Chapter 845 Explosion 5

She let out a long sob, and her mental power exited the system and returned to reality.

Sure enough, her face was full of tears, and Mo Lan, who was sitting next door, was looking at her in bewilderment.

Ruan Qi: "..."

After returning to China, sister Lan will not take her to see a psychiatrist, will she?

The little girl sighed tiredly, and took out a tissue to wipe away her tears.

Mo Lan next door couldn't help it, and said cautiously: "Xiaoqi, you..."

"I'm fine." Ruan Qi shook her head, "I'm listening to a radio drama, it's so touching, I couldn't help crying."

It turned out to be the reason.

Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but Wei Jiaming, who was sitting in front, heard the conversation between the two and turned his head while holding the thermos.

"Xiao Qi, what's the name of the radio drama you listen to? I'll listen to it too."

"...Oh." Ruan Qi paused for a moment, then said slowly, "The name is, "The Daily Life of a Bad Old Man"."

Wei Jiaming: "?????"

——*——*——

Eight hours later, the plane slowly landed at the YL country airport.

After the plane stopped, Ruan Qi turned on the phone immediately, and Shen Wenqian's WeChat popped up.

[Brother Shen: Yao Xue? ! You said Yao Xue was the one who poured water on you backstage at the venue? ! ! ! 】

Three exclamation marks in a row showed how shocked Shen Wenqian was at that time.

Ruan Qi put her backpack on her back and sent him a message.

[It's Xiao Qi: I just got off the plane. That person is definitely Yao Xue, I will not admit my mistake. 】

【Brother Shen:...】

[Brother Shen: I'll check it out, don't worry about filming. [It's bald.jpg]]

Ruan Qi sympathetically sent him back [stroking the dog's head.jpg].

The two battled with emoticons for a while, and the cabin door opened.

Ruan Qi put away her mobile phone and followed the crew out of the hatch in order.

The temperature in YL country is similar to that of the imperial capital, but the sun is more poisonous. When crossing the covered bridge, the actors of the crew put on their outer shirts to protect themselves from the sun. Only Ruan Qi, wearing shorts and short sleeves, with her snow-white thighs and arms exposed to ultraviolet rays, was extremely unscrupulous.

Wei Jiaming, who was walking side by side with her, glanced at her enviously.

"Junior Sister, why can't you tan?"

"It's thanks to my mother~" the little girl smiled and raised her lips, "She can't get tan."

Wei Jiaming sighed deeply.

Genetic or something, it really is too powerful.

Soon, a group of people walked out of the covered bridge and entered the landing hall.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of Imperial Capital Airport, there are not many people at YL Airport. After Ruan Qi followed everyone to collect their luggage, she found that there were fewer people in the airport hall where there were not many passengers.

"Where did everyone go?" the assistant director asked suspiciously.

In the empty hall, there were only a few dozens of people. On the contrary, there are twice as many ground staff and security guards at the airport as before.

"Director," the timid female prop master nervously grabbed Jian Guoqiang's sleeve, "Didn't we encounter some kind of terrorist attack?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly lifted.

The YL country is originally a war-torn country, with constant internal fighting and many foreign enemies.

It looked calm one second, but if it is not guaranteed, there will be a bomb in the sky the next second, and the risk factor is almost sss level.

And now the situation at the airport really makes people uncontrollably flustered.

Bo Ye and the others also sensed that something was wrong, they moved quietly and fanned out to protect the crew.

"Don't panic," Bo Ye looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "follow me outside, don't run around."

Everyone in the production team turned pale. Everyone followed Bo Ye's footsteps, wishing they could teleport outside the airport.

The crowd walked for about half a minute. Suddenly, harsh brakes sounded outside the airport.

Seven or eight black cars stopped steadily, and a group of thirty or so big men in black suits and sunglasses walked into the hall with sharp steps.

Everyone in the crew noticed the black guys with bulging waists with keen eyes, and they were almost frightened.

"He, he, he, what else is on their waist?" the costumer asked in a tearful tone.

Everyone was silent.

Everyone is in the mixed crew, and you can guess what's on those people's waists with their buttocks.

"So..." Su Ai, the second female, said weakly with a pale face, "We really encountered a terrorist attack?"

Everyone can't answer this question, and they don't want to answer it.

This kind of thing happened just after getting off the plane, who else is so lucky?

Although they knew about the chaos in the YL country, no one expected that it would happen to them so soon. Looking at the things around the waists of those big men in black, it was the first time that everyone really realized what it means to "tie your head to the waistband of your trousers".

Everyone who was originally in a happy mood gradually became depressed.

Ruan Qi noticed everyone's emotions, scratched his head, and couldn't help but said: "Everyone, don't think about things so badly, I think those men in black are quite polite, maybe they are here to pick up people."

As soon as these words were finished, those big men in black set off together and walked towards this side quickly.

The complexions of the crew were extremely pale, and the little girls hid behind Ruan Qi, shaking while clutching her backpack.

The atmosphere tensed instantly like a rubber band.

Bo Ye Hei Xiong and the others put their hands on their waists calmly.

The big man in black got closer and closer, finally! They came in front of the crew.

Then--

Passed by.

Everyone in the crew: "???"

Everyone watched in bewilderment as more than thirty big men walked past without turning their eyes. The question marks above their heads could circle the airport three times.

Ruan Qi turned her head, followed the backs of those big men in black, and let out a chuckle from her pink lips.

"Look, I said they came to pick up people, right?"

Everyone followed her gaze to look back.

Not far away, a handsome, blond boy about sixteen or seventeen years old was surrounded by a group of bodyguards, and walked out of the covered bridge like stars holding the moon.

As soon as the thirty or so big men saw him, they immediately bowed and covered him in a circle.

It turned out that it was really here to pick up people!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a kind of joy in their hearts for the rest of their lives.

The makeup artist raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead, "It's too scary, look at the sweat on my forehead."

"I was about to cry just now." Ms. Props patted her chest, then changed the subject, looked at the blond boy not far away, and said excitedly, "But that little brother is so handsome! Isn't he Which star from abroad?"

"Which star has such a big battle?" The assistant director rolled his eyes, "I guess it should be the noble son of some family, maybe the prince of some country."

When it comes to the prince, everyone is excited.

Jian Guoqiang saw that this group of people seemed to be nostalgic for the airport and were not about to leave, so he couldn't help but coughed hard.

"You all have memories of fish, right? You just forgot the rest of your life so soon after the catastrophe? Even if he is the chief of the United Arab Emirates, does he have half a dime relationship with you? Hurry up, you have to go to the hotel!"