I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 91 The Chilling Airport Pickup

After putting away the luggage, Ji Xian and Deng Yuan left the house and planned to clean up the dust for Qian Shui. He is a multi-millionaire now, and he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't make a good killing.

Passing by the security booth, Ji Xian said to Deng Yuan: "Go out and take a taxi first, I'll ask the old man if he has the contact information of the cleaner."

Deng Yuandao: "Then hurry up. If you don't get out before I get the taxi, I have no shame in making the driver wait any longer."

"All right, all right, go!"

Ji Xian was impatient, and Deng Yuan didn't bother to say anything, he walked out of the community, stopped on the side of the road and took a taxi.

"I hope the old man has a phone. The villa is so big and dirty. I don't want to spend a day cleaning it."

Ji Xian murmured to himself and appeared in front of the security booth. The old guard was watching TV and drinking tea as usual, living a pretty good life.

This time he spotted the young man for the first time, and smiled amiably: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Ji Xian lay at the window, saw the old man stumbling over, took out a cigarette and handed it out, the old man glanced at it, smiled and refused.

"I quit for many years. I'm old, and I can't bear to smoke anymore. You are young, so you usually smoke less. If you smoke too much, your life will be shortened, which is not good." He babbled.

Ji Xian smiled and said nothing. In fact, he was not addicted to smoking. He could smoke whenever he wanted and it would be fine if he didn't. He would not be like those addicts who are addicted to smoking and would not feel uncomfortable if they did not smoke one or two packs of cigarettes a day.

Although you can see that he often smokes, there is a reason for that. He only smokes when he is upset and unable to calm down, or when he meets acquaintances who want to smoke, and hardly smokes at other times.

Most of the people he knew smoked, such as Deng Yuan and Qian Shuixian, but he was different from them, they had smoked for many years and were addicted.

Having said that, not counting his previous life, he has smoked for less than two years in this world.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. Do you have the phone number of the cleaner who specializes in cleaning the house? If so, can you give me one? Zichen's house has not been lived in for a long time, and the dust is almost piled up."

Ji Xian put away the cigarette. The old man had warned him that smoking at this moment would have bad effects.

The old man with sparse hair and hair as white as snow thought for a second or two and said, "I remember I have one in my phone. Let me show it to you."

"it is good."

Ji Xian turned his head and looked at Deng Yuan who was waiting for a car on the side of the road. The guy waved for a taxi many times, but none of the cars were willing to stop. It was really bad luck.

The old man rummaged through the cell phone address book, his cloudy eyes lit up, and said: "I found it, this is it, I read it, you can write it down."

After reading, Ji Xian saved it, repeated the phone number, and after confirming that it was correct, said sincerely: "Thank you, I will leave the key with you first, and can you give it to the cleaner when he comes later? I have something to do Going out for a while."

The old man was very straightforward, "No problem, it's a small matter." He hesitated for a while, and then said: "Be careful when you go out."

'OK. '

Ji Xian handed the key to the old man, and hurried to the side of the road, while Deng Yuan squatted on the ground sullenly, smoking a cigarette, thinking about life.

Seeing that the young man had finished his work, he stood up with his hands on his thighs and said absently: "Done?"

"Otherwise?" Ji Xian asked back, looking left and right, but didn't see a taxi, and simply teased: "Why haven't you gotten a taxi yet, this is the city center, there is a lot of traffic, and you didn't get a taxi here, how bad you are! "

Deng Yuan's scars were exposed, and these words pierced his heart. He said in frustration: "Can you really blame me? I kept waving at him. The driver in the magic city is sick, he doesn't make money, and his head was caught in the door. .”

He waved at no less than ten times, but no driver was willing to stop, even if the car was empty. He was so convinced.

Ji Xian turned a deaf ear to it, and sneered, "Stop talking, no matter how much you say, you won't be able to change your decline. Watch me perform a show for you, and you must stop waving."

He saw a taxi approaching and raised his hand to wave. The taxi slowed down and stopped.

Deng Yuan was dumbfounded, his face full of incredulity, he looked at the taxi in front of him stupidly, and said in a daze, "I'll go, what the hell? Could it be that I'm really a god?"

With a victorious smile on Ji Xian's face, he opened the door and got into the car, and said to the driver, "Go to the airport."

Deng Yuan came in from behind, his smile remained undiminished, and he said, "If you want to know why I just stop recruiting him?"

"Tell me." Deng Yuan was curious.

Ji Xian took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I'm more handsome than you."

Deng Yuan blinked, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You said you're crazy, get lost."

After venting his anger, he turned his head away angrily, staring at the scene of quickly retreating outside the window.

The taxi drove all the way, half an hour later, the two arrived at the airport, got out of the car, paid the money, and went to pick up the person at the address given by Qian Shuixian.

After wandering around the airport for a long time, they finally saw Qian Wanwan. He was sitting on a public bench chatting enthusiastically with a flight attendant, talking and laughing, very happy.

That stewardess was added to the flight he took, Luo Qian.

Ji Xian and Deng Yuan, two single dogs, looked at each other with flames burning in their eyes. The former said bitterly, "Damn it, we worked so hard to pick him up, yet he's actually chatting with girls, fuck."

The latter clenched his fists and echoed, "That's right, I think we need to clean him up, he's really not human."

"Yes, I agree. If you dare to do it, I will do it." Ji Xian said without squinting.

"No problem." Deng Yuan agreed without thinking. Then he came back to his senses, realized something was wrong, and asked, "No, why should I go first? Can't we do it together?"

Ji Xian said truthfully: "I'm afraid, that dog day's attack is so ruthless that he will use a knife, what if he stabs me?"

Deng Yuan felt sour, so this is why you asked me to go first?Let me go up to block the knife?
Fuck, why are you so dark-hearted, can you still be friends?

Ji Xian ignored Lao Deng's hateful eyes, he walked quickly to the bench, and said coldly, "Hey, you played well."

Qian Shui, who was in the middle of the chat, trembled when he heard the gossip, turned around, and said with a sneer: "Brother Xianxian, you came so fast!"

"Hehe, is it still my fault?"

Ji Xian sneered, and glanced at Luo Qian who was at a loss beside Qian Shuixian.

Embarrassed, Luo Qian poked Qian Shuixian with her slender fingers, and said hesitantly, "I'm going first, the next flight is about to take off."

After saying that, she fled the scene, and her figure was submerged in the crowd at the airport.

"Eh."

Qian Shuixian opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ji Xian saw it, and said sarcastically: "Take a flight and meet a girl, you are really good."

Deng Yuan rushed over, put his arms around Qian Shuixian's neck without saying a word, and said: "If you don't treat us to a good meal today, this matter will not end well."

Qian Shuixian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, and I'll pay for it."

(End of this chapter)