The day before leaving for Y City, Qu Nanzhu posted his flight information on Weibo.
Qu Nanzhu V:[I will arrive at Y City International Airport at 2:40 tomorrow afternoon]
As soon as I posted it, there were messages in the comment area.
[For those who don't know, I think whose child reported it to his parents]
[Hahaha, the person above seems to be right, I remember God Qu is not yet 19 years old]
[6... This is the first time I see someone so public about his itinerary]
[Little Feather responds to the call and comes to laugh]
[I just have to tell fans which rows and seats I sit in]
[I don't care, Qu Bao loves us the most]
Qu Nanzhu didn't know this at all. He rarely read Weibo. He thought that if he posted it in advance this time, no one would have to wait until the afternoon.
The next day, Y City Airport.
The plane landed smoothly and docked at the covered bridge at Y City International Airport.
Qu Nanzhu rubbed his sleepy eyes, put on a hat and mask, picked up his backpack, and followed Chen Xun out with the flow of people.
When they just walked out of the passage and entered the airport reception hall, Chen Xun suddenly stopped and Qu Nanzhu bumped into them.
Touching his head through the hat, Qu Nanzhu asked strangely, "What's wrong?"
Chen Xun just slowly turned his head to look at him, and then looked ahead.
Qu Nanzhu followed his gaze and froze on the spot for a moment.
People, lots of people.
The vast area occupies almost all the open space in front of the airport.
There was no noise or crowding, everyone was waiting there quietly, their eyes like searchlights, all lit up the moment he appeared, full of excitement and joy.
"Qu Bao! Here here!"
"Nanzhu! welcome to Y City!"
"God Qu Look here!"
Qu Nanzhu was immediately surrounded by calls one after another. Other passers-by at the airport were really curious about which celebrity had such a big air. When they heard it was Qu Nanzhu, they all took out their mobile phones and joined in the support process.
Qu Nanzhu raised his hand to hook up the mask, and said to Chen Xun seriously, "They all seem to be my fans."
Chen Xun was already used to his nonsense, and just as he was thinking about changing to another channel now, he saw Qu Nanzhu walking over.
Fans became even more excited as they watched him get closer.
But no one came forward.
Chen Xun followed behind and saw this scene and felt it was magical.
He had previously examined many scenes of celebrities picking up passengers from airports. In the absence of bodyguards, most of the fanatic fans would focus the camera on the celebrity's face.
He almost thought they were going to turn into humans just now.
But fans of Qu Nanzhu seem to be different.
If someone wants to squeeze forward, he will be stopped by those in front and behind, telling him to stop pushing. If he does, they will not be polite.
With the majority of rational fans, Qu Nanzhu passed very smoothly.
"Qu Bao This is the gift we prepared for you~"
"We are the same, we are the same, this is our local specialty, I hope you like it~"
"Qu Bao Look at the camera, yeah! Wow, it's so cute!"
"Qu Bao can you show us your feelings~~"
Qu Nanzhu looked at the fan who asked him to compare his feelings, and imitated her gesture of stacking his thumb and index finger on his cheek, and adding a cold look in his eyes, making all the fans so cute.
Why do you say you are pretending to be cold?
Because Qu Nanzhu's ears are already red.
The gifts given to Qu Nanzhu by fans were all packed in big bags, as well as some letters and dolls. Chen Xun was also forced to take a lot of them.
When they left the airport and got into the car arranged by the program crew, the gifts almost took up all the space.
The driver made fun of him for being able to come out with all his beard and tail intact.
On Weibo Square, someone posted a pick-up video asking: Whose fan is this that I saw at the airport?
In the video, a group of nearly two hundred fans were picking up the airport. There was no need for security or anyone to maintain order at the scene. Everyone was very sensible and did not rush in.
The person who posted the video said: [I saw so many fans picking up the plane, and it was the first time I saw so many people in such good order]
Zhufenkan was very impressed by this comment, saying that most fans admire and awe God Qu! Just like when everyone sees a soldier boarding an airplane, they will only stand in admiration from a distance, and no one will rush up to him.
Moreover, God Qu is only eighteen years old this year. He is so young that fans are afraid of squashing him.
This time the program team did not arrange for the guests to stay in a hotel, but rented a small courtyard for the live broadcast.
Two people, Zhao Lin and Zhou Mingzhong, had already arrived in front of Qu Nanzhu. They were holding an antique book and frowning while reading.
Qu Nanzhu walked over and took a look. The book was densely packed with various Daoist knowledge points.
Zhou Mingzhong put one hand on the table and put a book on his lap to read with one hand, his face full of sadness.
And Zhao Lin muttered, "From Nankan to the north, Zhendong to the west, the liquidated damages are 30 million..."
Neither of them noticed that Qu Nanzhu had arrived.
It was Director Li who came out of a white-walled tiled house and shouted Master Qu that woke them both up from the pain.
They each stood up and greeted Qu Nanzhu. Qu Nanzhu nodded in response, pointed at the books in their hands and asked, "This is?"
Director Li said "Oh" and explained to Qu Nanzhu, "This is a task given to nine guests. The focus of our program this time is to be completed by these nine guests. They will solve the problems assigned by the instructor as Daoist beginners! Of course, the instructors are you and the two little heavenly masters Daoqing and Daoming."
As soon as Director Li finished speaking, Zhao Lin threw "Thirty-Six Pages of the Xuanmen" on the stone table. "I won't film anymore! Let my agency pay the liquidated damages to the program card when the time comes!"
After saying that, she walked out of the yard angrily.
But no one cared. Zhou Mingzhong closed her books and put them away skillfully. Qu Nanzhu looked at Director Li in confusion.
Director Li spread his hands innocently. "It doesn't matter, it's the third time today."
Qu Nanzhu:"..."Okay.
Director Li motioned to Qu Nanzhu to follow him. "Then let's go see the room you live in first?"
The two of them walked towards Qu Nanzhu's room together, with Chen Xun dragging their luggage behind them.
The rooms of the three instructors are on the east side of the courtyard, the rooms of the nine students are directly opposite them on the west side, and the director team all live on the north side.
When it was almost seven o'clock, all the guests arrived, including the two amateur guests.
Daoqing and Daoming are coming tomorrow, they are on a temporary mission.
Director Li gathered everyone in the open space, took the loudspeaker and announced that there would be an ice-breaking program at 8 o'clock tonight and asked them to prepare. The key point was to get the two amateurs and other guests familiar with each other.
At 8:01, "Master" started broadcasting on time, and the number of people online in real time exceeded 10 million.
Director Li, who is accustomed to big scenes, appeared in the camera to greet the audience, and then turned the camera to the guests.
[Kiss, kiss, kiss Qu Bao, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time]
[Wenxi Wenxi! Wow Wenxi why are you dressed so cutely today?? You don't look right!]
[Shiyu still likes to cling to his master]
[What does 6666 think of our Shiyu]
[Yes, I became a fool]
[Qianyu and Sister Yun are wearing sister outfits today hahahaha]
[It doesn't have to sound like it, in fact, last week Sister Yun even posted on Weibo saying that he and Qianyu bought it together]
[Mingzhong brother, why is he so worried?]
[Maybe you don't want to study]
[Who knows why Zhao Lin is unhappy again]
[Are those two guys just amateur guests? Why do they both look so awesome?]
[Suddenly glad that I was not selected, otherwise I would have been in the control group]