She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Why? I bought a first-class ticket, you have no right to kick me out!"

The staff member choked and said, "You are our VIP, but the premise is that you cannot affect other people when you rest here."

"I didn't, I just want to make friends with this gentleman." Liu Yi looked at Yan Zhan eagerly, hoping that he could help him out.

But she forgot that it was impossible for the bodyguard to ask the staff to come over without permission.

This was naturally Yan Zhan's instruction.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to help her.

"Miss, if you harass my boss again, we will not ask the staff to stop it, but call the police directly."

The one with a tough attitude is the bodyguard.

As for Yan Zhan, he didn't even look at Liu Yi.

Instead, he took out a box of Thousand Layer Cream, opened it, and pushed it in front of his little niece.

Watching tenderly as my little niece ate it bite by bite.

Why isn't this man gentle to her?

She was about to say something when a familiar voice rang out.

"What happened? Who's going to call the police?"

"Sister Feng Jin." Manshu saw Feng Jin come in and waved at her.

She didn't notice at all that the corners of her mouth were stained with matcha green.

When Feng Jin saw her, he couldn't help but smile and walked straight towards her.

"Little Manshu, why are you here? Where are you going?"

Feng Jin tapped the corner of his mouth with his finger, then took out a tissue and handed it to Manshu.

"The corners of my mouth are a little dirty."

She naturally saw the man sitting opposite Manshu, who was upright and indifferent. He was the little girl's uncle.

He looked straight ahead, but was very gentle when he looked at the little girl.

Feng Jin couldn't help but touch her face. Could it be that the beauty that she was so proud of had lost its effect?

"Go to the imperial capital." Manshu did not hide it.

Judging from Feng Jin's condition, it seems that he will also return to the imperial capital.

"Oh?" Feng Jin raised his eyebrows. "What a coincidence. I'm going back too. Are we booked to take the same flight?"

Feng Jin pulled out a chair next to him and sat down.

Her assistant's eyes widened when he saw her running to this table and sitting with a man.

"Sister Jin, why are you sitting here?"

That man looks cold and like he wants to eat someone. Don’t let him get involved in a scandal!

The assistant remembered that his agent had repeatedly reminded him to keep an eye on Feng Jin.

Because Feng Jin's character is too casual.

However, when he saw Manshu, he came to his senses.

She knew this little girl!

They had rented the girl’s house while filming a movie.

Later, Sister Jin helped recommend one of the girl’s classmates to join the crew.

The boy had some talent in acting, and after working in this crew, the director recommended him to someone else.

Although he didn't have many scenes, it didn't take up his spare time, so filming started during the winter vacation.

"I met little Manshu. What's wrong with sitting with her?"

Feng Jin didn't care about what his assistant said.

The assistant hesitated to speak.

Manshu, on the other hand, glanced outside the waiting room and said, "Sister, there are still your fans outside. My third uncle is at this table. Will we be photographed and start a scandal?"

Feng Jinyi laughed: "Why, are you afraid that your uncle and I will have a scandal?"

"It doesn't matter to my uncle, he's still single, but it's different for my sister. You have millions of fans now, so I'm worried about her."

If Manshu wants to coax people, then he will naturally speak sweetly.

Feng Jin was amused by her. "Girl, what do you mean by having tens of millions of fans? You make it sound like I have a harem."