Entertainment: God-level nanny

At 11:20 a.m., the plane landed at Taiping International Airport on time.

Got off the plane.

Su Yiming led He Miao, who had slept all the way on the plane, and followed Jiang Changqing and Ye Sangsang.

First, I went to pick up the courier that had been delivered to the airport, and then I pushed 10 boxes of wine to the baggage management office.

Since the plane had just landed and their luggage hadn't been unloaded yet, the four of them rested and waited on the bench next to the management office.

"Wow, Dad, it's so white outside!"

Wearing a cute furry bunny hat, He Miao lay on the glass and looked at the white world outside, saying: "The snow looks like cotton candy. I really want to take a bite!"

"You little girl, haven't you had enough of the snow that fell in Jinghua years ago?"

Su Yiming said angrily and funny: "You were eating snow as ice cream at that time."

"No, no."

He Miao blushed shyly and said, "I just want to know if snow is sweet."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Su Yiming nodded helplessly and said, "We will go out in a while. Dad will let you eat as much as you want outside."

"whee."

He Miao suddenly burst into laughter.

"I said Yi Ming, you really spoil her."

Jiang Changqing, who was sitting next to Su Yiming, took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and said, "You have to keep an eye on her this time. Don't let her catch a cold again."

"All I can say is try your best."

Looking at the jumping seedlings, Su Yiming shook his head helplessly and said, "Me too..."

"Um... Excuse me, are you Su Yiming and God Su?"

Before Su Yiming finished speaking, a young female voice came from the front.

Ok?

Everyone looked up.

I saw a girl who looked about twenty years old standing in front of Su Yiming's left side.

She has long hair, delicate features, and two dimples at the corners of her mouth. She is wearing a long white down jacket, carrying a backpack, and holding a pair of thick cotton gloves in her hands.

This time when he came to Harbin, Su Yiming had gone through some "disguise". Not only was he wearing a furry hat, he also wore a pair of black sunglasses that could cover half of his face.

They really couldn't figure out how this girl recognized him?

"Yes, I am Su Yiming."

Su Yiming thought about it and asked, "Excuse me, how did you recognize me?"

"Ah? It's really Su..."

Seeing Su Yiming nodding, the girl was about to scream.

Suddenly, she saw her idol stretching out his right index finger and making a 'silence' gesture on his lips.

The girl subconsciously looked around, and then she suppressed her excitement and said, "Shen Su, I was lucky enough to see you in public with the seedlings before, so I tried to ask you a question!"

Su Yiming has never concealed the fact that he has a child, and has even appeared in public with He Miao many times.

So her fans naturally know that their idol has a daughter.

Many people have even seen her photos.

"Who is calling me?"

He Miao, who was lying in front of the glass, turned his head and looked over with some confusion, tilted his little head and said, "Sister, do you know me?"

"I know you!"

The pretty girl walked up to He Miao, touched her pink little face with affection, and said, "Big sister not only knows you, but also knows that your name is Su Qianhe, and you are 3 and a half years old this year!"

"what?"

He Miao suddenly became energetic. She looked at her father in surprise and shouted, "Dad, dad, why does eldest sister know me? How strange is it?"

After doing it for a long time, He Miao finally exposed his identity!

Shaking his head, Su Yiming took off his sunglasses, reached out to the other party, and said, "Hello."

"Hehe, I knew it!"

Shaking hands with Su Yiming, the pretty girl smiled excitedly.

She neatly took out a beautiful pen and a delicate notebook from her backpack and said:

"Su Shen, I am a loyal fan of yours. Can you sign your autograph for me and take a photo with me?"

"Of course! May I ask your name?"

Su Yiming chuckled and took the pen and paper handed over by the other party.

"My name is Peng Sisi." The pretty girl replied immediately.

"it is good!"

Su Yiming "shuashua" wrote a sentence in the notebook, signed his name at the same time, handed it back, and said: "I didn't expect to meet my fans at the airport in Harbin."

"Of course, Su Shen, you are in our Longxia now, and you have a lot of fans."

The pretty girl took the pen and paper, looked at the elegant blessings in regular script on it, and said:

"By the way, did you know that you have a fan support club?"

"what?"

Su Yiming was stunned for a moment and said, "Do I still have a fan support group?"

You know, Su Yiming has only debuted for a month.

Only those celebrity artists who have been in the industry for a long time or have been famous for a long time will have fan clubs.

Of course, there are also those so-called traffic stars, Xiaohua and Xiaoxianrou, and their fan club members are very crazy.

In the words of industry insiders, there are only three words:

Brainless fans!

"Of course there is!"

Peng Sisi solemnly put the pen and paper back into her backpack and said:

"Your fan group is called 'Ming Yin'. There are currently 10 loyal fans, and there is a fan branch in every province. I am the president of the Shanghai fan branch."

"Mingyin?"

Before Su Yiming could say anything, Jiang Changqing couldn't help but ask: "This name sounds nice, but why is it called this?"

Ye Sangsang was also curious.

"'Ming' is the last word of Su Shen's name, and 'yin' is because every piece of Su Shen's music is very beautiful, and we will always like and support Su Shen just like the notes in Su Shen's music. .”

Peng Sisi explained: "So we finally chose this name! Su Shen, do you like it?"

So that’s it!

"like."

Su Yiming smiled and said: "I didn't expect you guys to be quite poetic. This name is very romantic."

"As long as you like it!"

Peng Sisi's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, "Can I add you a WeChat message? Don't worry, I won't harass you."

"Of course, I'll scan you."

Su Yiming nodded, took out his mobile phone and said, "If you have the opportunity to go to Jinghua in the future, you can contact me and I will take you to visit my studio."

"Su Shen, do you have a studio?"

Peng Sisi's big eyes were full of confusion and surprise, "Why is it different from the information we investigated?"

"It was not widely rumored on the Internet before that I signed with Penguin Media?"

Su Yiming smiled and explained: "Actually, I can't be considered as a contracted artist with Penguin Media. I just cooperated with them to establish an artist studio.

Currently, the studio is still being renovated, but it should be almost ready after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. "

"Oh, for such a big thing, I have to inform the president."

Peng Sisi said this and wanted to contact the other party, "When your studio is unveiled and the ribbon is cut, people from our support club must be there!"

"No, Sisi, please wait a moment."

Su Yiming stopped Peng Sisi dumbfounded and said, "The studio hasn't been decorated yet, so it's useless for you to contact me now?

How about this, when the opening time of my studio is decided, I will also send some invitations to your support club? "

After all, it is my fan club, and they are all my die-hard fans, so they always need to maintain their relationship.

Therefore, due to emotions and reasons, this invitation must be sent out.

"Really, can we also receive invitations?" Peng Sisi asked in surprise.

"Whatever you say, of course."

Su Yiming said with a smile: "It's just that my studio is not big, so I can't invite everyone here.

When the time comes, please arrange for some representatives to come over. Please contact me in advance and I will arrange food, accommodation and transportation for you. "

Love your own fans!

Besides, it’s not like he doesn’t have money, so he just regards it as a benefit to his fans!