MTL - The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans-Chapter 284

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"23333 I just wanted to say that brain powder has finally defeated Mr. Qin today. I didn't expect Mr. Qin to appear. The brain powder is estimated to be vomiting blood."

"Which work is important in Susu, I have set a dog food."

"The brain powder students are estimated to be vomiting blood hahahaha! The facts tell us that the danger of the monks is not allowed."

"The dispute of local tyrants, brain residual powder vs. Mr. Qin, the n+1th round, Mr. Qin wins!"

"Distressed brain powder."

"When is Susu planning to marry Mr. Qin? I want to eat candy."

"The front is too anxious, my family Susu is only 21 this year, still small, I am still studying on the 21st."

......

Satisfied with the screen of my own baby, Qin Mu and Mei Zizi looked at the fans and they didn’t know where they went, and then took a copy from a pile of documents under the eyes of their subordinates. It seems that I will get back home early. In addition, he should promote another person to help him deal with these messy work.

After a week, Qin Mu and Yan Di and Ling Chu Nan boarded the Wilhelm international flight. After boarding the plane, they found that the seat selected by Ling Chunan was the two rightmost positions in the last row of the economy class.

"Baby, why not take the first class?" Qin Muhe asked.

Ling Chunan looked at the long legs of the man between his seats and showed him a bright smile, "Experience life."

I don't know how to feel that some of the cold Qin Mu and quickly transferred the topic, "Baby, I can rest for a long time."

"Ok."

"After the awards, we can stay in Wilhelm for a few days. Now Willand is winter, and the ice and snow kingdom is beautiful."

"Ok."

"Baby, I recently found a new gem mine, I will take you there after I return from Willlan."

"Oh."

The sky outside the window was blue, but his baby ignored him. Qin Mu and grievances said: "Baby, my legs are numb."

Ling Chunan finally came to the reaction and swept the eyes of Qin Muhe. "I will give you a glimpse?"

Qin Mu and his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Qin Muhe held down the hand of Ling Chunan, his expression was very painful, his voice was hoarse, and his smile was not distorted. "Baby, I am fine."

"Isn't it numb?" Lingnan looked worried.

"Not numb." Qin Mu and nodded.

“Is it comfortable to massage?”

Looking at Ling’s eager hand, Qin Muhe wants to cry without tears. “Baby, I am wrong.”

The incident was urgent. Qin Mu and the work that was originally planned to be completed in two days dragged on for a week. When I came back today, I had time to take a shower. Then I hurried to the airport. Although I had talked with Ling Chunan, it was indeed He is not right.

However, the baby’s awkward look is simply too cute.

Seeing the man and watching himself smile silly, Ling Chunan gave him a sigh of relief, then looked at the quiet cabin, gave him a look after the fall, and closed his eyes.

I found that Lingnan was asleep, Qin Mu and carefully put a blanket on him, then gently took him to his side and let him sleep comfortably on himself.

After doing this, Qin Muhe only looked down, thinking of the assassination last night, the eyes are full of killing, it seems that he has not cleaned up those guys for too long.

At this time, the next Lingnan suddenly frowned, seems to wake up, Qin Mu and quickly converge on the momentum, soft expression, carefully placed his head on his chest, gently patted his back, Seeing that he recovered his calm again, he was relieved.

I also thought about the eyes of Ling Chunan just closing my eyes. For a time, I couldn’t help but be sweet and helpless. It’s really his baby. I can’t find someone smarter than him in the world.

Wilhelm International Airport.

A group of young men and women squeezed out at the airport. They had white skin, black skin and yellow skin, various hairs and language from all over the world. They started to gather from last night. By this time, they have exceeded 5,000 people. Although Erlang is very famous, the total number of people in the country is only 30 million, and it is all white skin, and the people here are obviously not only native, most of them are yellow people.

However, apart from the large number of people, they are quite orderly and even have no sound.

And now it’s winter, the snow is going to the knees outside. What are these people doing?

Seeing the increasing number of people, even if the order is good, airport security personnel have to be fully guarded.

Brown is the airport security chief. He looks at the increasing number of people, and he can't help but worry. "Pilsen, you ask, what are they doing?"

The Willand International Music Festival is just around the corner, and he has to mention the spirit. Even before the international superstars came, the pick-up fans were not so much.

Pilsen is a round-faced, cheerful white guy who laughs with two small dimples. He is a stranger among a group of security guards who seem to be eating seriously, because his looks are too fascinating, and now he is very good. I played my own communication standards and got answers from several people in a few minutes.

"Reporting manager, these people are coming to pick up the plane. It seems to be a singer from China. The name is... Susu?" Pilsen said the words hard, and the foreign name was too difficult for him. Read it, "But they promised that they will obey the order and there will be no confusion."

Brown obviously does not believe this guarantee, which fans can remain calm when they see idols? This Chinese star is too ignorant, and attending an awards ceremony is so full of fanfare, I really think I can get the prize.

After the last cigar was smoked in the smoking room, Brown made a decision and called out. "Rand police officer, Wilhelm International Airport needs order support."

After ten hours of flight, the plane finally landed. Just after coming down from the plane, Lingnannan felt a cold air coming in, and there was snow in the sky. The ground was cleaned very clean, but the roof was not too far away. .

Before I had time to fight a chill, Lingchu Nan was wrapped in a thick dress. Qin Muhe quickly put the coat on Ling Chunnan, then scarf, gloves, hat, wrapped him tightly. I was satisfied and took him to the airport.

At the airport exit, the fans who stood for a day were eagerly awaited after hearing the news of the landing of the Chinese plane. The eyes were full of excitement. The front row was raised with bright banners and Chinese characters on the banners. And the international idiom says a word Susu, we love you!

Looking at the fans who have already been excited, Brown's face suddenly ugly, how can the plane arrive so soon today? His support is still blocked on the road.

"Plzen, fast, go find the man named Su, let her go out of the vip channel!"

"Yes!"

Pilsen, who left in a hurry, just passed by Lingnan.

"Baby, have you told fans to be here today?" Qin Muhe first saw the banner.

"No, I only mentioned this week when I was on the live broadcast, how..." The word has not been exported yet. Lingnan has seen a group of quite spectacular fans at the exit. They are all excited. However, he didn't yell at him. He just looked at him with excitement. His face was red, and he didn't know if he was excited or still standing in the snow for too long.

Ling Linan opened his mouth, some shocked, and his eyes were a little hot.

He approached the team and then slammed into the crowd. "Thank you, thank you."

"Susu! We will always love you!"

“Susu is the best!”

"Susu wants to continue to cheer, we are your strong backing!"

"Looking at Susu and Mr. Qin more like this, I don't want to wait here for a few days."

"Susu real people are much more beautiful than the screen. If people are told that I have seen Susu so close, they must kill me hahaha."

"Susu just reminded me to go back to eat cold medicine, Susu cares about me! I am so happy!"

"Susu also told me to take care of safety when I left, hehe."

......

Lingnan Nanyi walked over, I don't know how many cockroaches, and spent ten minutes, finally came to the end of the crowd, and Qin Muhe went up to pick up the aircraft.

Looking at the slowly leaving vehicles, the satisfied fans left the scene in an orderly manner.

Pilsen, who hadn't found the target for a long time, was dejected and dejected. "Hey? Are they gone?"

"Yeah." This is a deep-faced Brown who doubts life.

"Yeah." This is a security guard that has never been used at all.

"Brown, old man, what's the matter?" After the last fan left, hundreds of heavily armed police officers quickly entered the airport lobby in an orderly manner.

Brown: "..."

After getting on the bus, Ling’s eyes were bright and the mood was very good. The fans just surprised him. Although there have been such scenes many times, he was moved when he saw them.

Distressed and touched the small nose of the red dragonfly in the early spring, Qin Mu and the heating on the car, and then took him into his arms, "Is it tired?"

Ling Chunan shook his head, "not tired." He actually likes to communicate with fans who simply like him. Otherwise, he will not be able to broadcast live from time to time. The time for communication today is not long, so he can't talk tired.

"Does the baby want to change the plan?" Qin Muhe asked again.

Before the beginning of the early years, there was a plan to get the identity of the best female singer in Willand. He also said this plan with Qin Muhe. He said that he was puzzled. "Why change?"

Qin Muhe licked the soft long hair of Yan Lingchu. "I just fear that the baby can't bear these cute fans."

"The fans like the goddess Su Su that I played, not me." Ling Chunan said, "I know very well." Although he played a woman, it does not mean that he likes to wear women's clothes.

Looking at his own baby's pink lips, Qin Mu and couldn't help but get closer and closer, and then pushed away by a beautiful white hand, "Baby?"

I saw a brilliant blonde driver in front of the front seat. At the beginning of the early Ling Dynasty, I was sitting down. "I will check with you again."