The team that Yu Siyang went to Paris Fashion Week was quite big. In addition to the two fixed pairs of members Luo Peng and Tang Hang, there are also Ning Weigong from the publicity team, as well as makeup artist Vivian and stylist Rhett. With a translator Zhuo Zixin and bodyguard Chen Li, a group of people rushed to the Yunzhong International Airport to wait for the flight.

The airport is one of the celebrities' favorite street shooting locations. It is clearly shot by the professional team of concave modeling. The drafts sent out must be said to be taken by passers-by, which is really embarrassing.

Before departure, Ning Weigong also proposed to bring a photographer, one shot from the airport, one shot on the streets of Paris, and another shot at the show. A bunch of photos were lined up and the screen was dominated for a week.

This suggestion was directly rejected by Yu Siyang.

Luo Peng also feels that he has enough attention right now, and it will be too much to brush this kind of traffic.

Ning Weigong, who has thought about the title of the connected manuscript, is very depressed. Don't all the stars now like the concave shape "street shooting"? The stars who have not "street shooting" at the airport are embarrassed to say that they are popular. The celebrity pictures have become so pure and unpretentious, unlike the glamorous bastards outside. This makes their propaganda team very lonely as snow.

For Ning Weigong's depression, no one else felt the same, and felt that it would be better to be able to do more than to do less.

When I arrived at the airport, I could see several teams "street shooting" from afar, and Ning Weigong sighed heavily, "Others street shooting to catch the plane, we really catch the plane when we catch the plane."

"Don't be depressed, go to the security check." Luo Peng patted Ning Weigong on the shoulder and glanced at the large group of people around the check-in desk. Many of them were holding cameras. It should be the reporter who was interviewing. Not knowing who the interviewer was, Yu Siyang was caught by the reporter. They immediately went to the security check and went to the VIP room to rest and wait for the flight.

Ning Weigong was very curious about the large group of reporters, but he obeyed the command in all his actions. Luo Peng asked him to go to the security check, and he really took back the legs that were about to watch.

The company is very generous and booked first class for everyone on the team. Yu Siyang was ready to go to bed as soon as he got on the plane. He did not finish filming until early this morning. After a rest of less than three hours, he set off to the airport and returned to the cloud. After the Yunzhong Tianxiu airport, he rushed to the international airport non-stop. The lack of sleep caused him to be completely unable to concentrate now. The whole person was dumbfounded and his reaction was slow.

"When the plane takes off, I'll go to sleep," Luo Peng asked the stewardess to come for a blanket. "When I get to Paris, I have to go to Mr. Hill first. I don't have time to rest."

"...Oh." Yu Siyang responded for a while.

"Aren't you taking pictures until the early hours of the morning?" Luo Peng frowned at the dark circles on Yu Siyang's face.It stands to reason that Xiaoyu is only twenty years old. It is exactly the age full of vitality. To what extent can he catch the dark circles under the eyes that are darker than the panda.

"...Although it is not in the middle, it is not far away." Yu Siyang said slowly.

The two were talking, and two people came in in the first class, a man and a woman. The woman was familiar to everyone except Yu Siyang. It was Wen Xiao who left the independent studio from All Star Entertainment two years ago, and the man was Wen Xiao’s agent. She is also a partner in her current studio, named Cui Junliang.

Wen Xiao is obviously accustomed to being noticed. Being watched by a group of people at the same time, she was not uncomfortable at all. She went to find her seat on her own, but was stunned when she saw Tang Hang.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you leave?" Cui Junliang walked behind Wen Xiao and asked aloud when she stopped suddenly.

Wen Xiao said, after taking two steps, she couldn't help but stop. The expression on her face was a bit complicated. She said, "Tang Hang, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Tang Hang didn't say anything when he heard Wen Xiao's greeting, but Cui Junliang was shocked and lost his voice: "Tang Hang, why are you here?"

The members of Yu Siyang’s team, except for Yu Siyang, who was slow to react, everyone else had their ears pricked and their eyes sparkling, and they had almost written the three characters "Gossip" on their faces. They all looked at the center of the gossip with piercing energy. Of three people.

Tang Hang was silent for a while, and Yu Siyang, who was too slow for a long time, also realized that there was gossip to watch. He sighed and said, "Sister Wen, Brother Cui, long time no see."

Before he finished his words, Wen Xiao's face became pale, and he couldn't even cover up the thick foundation. Cui Junliang looked unpredictable, but he could clearly see a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Tang Hang, how are you doing now? Are you still in Quanxing?" Wen Xiao seemed to want to laugh, but the corners of his mouth twitched, not pulling out an upward arc.

Tang Hang obviously didn't want to talk to Wen Xiao, bowed his head in silence.

Seeing his attitude, Cui Junliang angrily wanted to sarcasm a few words, but unexpectedly a tall figure stood up next to him. Holding his hand, he squeezed it up and down and slammed it up and down. The other party also said enthusiastically, "Ms. Cui, Miss Wen. Fortunately, fortunately, I am Yu Siyang’s agent Luo Peng."

Yu Siyang stood up slowly, Chong Wenxiao nodded, and slowly said: "Hello Miss Wen, I am Yu Siyang."

Wen Xiao immediately put away a little sad mood and returned to her exquisite appearance, "Hello, I have seen your movie, it is very good."

Luo Peng immediately followed with enthusiasm, "I have also watched a lot of Miss Wen's TV series. I originally wanted to know Miss Wen. Who knew that when I joined All Star, Miss Wen had already set up her own studio, which is really a coincidence. "

Cui Junliang pulled his hand back hard... but couldn't move... Still being held tightly by Luo Peng and swayed up and down, his hands were so painful.

"Mr. Luo." Cui Junliang reminded Luo Peng.

"I heard that Tang Hang used to be Miss Wen's assistant. Why are you willing to let go of such a powerful assistant? Yu Siyang gave it a bargain, hahaha..." Luo Peng didn't seem to hear Cui Junliang speaking, and still talked to Wen Xiao. Especially self-cooked.

Wen Xiao's cleaned up expression immediately turned pale again when he heard Luo Peng's words.

Cui Junliang's face also changed, so that he finally took away his hand, looked down, and drank--

The red seal was squeezed out of his hands, how much energy did Luo Peng exert.

"The plane is about to take off. Let's go to the seat first." Cui Junliang said to Wen Xiao, ignoring other people.

Wen Xiao nodded, watching Tang Hang hesitate to speak, after all, it was not the place to speak on the plane, so he pursed his mouth and found his seat to sit down.

Luo Peng, the gossip spirit, immediately changed seats with Ning Weigong, sat next to Tang Hang, stared at Tang Hang, and smiled wretchedly.

Yu Siyang knelt back on the chair with his hands on the back of the chair, looking at Tang Hang with a probe, but his expression was still dazed. It was completely unclear that he was gossiping. At first glance, it looked like he was in a daze.

Ning Weigong and Yu Siyang had the same look, staring at Tang Hang gossipingly, and everyone else gathered around, waiting for the shocking gossip.

Seeing this scene, Cui Junliang was not angry, and muttered in a low voice: "No quality."

Wen Xiao looked absent-minded. Cui Junliang sneered looking at her like this: "I regret it?"

"..." Wen Xiao didn't want to speak.

"Grass." Cui Jun kicked the chair in front of him with anger.

Chen Li, who was sitting in the front, stood up and looked at Cui Junliang sharply. He was irritable, and Cui Junliang quickly apologized.

When Chen Li sat down, his face was so ugly that his facial features were distorted.

Tang Hang was surrounded by people and sighed helplessly: "Sorry, I don't want to say so much."

Everyone expressed disappointment, but they could understand it. Looking at Tang Hang's expression, it is probably not a happy thing.

"You~very~good." Yu Siyang said slowly.

Tang Hang looked at him as if he would fall asleep right away, and comforted himself, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm fine, thank you."

Everyone immediately said in a serious manner, if you have troubles, please talk to us, and we will definitely listen.

Wen Xiao sat behind and watched this scene, feeling mixed.

The plane landed at one o'clock in the afternoon local time, and P&H sent a car to pick up Yu Siyang and his party to the hotel. Before boarding the car, Luo Peng bid farewell to Wen Xiao and Cui Junliang, very enthusiastic.

Looking at the black Mercedes Benz leaving Juechen, Cui Jun was very angry: "A little star, it's quite big."

Wen Xiao glanced at him, didn't say anything, and thought: A little star can ask the brand to pick us up, but you can let the brand to pick us up.

On the car to the hotel, Luo Peng and Yu Siyang, who finally changed from the slow mode to the normal mode after sleeping, "Cui Junliang has some skills, but he is not well received in the circle, and many colleagues are very taboo. Although the usual methods are very wicked."

Yu Siyang nodded in agreement: "Look at his face with a mean look."

Luo Peng: "..." How can we continue to talk about such metaphysics suddenly?

Tang Hang, who had not spoken all the time, said suddenly: “Wen Xiao’s agent at All Star was originally not Cui Junliang, and I didn’t know how they got on the line two years ago. Then Wen Xiao would terminate the contract with All Star and set up his own studio. Cui Junliang is not a good person, we have to pay attention."

"It seems that Cui Junliang urged Wen Xiao to terminate the contract." Luo Peng said.

"Probably." Tang Hang said these words and said nothing.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng looked at each other. Seeing Tang Hang's appearance, there must have been other things that caused Wen Xiao to terminate the contract two years ago, and it is probably not a small conflict.

But the person concerned is unwilling to say that they will not do things that sprinkle salt on other people's wounds.

"Why do you think so much, no matter how great Cui Junliang is, it is impossible to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun," Luo Peng is very optimistic, "our Xiaoyu has a hard backstage, and we are not afraid of him at all."

Tang Hang: "..."

"Is this important fashion week, has the schedule been organized?" Luo Peng patted Tang Hang on the shoulder.

Tang Hang took out the tablet computer from his bag and opened the itinerary with the two of them, but he kept on seeing Wen Xiao and Cui Junliang on the plane, and couldn't stop distracting.