Chapter 162:

Chapter 162

An Chen was suddenly a little dazed when he saw Xia Meng's extremely natural movements.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, grab my Chenchen's snacks!" Ling Han looked at Lin Ning and Xia Meng, and snatched the snacks from An Chen.

An Chen's empty hands seemed to be telling a very sad story. Ji Xuan tried her best not to laugh, then took out a box of candy from her backpack and handed it over.

In the first half of the journey, everyone was still full of energy, but in the second half, almost everyone was drowsy with their heads down on their seats.

"It's here!" About two hours later, the bus arrived at the airport, and the driver saw that there was no movement behind, so he yelled twice.

"Ah! What's the matter?" Someone asked, but he was still not fully awake when he heard the voice.

"It's the airport!" The driver replied again. Everyone sobered up in the car before preparing to get out of the car.

"You three put on your masks before going down." Lin Ning's manager stopped several people who were about to get off.

There is no need for masks on the set, there are crews everywhere, and stars are the most indispensable people there. Therefore, several people have almost forgotten to wear masks.

"There are a total of nine of us, and it's useless to wear a mask when we enter the airport together." Lin Ning told the reality.

"The form still has to go." Xia Meng's agent added.

This reason turned out to be so unpretentious, the three obediently put on masks before getting off the bus.

Nine people entered the airport together with their luggage, which also attracted a lot of attention. The other six people sandwiched An Chen, Lin Ning and Xia Meng, and walked towards the counter in a mighty manner.

After getting the boarding pass and checking the luggage, there is still nearly an hour before boarding. Lin Ning's manager and assistant went to buy drinks together, and the others went to the lounge together.

Everyone was looking at their phones boredly. After a while, Xia Meng asked Ji Xuan to watch Weibo. Several other people also opened Weibo and prepared to eat melons.

However, after reading Weibo, several people turned their attention to An Chen. An Chen was playing games, so he hadn't read Weibo yet, and was stared at by several people.

"What's the matter?" An Chen finally ended the game, and clicked on Weibo while asking.

The four-character title "Imitating An Chen" is currently the third most searched on Weibo.

An Chen clicked on the link and read the reason. There is a small company that signed a well-known Internet celebrity, and then dressed him exactly like An Chen, even the clothes were the same, and even the copywriting and development type were the same as An Chen.

This person is not well-known, and he was not noticed at first. After all, it is not uncommon to imitate this kind of thing. But this person didn't know why, but he kept publicly expressing hostility and insults towards An Chen, and completely denied imitating An Chen, and even said that An Chen was imitating him.

"The jumping clown, for the sake of gaining popularity." Ji Xuan concluded. "I'll go get in touch and tell your fans not to talk to him. If no one talks to him, he will stop by himself."

An Chen nodded. She didn't care about this matter at all. Fame is a double-edged sword. There will only be more and more things like this.

But after a while, An Chen received several messages, because everyone knew that talking to that person was to increase his popularity, so no one sent them publicly on Weibo, but directly sent messages to An Chen.

If life doesn’t favor you, treat yourself even more. In this life, we have gone through both ups and downs, just to meet a better self, that's all.

(end of this chapter)

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