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Chapter 1587 Superstar (1)

Chapter 1587 Superstar (1)

When ordinary people are exposed, they will probably bow their heads and deny it, and they will run away with their heads in their arms. At least they have to use something to cover it up, and then "It's not me, I'm not so-and-so, you've read it wrong" deny the three consecutive games.

But can Xia Siyu be an ordinary person? Her first reaction was to see Bo Yan. Bo Yan's mask was still strong. Then she pushed him out with a calm look on her face, and stroked her hair that was slightly messy just now pulled off by someone, took off her glasses, and raised her chin: "Yes, that's right, I'm Xia Siyu."

If the male star's commotion just now was because he notified his fans in advance. Then, Xia Siyu suddenly appeared at this time, and almost all the entire airport became her fans.

Even if she didn't like her scolding her before, she still couldn't help but run to watch her when she saw a living star appearing in front of her. Moreover, Xia Siyu is not a female classmate without a name. She has been a top star for eight years since her debut. In addition to her face, her personality as a person is also very impressive.

It can be said that as long as the 80-year-old mother and eight-year-old child, as long as she is from China, no one doesn’t know her.

When I heard that she was at the airport, especially when I was not rushing to catch the plane. The time for picking up the plane was relatively not that tight, so many people came over to see it.

Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang, one of them contacted the media and the other contacted the airport security guard, but there was something wrong with Xia Siyu, so they came over immediately. In addition, there were a few small assistants and the like, which could protect Xia Siyu in the middle.

Xia Siyu confirmed that Bo Yan was not caught in, so she breathed a sigh of relief and began to chant. She clapped her hands first: "Sisters, don't block the exit, don't disrupt the order of the airport, don't block pedestrians. Please be careful when coming and going, don't get stuck."

Unlike the male artist who asked the assistant to talk to him and was just silent, Xia Siyu took the initiative to guide him. She shouted without admitting her feelings: "Which kind-hearted passenger has more masks? My mask has just been torn apart."

"Yes, yes!" There was a young man next to him waving a mask and handed it over. Xia Siyu took it with her thanks: "Thank you." She also joked: "You can't use this, right?"

The man's face turned red and shook his head.

Xia Siyu really didn't mind leading it. The team walked out of the exit hall, and the people followed her out, just not too far from the male star.

Xia Siyu is a messy passerby, and many fans wear fan club support suits and hold small light signs. However, although Xia Siyu has a mixed number, it is very regular. Wei Jingjing guides them: "Don't squeeze, you need autographs, and you have a group photo."

Xia Siyu has no pen, but some people have pens, but there is no paper. Some people have a boarding pass, and some people simply unfold their T-shirts and ask Xia Siyu to sign. The artist must have practiced the signature in advance, and the handwriting is still very beautiful.

It was even more convenient to take a photo. A group of people came to her and raised their phones. She just stood in the middle and smiled.

But no matter how orderly there is, there are always some unexpected things. When she was walking out, a girl fell down to chase her and took a video. She sprinkled a piece of coffee in her hand and also spilled on Xia Siyu.

(End of this chapter)
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