Top Master

After leaving the hospital, Zhao Quan went to the airport and did not stay in Dijing.    

    

Sitting in the terminal, he was prepared to lie down for a while, but he found a girl sitting beside him.    

    

This girl was wearing a black cap, big sunglasses, and a face mask.    

    

She was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt with sheep printed on it, and a seven-inch denim shorts on her lower body.    

    

He looked pretty young and pretty, but for some reason, he covered himself so tightly in the hot weather.    

    

Zhao Quan, who was thinking about it, found the reason. Most importantly, when the girl looked at her from the side, she felt that this girl was like a celebrity. Wei Sisi, who had been rather popular before, suddenly disappeared.    

    

The more she looked, the more she looked like her. She took out her phone and went online to check. The shape of her face was also similar.    

    

Zhao Quan pondered. This was most likely Wei Sisi.    

    

However, he did not go forward to join in the fun and ask for signatures. He was not so bored. The key was that his handwriting was much more valuable than Wei Sisi's. Therefore, he did not bother to go forward to ask for an autograph, nor did he want to take a photo.    

    

In his eyes, Wei Sisi was not much different from an ordinary girl.    

    

Lying on the massage chair, Zhao Quan enjoyed the massage. From time to time, he would also look at Wei Sisi.    

    

He was not really looking at Wei Sisi. He was looking at when the airport staff would call for boarding.    

    

However, when she looked at it for the fifth or sixth time in half an hour, Wei Sisi finally could not sit still.    

    

She stood up and came to Zhao Quan's front. She took off her mask and sunglasses.    

    

Then she nodded politely and stretched out her fair little hand. "Hello, I am Wei Sisi. If you want an autograph, I can help you sign it. If you want to take a photo, I can satisfy your wish. "But..."    

    

"Can you try not to expose my identity? "I have some personal matters that I want to do. I don't want to be discovered."    

    

Zhao Quan felt a little awkward. He got up and gently held Wei Sisi's warm hand.    

    

"Hello, Zhao Quan. ... It might not be appropriate to say that. "But I really didn't look at you. I'm looking at the boarding gate over there. "    

    

"Ah?!"    

    

Wei Sisi was so embarrassed. She originally thought that it was some fan who was too embarrassed to talk to her!    

    

She originally wanted to open her mouth and take the initiative to satisfy the fans' wishes, but she did not expect such an embarrassing thing to happen.    

    

Fortunately, Zhao Quan was a man who knew how to do things. He had wanted to find a pen and paper to get Wei Sisi to help him sign, but he never had this on him. So he took the initiative to invite Wei Sisi to take a photo together and expressed his gratitude to Wei Sisi.    

    

"Actually, I am also a fan of yours. I said that on purpose just now. After all, I am so old and still chase after stars. I am really embarrassed to say that."    

    

Zhao Quan said it very sincerely, but Wei Sisi noticed that after he took a picture of his phone, he did not save it and turned off the screen.    

    

This meant that the other party did not have any intention of taking a photo with her, but deliberately said so.    

    

He only did it to save her face as a woman and to relieve her embarrassment.    

    

She couldn't help but praise in her heart, this person's EQ is so high!    

    

Seeing someone walk into the VIP hall, Wei Sisi put on her sunglasses and face mask again and sat on the chair beside Zhao Quan.    

    

She felt that this person was quite interesting and would not have a special opinion about her celebrity identity. So she was happy to chat with this man who treated her as an ordinary person.    

    

Just as they were chatting, a blonde, blue-eyed, tall foreign girl walked in.    

    

She looked to be around 20 years old. She wore a tight low-cut umbilical shirt, and her figure was quite hot.    

    

After coming to Wei Sisi's side, the foreign girl had a bright smile on her face. She stretched out her hand to Wei Sisi and greeted her in broken Tang language, "Hello."    

    

She took the initiative to greet and Wei Sisi did not want to cover her face and wear sunglasses. She took off her mask and shook hands with the other person, "Hello."    

    

After greeting him, the foreign girl opened her mouth and began to speak fluent French.    

    

Wei Sisi was stunned. She did not understand what he was saying at all.    

    

The foreign girl also seemed to realize that she did not understand, so she continued to work on the competition, but Wei Sisi still did not understand.    

    

Just as she was thinking about whether she should ask the staff for help, Zhao Quan's voice came from the side.    

    

It wasn't for her. He was talking to the foreign girl.    

    

When the foreign girl heard that Zhao Quan could speak fluently French, she immediately "heartlessly abandoned" Wei Sisi and walked to Zhao Quan's side, speaking passionately. Zhao Quan looked straight at her, and he had the urge to turn her around and have a deep conversation with her.    

    

But in the end, it was just a thought. After hearing the foreign girl's request, Zhao Quan turned his head and said to Wei Sisi, "She wants to ask you if you are in the menstruation period. If you are in the menstruation period, she wants to borrow... that."    

    

Wei Sisi's face was slightly red. She did not expect it to be like this.    

    

When she connected it to the hand gesture that the foreign girl made under her body just now, she finally realized that she really wanted to borrow that thing.    

    

Coincidentally, she was really in that special period of time.    

    

Hence, Wei Sisi lowered her head in embarrassment and opened her small luggage bag. Then, she took that thing out in front of Zhao Quan and passed it to the foreign girl.    

    

"Thank you."    

    

The foreign girl turned around and left.    

    

In order to cover up that little embarrassment, Wei Sisi quickly packed her luggage and then asked, "Do you know French?"    

    

Zhao Quan nodded lightly and replied with a smile. "Just a little."    

    

Wei Sisi felt that this was not a little bit. It seemed that his interaction with foreign girls was quite smooth and did not have the slightest bit of pause. Those who did not know would have thought that Zhao Quan's specialty was French translation!    

    

After chatting for a while more, a child passed by the VIP lounge while crying. However, it did not take long before he came back and started to cry in front of the door.    

    

Wei Sisi looked left and right but did not see any parents. This child looked like he was only seven or eight years old. He must have been playing around and lost with his parents. It was not easy to find someone in this huge waiting hall.    

    

So she walked forward and squatted in front of the child. "Hello, little friend. Where's your mother?"    

    

The child immediately replied, but Wei Sisi did not understand a single word of his reply. It sounded like Korean.    

    

This made Wei Sisi feel more awkward. She tried to communicate with the child in English that she was not familiar with, but the child still did not understand.    

    

Just as she did not know what to do, Zhao Quan went forward again and communicated with the child in Korean.    

    

Soon, he found out why the child was crying. It was true that the child had separated from his mother and did not know where to wait.    

    

Zhao Quan took him to the airport service desk and told him about the situation.    

    

The airport service staff thanked Zhao Quan and quickly helped the child find his mother.    

    

Wei Sisi looked at everything that happened just now and looked at Zhao Quan in surprise. "You even know Korean?!"    

    

"I only know a little bit."