Chapter 1587 Superstar (1)
If an average person is exposed, they will probably lower their head and deny it, and run away with their heads in their hands. At least they have to use something to cover it up, and then deny it three times in a row: "It's not me, I'm not so-and-so, you got it wrong."
But can Xia Siyu be an ordinary person? Her first reaction was to look at Bo Yan. Bo Yan's mask was still firmly on. Then she pushed him out with a calm face. She also smoothed back his slightly messy hair after someone had just pulled off the mask. He dropped his glasses and raised his chin: "Yes, that's right, I'm Xia Siyu."
If we say that the commotion caused by the male star just now was because he notified his fans in advance. Well, Xia Siyu suddenly appeared at this time, and almost everyone in the airport became her fans.
Even if you didn't like her and scolded her before, when you see a living star in front of you, you still can't help but run to watch. And Xia Siyu is not some nameless female classmate. She has been at the top for eight years since her debut. In addition to her face, her personality is also very impressive.
It can be said that no one from China, from an eighty-year-old mother to an eight-year-old child, does not recognize her.
As soon as they heard that she was at the airport, especially since she was not in a hurry to catch a plane and the pick-up time was relatively short, many people came to watch her.
Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang had just contacted the media and the airport security, but there was a situation on Xia Siyu's side, so they immediately stepped in. Together with several assistants, they were able to protect Xia Siyu in the middle.
Xia Siyu made sure that Bo Yan was not involved, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and started to express herself. She clapped her hands first: "Sisters, please don't block the exit, don't disrupt the order of the airport, don't block pedestrians. Please be careful when you come and go, don't fall in the traffic jam."
Unlike the male artist who just let his assistant talk and just stayed silent, Xia Siyu took the initiative to guide. She shouted in disbelief: "Which kind-hearted traveler has many masks? My mask was just torn."
"Yes, yes!" There was actually a young man next to him waving a mask and handing it over. Xia Siyu took it gratefully: "Thank you." She also joked: "Isn't this the one you have used?"
The man turned red and shook his head.
Xia Siyu really didn't mind taking her along, and the team walked out of the exit hall. Those people followed her out, and they happened to be not too far away from the male star.
Xia Siyu's side was full of chaotic passers-by, while on the male star's side, many fans were wearing support uniforms and some were holding small light signs. However, although Xia Siyu's side was a mixed crowd, they were very well-behaved. Wei Jingjing guided them: "Don't crowd, come one by one if you want autographs or take photos."
Xia Siyu didn't have a pen, but some people did bring pens. There were pens but no paper. Some people took boarding passes, and some simply unfolded their T-shirts and asked Xia Siyu to sign. The artist's signature must have been practiced in advance, and the handwriting is still very beautiful.
Taking a group photo was even more convenient. A group of people gathered in front of her and raised their phones. All she had to do was stand in the middle and smile.
But no matter how orderly things are, there are always some unexpected things happening. When she was walking out, a girl fell down while chasing her to take a video, and the coffee in her hand spilled, and it also spilled on Xia Siyu.