Chapter 6145 Looking Back, I Realized that I Was the Clown

Lan Jin couldn't describe his fucking mood at this second. He was ashamed, angry, embarrassed and embarrassed quickly creeping onto his face.

"Take it." The girl ignored him, bypassed his blocking arm, walked directly around him and walked away.

Lan Jin turned around in shock and saw the two of them meeting. The man reached out to take the girl's backpack and asked as if he had accidentally asked.

"Who is that person?"

The girl described his identity in a very succinct and concise manner: "A stupid B."

Before Lan Jin could get angry, he saw the man in the distance raise the corners of his lips, seeming to be in a happy mood. He glanced at him again from the corner of his eye. This time, there was no such strong sense of oppression, as if he really thought he was air.

The man was carrying a bag with one hand and holding the girl's shoulder with the other. His voice spread in the air: "Let's go, the car is parked outside."

"Well." Qiao Nian walked forward with him, never looking back once.

Until the two disappeared at the airport pick-up port.

Lan Jin's agent arrived belatedly.

The anger he had been holding in for the whole game finally found an outlet, and he shouted angrily at the manager who was running over: "What have you done? Why are you here now?"

The agent couldn't catch his breath and asked him innocently: "What's wrong? I just saw the stewardess hiding your things, so I told them not to share it online."

Lan Jin's attention was slightly diverted: "My things? What are my things." He didn't bring any random luggage, so he didn't leave anything behind.

"Hey!" the agent said as usual: "It's just something you've used."

Seeing that Lan Jin was still confused and didn't know what he was referring to, the manager simply explained it clearly and woke him up by saying: "Eye masks and earplugs. You must have asked them for these when you were sleeping on the plane. After you leave, They put away your used eye mask and earplugs.”

"Maybe he's your fan."

The agent was very confident: "This is not the first time this has happened to me. I just didn't expect them to be so bold. They picked up your things before you were gone."

Lan Jin came back to his senses and interrupted him with an ugly expression: "It's not me."

"What?" The agent was still immersed in his superior status and didn't react for a moment, so he observed his face.

Lan Jin emphasized again: "It's not me!"

The agent showed a surprised expression, "But..."

Lan Jin had suffered enough today and no longer wanted to be entangled in such slaps in the face, so he put on his sunglasses and walked forward with a stern look on his face.

"I hope I can win the endorsement of SEVEN, otherwise I will lose a lot of money if I put down my work and go for a trip."

The agent quickly trotted after him to draw a cake for him.

"Don't worry, we will definitely get the endorsement, and S, with your reputation and face, as long as you can meet 'him', you can get it."

Lan Jin couldn't help but think of the girls' comments about him being average-looking and average, and then thinking of the man he had just caught a glimpse of at the airport pick-up gate.

It was rare for him to cooperate with his agent's confident thoughts without saying a word.

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He considers himself good-looking, otherwise he would not be able to earn a living in the entertainment industry, and he has many fans at home and abroad.

But after meeting the man just now, he couldn't say how outstanding he was without conscience... If that man entered the entertainment industry, Jiang Li would probably lose his job.

He couldn't hide his bad mood and said impatiently: "Okay, let's wait until we see S in person. I must win the identity of SEVEN spokesperson!"