suggested to Jiang Heling, "...you need to get on good terms with them, Qiu Fengzhi has such a big name, such thick thighs, and you are so smart, as long as you learn how to use him, you will definitely become famous in the future ..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Heling was about to vomit blood from anger, where did these mindless fans come from?
"I don't know if you have any malicious intentions, but does your obviously sowing discord seem to be something done by fans?"

After she finished speaking, she coldly glanced at the fans, "This is the person you organized to pick up the plane? You... really let me down."

The fans fell silent for a moment.

"Step aside."

Jiang and Ling left straight away, leaving a group of fans staring at each other.

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