A woman's curiosity can kill a cat, and that's not true at all.

Liu Yifei, who was loved by many fans, was a little confused at this moment, holding her chin with her arms and her little head tilted to Zhang Yang's side.

Zhang Yang noticed that the girl was still staring at him through the sunglasses from the corner of his eyes. He was a little confused. He didn't know this person. Could it be his own fan? He didn't look like him.

At this time, in the surprise look of the agent, Liu Yifei coughed gently, "Hey, what time is it now?" But she didn't see the agent covering her head. I said, Miss, are you talking to me? Then you should take off the lady's watch on your wrist first.

Zhang Yang turned his head, stared at the pink-pasted Blancpain watch on Liu Yifei's wrist, and laughed secretly in his heart. At this time, his bad taste came up, pointing to his sunglasses, and then shook his head.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sorry." Liu Yifei said hurriedly, feeling sorry in her heart, but she felt a little secretly happy in her heart. It turned out that this boy was a blind man, not that he was not as charming as her.

However, Liu Yifei's eyes were placed on Zhang Yang's hand, the French magazine!

How could a blind man read a magazine? Moreover, she saw the watch on Chang Yang's wrist again, and all this showed a problem. He was lying and dealing with me, and didn't want to talk to me at all!

This made Liu Yifei angry and entangled. She glared at Zhang Yang, snorted and turned her head to the side, but she didn't see Zhang Yang's smile at the corner of her mouth, otherwise she would definitely be even more angry.

She didn't see it, but her agent saw it. The agent laughed in his heart. His boss was spoiled and thought that others were going to revolve around her. Now he has encountered a nail.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was not interested in Liu Yifei's appearance, the agent was also a little surprised. She looked at Zhang Yang. She said that this was a very sunny young man. Although he couldn't be very handsome, he was very attractive and could tell. He exercised regularly and had a good figure.

Zhang Yang looked at the girl and saw the other person snorting angrily, and he laughed secretly, but when he thought about it, he felt bored. At this time, Xia Yu's shadow appeared in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yifei looked at the smile on her lips.

This made Liu Yifei even more angry. He thought Zhang Yang was deliberately angry with her. She kept staring at Zhang Yang with her little mouth kept muttering in a low voice. It was as if the female magician who was about to perform magic was chanting a spell.

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When Zhang Yang took the Emirates flight, it was already afternoon when he arrived in Shanghai. Looking out on the plane, the blue sky and white clouds seemed to be no different from those abroad. However, Zhang Yang was still a little excited. People who have not been wandering abroad for a long time cannot understand this feeling of excitement.

Pudong Airport, because I had known the flight information of Zhang Yang's return to China for a long time, many media had been waiting at the airport in advance. There were about dozens of media, and this situation was quite large. Zhang Yang was just a 20-year-old man. Of course, if this 20-year-old man had the label of "Ligue 1 Golden Boots" on his 20-year-old man, the meaning would be different.

After the farce between the Chinese national football team and the Hong Kong men's football team on November 7, the Chinese national football team ultimately missed the Asian quarterfinals in the 2006 German World Cup, which led to a sharp decline in domestic football popularity and the image of Chinese football in China also fell to the bottom.

This year is the World Cup year again, but Chinese fans can only watch other teams fighting each other on TV again. They feel so depressed, so Zhang Yang's excellent performance in Marseille has also become a little comfort for disappointed Chinese fans.

In addition, the national football team had a warm-up match with the French team on June 7. Many Chinese fans were looking forward to seeing Zhang Yang and Ribery, the Marseille Gemini, confronting the national team. However, Zhang Yang missed the national football roster, and the Chinese Football Association once again expressed righteously that Zhang Yang's "black sheep" could not appear in the national team.

This also caused an uproar in the national media again.

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The flight that Zhang Yang took arrived at was around 3:00 in the afternoon. Many reporters waited at the airport in the morning just to occupy a good position. Of course, media like CCTV will definitely have a better interview location and have privileges. Other small and medium-sized local media can only envy them on the side. There is no way, that is the big brother.

When Zhang Yang got off the plane and entered the passenger journey, he saw at least hundreds of people surrounded him. Some of them were wearing Marseille No. 27 jerseys, while others simply wore other club jerseys, such as Real Madrid, Inter Milan, etc., but what brought them together was the banner in their hands that "Welcome Zhang Yang to return home with honor."

Zhang Yang also wanted to laugh when he saw the banner. It was similar to the Olympic champion he saw on TV when he was a child when he returned to China.

Then he was a little moved.

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Moreover, at this time, by chance, Liu Yifei and her agent happened to be walking behind Zhang Yang. When she saw the airport was so lively, Liu Yifei frowned cutely and turned around to ask the agent, "Mom, have you notified the media how many days have we returned to China?" It turned out that the agent's other identity was her mother.

The latter looked up and saw those long guns and short cannons, and the square formation of hundreds of people. He was surprised and shook his head, "No, our flight information may have been found by these media and movie fans. Xixi, do you want to make up your makeup?"

"And, mom, do you still have no confidence in your daughter?" Liu Yifei said coquettishly. Looking at so many people over there, she really thought it was her own movie fans who came to pick her up. This made her feel happy. The "small setbacks" she suffered at Zhang Yang were found here. She even looked over and glared at Zhang Yang, and her eyes seemed to say: Humph, you didn't expect me to be so popular.

She waved at the group of people.

However, the group of people did not respond.

When Liu Yifei saw Zhang Yang looking at her, she had that strange look.

She glared at Zhang Yang hatefully and said in her mouth: Thank you, thank you for your hard work.

She waved again - the group still had no response.

Liu Yifei's face became stiff. Her arms did not wave again. Her little face was so anxious that she was sweating.

At this time, her agent's mother also saw something. She frowned, walked up two steps, and said to her daughter's ear, "Xixi, they seem to be here to welcome the boy."

"Ah--" Liu Yifei covered her mouth in shock. At this time, she saw the banner of "Welcome Zhang Yang to return to China". In fact, the banner was very obvious, but she thought that these people were here to welcome her, but she didn't notice it.

His name is Zhang Yang?

Returning to China with honor?

What does he do?

There seemed to be countless question marks circling in my little head. Finally, all of these question marks were twisted into a rope, and the rope was called embarrassment!

I was embarrassed in front of that guy!

Liu Yifei realized that she had expressed her wrong feelings, so she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Since her debut, she has not been cheered and praised by everyone, and when has she been embarrassed such a thing?

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When he saw Zhang Yang walking over with sunglasses and casual clothes, pushing his suitcase, the flashlight flashed. Media reporters who had been waiting for a long time and a large number of fans who spontaneously came to the airport to greet Zhang Yang, they immediately rushed forward.

Countless microphones reached over. Although Zhang Yang thought that there might be fans and media waiting here, he did not expect that there would be so many people and such a big formation.

"Zhang Yang, how does it feel to win the Ligue 1 Golden Boot?"

"Zhang Yang, there is news that AC Milan has fallen in love with you. Is this true? Will you leave Marseille?"

"Zhang Yang, what do you have to say about the punishment the Chinese Football Association has punished you and about your failure to be selected for the Chinese national team this time?"

"Zhang Yang, this winter, Arsenal once offered a offer to Marseille for you. I heard that Wenger is still obsessed with you. Will they continue to take action in the summer?"

So many microphones were almost handed over to his mouth. Zhang Yang was completely overwhelmed. At the beginning, he answered two questions seriously and signed his fans. However, as more and more media and fans came around, he finally couldn't hold on. At this time, Zhang Yang understood a little why some celebrities need bodyguards when traveling. There were too many people and he could hardly move forward. This was nothing. What he was worried about was that if so many people caused a stampede, it would be a bad thing. He was originally happy to go home. If something happened to him, it would be a good thing to turn bad things.

There was a temporary chaos in the hall of Pudong Airport, and the airport was not prepared for this at all. They did not receive any notice that there were any big stars coming here, so they did not make early warnings.

What's worse is that some unrelated passengers saw the crowds gathering here, as if some big stars were coming, and they all guessed and subconsciously gathered towards here.

"What's wrong there?"

"I don't know, it seems that some big star is coming."

"Who is it?"

"I heard it was Jacky Cheung."

"Don't listen to him nonsense. Didn't you see those people wearing jerseys?" said a man pointing at several fans wearing Real Madrid jerseys. "It's not that Beckham is here, right?"

"It's impossible, how could Beckham come to China now? The World Cup is about to begin." A more experienced fan retorted.

While talking, a group of people came over again.

However, after a few people finally squeezed in, they saw a young man who was surrounded and worried...

"Yes - is Zhang Yang?" The senior fan shouted in surprise when he saw who it was. His face was very excited.

"Zhang Yang? Who is that?"

"A Chinese player who plays football in Marseille is very good." said the senior fan excitedly.

"Chinese players? Ha, are there any Chinese players who are powerful? Do they play football?" When a few people heard that they were a Chinese player, they lost interest and walked away with a few sarcasm.

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The airport security guards finally arrived. There was such a large gathering here, and they were also nervous.

Although the airport security guard came to help Zhang Yang lead the way, but there were too many people, and the fans were fine. Zhang Yang said loudly that he had just got off the plane and was anxious to go home. Everyone understood it better, and the reporters were not that easy to talk to. Many of these reporters interviewed Zhang Yang for the first time, and it was difficult for them to have the opportunity to go to France to interview Zhang Yang. So, how could they miss this opportunity? They had to ask a few questions, so the scene was still chaotic.

Several security guards protected Zhang Yang in the middle, just like ancient soldiers using themselves as human shields to protect the general, slowly rushing forward, or being pushed forward by the crowd.

A security guard was obviously a fan, and he tried his best to block the crowd and shouted to Zhang Yang, "Go quickly, go quickly. What a pity, I couldn't get your signature today."

Zhang Yang was immediately moved. He felt that this was filming a movie. He was the general besieged by the enemy. He was in danger. At this time, a powerful general emerged from the riot army and shouted, "Lord, I am here, go quickly!"

At this time, another security guard's hat was squeezed out. He was about to bend over to pick it up, but he was already trampled under his feet and was so angry that he swears.

Zhang Yang was also anxious and sweating profusely. He could only persevere. Under the escort of security personnel, he moved forward like a snail. At this time, some people who were not clear and true were squeezed over. Some of them shouted Ronaldo's name, some of them shouted Beckham's name, and some even shouted Jacky Cheung and Andy Lau's name. Zhang Yang was also laughing and crying in his ears.

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At this time, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang, and he finally took out his cell phone and connected it.

It was Liu Meng who came to Shanghai to purchase goods. Knowing that Zhang Yang was going to come back in the next few days, he would just stay for a few more days and wait for the pick-up. Zhang Yang was naturally very happy. What else would make him happiest than his brother's pick-up?

"Hey, hey, hey, are you crazy? I can't hear it clearly. It's too noisy. There are many people here. Where are you? Be louder, you can't hear it." Zhang Yang shouted to his cell phone.

Liu Meng was also in a big head on the other end of the phone. He heard the noise from the phone. He could imagine how lively the other end of the phone was. He could only shout to the other end of the phone, "Exit No. 1, I'm waiting for you there." He didn't know if Zhang Yang on the other end of the phone heard it.

Then, he said to the taxi master, "Master, drive directly to exit No. 1."

At this time, the taxi master was also surprised, "Young man, you said you were here to pick up Zhang Yang, but I don't believe it. Now I believe it."

"Of course it's true." Liu Meng said proudly and impatiently, "Master, please hurry up, that guy is very anxious."

"No problem." The master said, starting the car, "Haha, I've never seen a big star picking up the plane by a taxi."

"To me, Yangzi is not a big star, that's my brother." Liu Meng said proudly. When he saw his master giving a thumbs up, his heart was sweeter than drinking honey water.

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When the taxi Liu Meng was taking had just driven the car, he happened to see the sweaty Yang Yang squeezed out from the crowd in a mess with the help of the security guard.

"Hi, here." Liu Meng opened the car window and waved.

Of course, Zhang Yang saw that at this time, he showed his true level of the athlete. He hurried over with his suitcase. Liu Meng had already opened the car door and quickly helped him put his luggage in the trunk. Then he got into the passenger seat. Zhang Yang also got into the car. The master started the car almost immediately when the door was just closed. The cooperation of the three people was simply amazing.
To be continued...