My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 940: This is fun!
"Teacher, I won't accompany you to join in the fun!" The plane stopped at the Beijīng airport. Although it was just late at night, Yang Guo looked out the window and saw the lights of many reporters and interview cars flickering outside. He turned around. Gleefully smiled with Mr. Mo, "In a moment, after you attract these reporters away, Qiqi and I will transfer directly to Guangzhou."
The Qiqi, which was finally able to unfasten the seat belt, got up on the chair. She leaped happily, learning that her father would put her arm on the back of the chair to talk, but the little guy is too short, even if she jumps Can't see what's behind the chair!
"Hey, how did you recognize you, a disciple with no conscience!" Old man Mo shook his head. Although he sighed again and again, he was still smiling.
Although he has long been indifferent to fame and fortune, human nature is originally a little vanity, and the father is much better than others!
"Don't jump around, go home later!" Yang Guo smiled and hugged Qiqi, and said, "Didn't you think about Elder Sister Beibei a long time ago?"
"Go home, go home!" Qiqi exclaimed happily. She has become more and more lively recently, and seems to have entered a stage of restlessness. Regardless of the environment, the crisp voice resounded throughout the cabin. .
"I'm leaving now!" Mr. Mo smiled and waved to Yang Guo. He pulled the suitcase and walked forward, and his wife and daughter followed him.
Mother Mo's daughter is much older than Yang Guo. She smiled and took Qiqi's hand and said: "Qiqi, remember to come to my aunt's house with my dad to play when you have time!"
Mother Mo returned home with honor. Standing in the middle of the cabin, Yang Guo could hear the noise outside. Perhaps only national leaders have the opportunity to enjoy this kind of welcome and interview treatment?
Don’t envy, it must be fake! Although Yang Guo is also being chased by foreign entertainment reporters in Sweden, the sense of honor that can bring to Yang Guo is really minimal-caring about your private life and caring about the honor you get are two different things!
"Qiqi puts on the clothes, we are going to go!" Yang Guo wrapped Qiqi in a thick down jacket and a layer of scarf.
"Papa hug!" Qiqi didn't like this feeling, because the clothes were too cumbersome, and he couldn't stand still, so he could only rely on his father to hold him.
Yang Guo held her daughter in one hand, dragged the suitcase with the other, and left secretly among other passengers. In front of him, Mr. Mo and his family have been surrounded layer by layer, just like making dumplings.
There are also some scattered reporters who are pulling some passing tourists on the same plane for interviews.
Yang Guo hugged Qiqi, lowered his head, and hurriedly pulled the suitcase to leave. He could also avoid reporters. If he was entangled, he would not be able to return to Guangzhou in the middle of the night! .
Suddenly, Yang Guo heard a voice calling him: "Yang Guo? Yang Guo, etc., can you answer our two questions?"
Yang Guo kept walking, pretending not to hear it, and swayed into the transit passage.
At the same time, Qiqi, who had been hiding her small face in her father's arms as an ostrich hiding from the cold wind, came out, her big eyes turned skeletal, and said happily to her father: "Papa! Someone called Yang Guo. !"
Fortunately, Yang Guo has already hid in the transit channel, and thrown away the reporters who are about to catch up. He turned his head and smiled with Qiqi: "Don't care about them."
"But, but their name is Yang Guo!" Qiqi pressed on Papa's shoulder questioningly, looked behind, and said to Dad.
"If I were to talk to them, I might not be able to go home tonight!" Yang Guo smiled and said to Qiqi, "Qiqi want to stay in Beijīng?"
"Don't don't!" Qiqi immediately had the same hatred with her father. She put her arms around her father's neck, rubbed her with a scarf, and yelled, "Qiqi is going home, it won't be cold anymore!"
Yang Guo secretly smiled in his heart: "How can it be possible to go home and not be cold!" I heard from Fang Beibei, because it rained twice after the winter, and now Guangzhou is also cold.
Yang Guo boarded the plane back to Guangzhou. The news that he had escaped from the reporter was revealed by the media's Weibo.
Although this news is not conspicuous, the news headlines all over the country these days belong to Mr. Mo who has returned with praise, but there are still many netizens who pay attention to Yang Guo and shouted that it is a pity.
Who called Yang Guo became famous abroad, and some foreign netizens posted on the mobile phone to take pictures of Yang Guo and translated the speech of Mr. Mo calmly and simultaneously. This video was reprinted and was worshipped by a group of fans.
Although there were also voices of doubt-saying that Yang Guo had been translated long ago, but this question was quickly broken by another video!
This is the video of Mr. Mo’s interview with reporters. Yang Guo is also doing simultaneous interpretation. Whether it’s English, Swedish, Spanish, French, German, or Asian mud-bang language, stick language, etc., he can Respond easily.
A student of Beijing University who is learning language said with emotion: "This person should only be found in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!"
Yang Guo Weibo has a lot more fans, and this time, high-quality and highly educated fans accounted for a large proportion. This phenomenon is very rare in the age of entertainment to death!
This seems to have no effect on Yang Guo, because Yang Guo has been sitting on the plane in a low-key manner, watching the airborne movie with Qiqi, and ready to go back to Guangzhou after watching a Pleasant Big Movie!
However, this seems to have a wonderful reaction to Yang Guo!
Yang Guo thought that he just notified Fang Beibei and Fang Beibei insisted on picking up the plane. Yang Guo was afraid of being unsafe, so he asked Song Zhiwen and Chen Anlan to drive her over.
However, only Yang Guo thought it. In a newly rented hotel apartment in Guangzhou, Zheng Yujie had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed with a tablet and swiping Weibo~IndoMTL.com~ and she saw the news of Yang Guo. Seeing the back photo of Yang Guo sneaking away with Qiqi in his arms, Zheng Yujie patted the bed with no image and laughed.
"They're all such big people! They're so naughty!" Zheng Yujie shook his head, and under her shirt, her long and bare legs gently hooked up, kicking and flicking against her straight buttocks.
"This direction is a transfer, right? Did he come back to Guangzhou overnight?" Zheng Yujie took a closer look at the photos, and when I dialed the Yang Guo phone, it was already turned off, "It must be!"
Zheng Yujie checked the recent flights from Beijīng to Guangzhou. She groaned a little and said to herself: "When you come back in the middle of the night, can you get a taxi? It's not safe to take the kids with you!"
"Forget it! I'll be fine at night anyway!" Zheng Yujie sat up, stretched a big waist, pulled his shirt, revealing a small and cute belly button, "I will pick you up, you can also try the new one. Car!"
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