[Korean Entertainment] My Alien Girlfriend

After returning to South Korea, Jiang Mengyao felt something she had never felt before... Picking up the plane.

"Wow, what's going on here! Why are there so many people? Are there any other stars on the same plane as us?" Brother Sam, the manager, was very surprised when he saw the two rows of people on both sides of the airport aisle.

Jiang Mengyao stopped in her tracks, apparently not used to such excitement.

"Are we going this way?" Jiang Mengyao looked at Brother Sam, it was obvious that she wanted to change the way.

"Let's go, don't worry, although I called a few Mifensi to support you, but I didn't call so many people, you can walk over boldly, no one will pay attention to you." Brother Sam said while looking back to see which celebrity was on the same plane as them.

Jiang Mengyao calmly put her bag on her shoulders, walked out with a straight back, looking like a leader inspecting, and brother Sam in the back was obviously reduced to a small follower.

With the appearance of Jiang Mengyao, there were some changes in the crowd. Some sharp-eyed Mi Fensi began to call out Jiang Mengyao's name, and even a few men with cameras rushed out and frantically took pictures. Visually, it was the media or paparazzi.

Jiang Mengyao glanced at Brother Sam behind him, and spread her hands, as if to say, "Is this also called ignoring?"

Brother Sam looked in disbelief at so many Mifensi groups that had never been seen before, and then glanced at Jiang Mengyao, grinning at the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be sleepwalking.

"My god, this is going to be posted..." He muttered to himself, completely ignoring Jiang Mengyao's gestures.

When Jiang Mengyao was helpless, a Mi Fensi with superior arm strength suddenly stuck out his head and arms from the crowd, grabbed Jiang Mengyao's sleeve, and said excitedly, "Sister! Sister! You can sign for me!" A name?"

Jiang Mengyao looked at her suspiciously, unable to understand the meaning of her words and deeds at all, and at the same time, "Wow, so handsome", "Sadly handsome", "Your face is smaller than on TV", "Okay!" Sue"...

Jiang Mengyao analyzed the surrounding bands, and it seemed that no one had any malice towards her. No, it should be said that they seemed to like her quite a lot, so they didn't take any defensive actions, just shook her hand like the locals, Say politely: "Thank you, but I don't understand what you mean."

As soon as Mi Fensi was about to speak, she was squeezed away by other people. Because of Jiang Mengyao's stop, the commotion in the crowd intensified. Jiang Mengyao quickly realized the situation and walked quickly. She dodged easily. Overcoming various oncoming obstacles, he disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

When Brother Sam appeared in front of Jiang Mengyao with disheveled clothes and panting, she had already taken a nap.

"Why are you so fast? You were still in front of me just now, and you disappeared in the next second." Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was in good spirits, as if the baptism of the crowd just now made him feel better. few.

"Why did they appear there?" Jiang Mengyao asked the doubts in her heart.

Because on Planet X, there are no so-called stars, and there is no so-called star chasing. Everyone there has their own ethnic advantages, and everyone is strong enough to not need the existence of such things as idols.

"I'm waiting for you! Idiot!" Brother Sam showed a doting smile that he had never seen before, and changed his impatient expression when he said "you can go over there boldly, no one will pay attention to you" .

"Why?" Jiang Mengyao still didn't answer.

"Oh, my little fool, have you gotten used to the days when you weren't popular, but now that you're popular, you don't know what to do."

She was confused.

"This trend is good, dear baby, your transformation is successful. If I had known that your neutral style is so good, I shouldn't have portrayed you as a dreamy little princess from the beginning." Brother Sam looked at her His eyes were very hot, as if he saw a future cash cow.

Jiang Mengyao was not interested in talking to him anymore, so she closed her eyes and sat upright.

After a while, I heard Brother Sam's scream again.

"Wow!!! Dear, the number of people on your official website has tripled, ah, it's still growing, wow, these recent photos of yours have received rave reviews, and you are on the front page of the newspaper La!"

Jiang Mengyao opened her eyes and looked at him commandingly, which was irresistible: "One, don't call me dear. Two, don't be surprised. Three, if you have nothing important to say, please shut up. "

Affected by the strong air pressure, Brother Sam obediently shut up. For a moment, he felt a little puzzled that the girl didn't like his rapid rise in popularity, but this doubt only appeared for 0.01 seconds. Immediately, I was intoxicated in the beautiful "money" scene in the future.

The car stopped at the entrance of a high-end club, and the people who came back from Cannes were about to start socializing before they had time to change their clothes.The clubhouse looks high-end on the outside, but inside it is full of feasting and feasting, and the sound is deafening.

Looking at the men and women writhing in the middle of the dance floor like earthworms, Jiang Mengyao frowned: "Why are you talking about cooperation in this kind of place?"

Brother Sam has already started to be arrogant with the rhythm of the music. When he heard Jiang Mengyao's words, he blinked his eyes in surprise: "This kind of place? Don't you always like this kind of place the most?"

Jiang Mengyao said coldly, "I don't like it."

Brother Sam paused, then smiled and said, "Oh, don't worry, there won't be any paparazzi here."

Jiang Mengyao glanced at him: "What is a paparazzi?"

Brother Sam pursed his mouth: "Pretend again, show me this trick again."

The two came to the appointed box, but no one else had arrived, and the box was very stuffy, so Jiang Mengyao decided to take a walk outside. Just two steps out of the box, she ran into Dacheng who was holding a glass of blue cocktail, Dacheng I recognized her immediately.

"What a coincidence, Mengyao." As he said that, he couldn't help but look her up and down with surprised eyes. His short hair and cool clothes are really different from before. I saw it in the newspaper yesterday. Seeing Jiang Mengyao's red carpet photos at the Cannes Film Festival, he was really "amazed".

Jiang Mengyao nodded politely at him.

"We're all there, and Zhiyao is here too, do you want to go over and say hello?" Dacheng said enthusiastically.

Jiang Mengyao was about to refuse, she looked in the direction of his finger, there was a circle of sexy beauties beside Quan Zhiyao, all of them were eager to stick to Quan Zhiyao's body, but when she refused At that time, Quan Zhizheng had already looked in Dacheng's direction, his expression was not clear under the flickering lights, he just put the wine glass in his hand on the table, pushed aside the beauties beside him, got up and walked in their direction past.

"Hey, Zhixie, I just met Jiang Mengyao here." Dacheng waved at him, seeming to emphasize that the two met by chance.

Quan Zhixie raised the cigarette in his hand, exhaled a puff of smoke, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his mouth: "No wonder I waited for you for so long and didn't come here..."

At this point, Dacheng took a step back knowingly, and said, "You guys talk, I'll go over to accompany those friends first."

After Dacheng left, Quan Zhixie tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Mengyao as if looking at a monster. A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised the flickering cigarette in his hand.

"It seems that I have found another way to hype...Why are you here, arresting me?" His words were mixed with the smell of smoke.

Looking up and smiling, it seems that every move is slightly provocative and contemptuous.

Jiang Mengyao turned her head to avoid the smoke. She knew that this person occupied most of the original memory of the host, and it was not a very good memory. Just thinking about it would hurt her head, so she obviously separated him. To the target group of "If the enemy does not attack us, we will not attack, if the enemy attacks, I will double the return".

Quan Zhiyao mistook her behavior of avoiding cigarettes as a kind of nervousness and apprehension when seeing him, and stepped forward even more, trying to pinch her chin, but Jiang Mengyao had quick eyes and quick hands, leaned her body, and easily avoided it.

"Don't spray this gas mixed with nicotine, tar, carbon monoxide, meth and radioactive substances on my face." She warned solemnly.

Quan Zhixiu was taken aback for a moment, listening to a series of incomprehensible chemicals coming out of her mouth, wanting to see her anxious psychology play a role, so he took a puff of cigarette intensified, and said while exhaling into her face: "Acting!" , do you want to continue acting?"

Jiang Mengyao was provoked, and calmly knocked out the cigarette in his hand, with such force that only a "click" sound was heard, as if he heard the sound of bones breaking, the cigarette fell to the ground and was crushed by Jiang Mengyao's foot up.

Quan Zhiyu looked at her in astonishment, and it took several seconds before he felt the burning pain in his arm.

He took a cold breath and looked at him viciously, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes: "What? Are you going to become a shrew? Do you think this will attract my attention? Don't be mean, what you said before is the contract Lovers, I won’t give you more, understand?”

"Then don't come to me, thank you." Jiang Mengyao was speechless to the self-righteous man in front of him.

For some reason, Quan Zhixie looked at her indifferent face and felt a little unwilling. He stretched out his right hand to hold her arm, with a biting cold light in his eyes. But now Jiang Mengyao stared at him unmoved, as if saying "see what tricks you can play", as if the roles of the two were reversed.

"Unhappy? Provocative method? Because you are jealous when you see me with other women? Play hard to get? En? How else can you act? En?"

Jiang Mengyao really couldn't bear his blindly self-indulgent sentimentality, she turned around and directly pushed his hand behind her, suppressing him fiercely, at that moment, there was another "click", as if it came from a bone.

"Quan Zhiyao, I hope that your self-indulgence will stop here from now on, otherwise I promise to fold your arm into an incredible shape next time."

After finishing speaking, turn around and leave.

Quan Zhixie looked at her back in disbelief, extremely annoyed, more unbelievable, and subconsciously wanted to hit the wall with his fist, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was another "click", he looked in pain, the two All arms were red and swollen.