Chapter: 1197

This male artist wears sunglasses and a mask, a thick layer of powder on his face, and big earrings.

Su Nan sat aside and read a magazine, and the person next to him sat down, but she didn't look up.

Suddenly remembered that my earphones were in Su Qi's bag, closed the book, and looked to the right

"Hello……"

Su Qi didn't agree, and a strange face appeared in front of him.

Su Nan was taken aback.

The male artist took off his mask and sighed, "Okay, I knew it, you recognized me a long time ago, you can't bear it anymore, tell me, do you want to take a photo or sign it?"

Su Nan looked at him dully, strange, strange again.

"Do you want to? Well, for the sake of your painstaking efforts, you followed me all the way..."

The male artist took out his mobile phone, adjusted the camera mode, and planned to take a selfie with her.

Su Nan suddenly turned her head and looked back at Su Qi in the gap.

"Brother, give me my earphones."

The male artist froze, put on his mask again, and put away his phone.

Silently embarrassed.

No one spoke.

Su Nan didn't know the person in front of her at all, but she looked like she had plastic surgery, and she wasn't as likable as Yu Fei!

But he seems to have confidence in himself, such a popular traffic actor, will he not recognize who he is?

Either they really didn't recognize her, or they were just pretending to take advantage of their popularity.

Ha ha... probably the latter!

She has such sharp eyes that she can see through them at a glance!

get off a plane.

Su Qi and Su Nan are customers, so they can go through the channel.

The luggage was sent straight home, so they packed light and had no trouble at all.

Unexpectedly, the male artist also left, looking back at them from time to time.

He hesitated to speak.

But Su Nan didn't want to talk to him at all.

Ning Zhilie pinched her, "You know me?"

Su Nan shook her head honestly.

Ning Zhi smiled, "Xiao Xianrou, who debuted in the talent show, has a lot of fans, but they are all elementary school students. He seems to be peeking at you all the time."

Su Nan pursed her lips helplessly and brushed her hair, "I'm not interested in elementary school idols, I like older artists."