The staff nodded: "Your flight should be the first to arrive, and everyone else's will be a little later."

"That's it." Qiao Mianmian nodded, indicating that she understood.

Given that it was impossible for her to have any fans to pick her up, Qiao Mianmian came out of the passage and prepared to go out to take the bus to the shooting location.

"Sister Mianmian, is it you?"

Qiao Mianmian walked to the passage and suddenly heard a weak voice.

It's a girl's voice, soft, and you can't hear it without paying attention.

Qiao Mianmian turned her head and saw a few girls among the girls who picked up the plane looking at her excitedly. When Qiao Mianmian turned her head, the girl who was talking looked even more excited.

"Sister Mianmian, is it you?" Several girls looked at Qiao Mianmian with bright eyes.

Qiao Mianmian was stunned by these girls. She was stunned and looked at the people in confusion: "I am Qiao Mianmian, are you?"

"Wow, it's really Sister Mianmian." Several girls cheered excitedly, "Sister Mianmian, we are your fans. I know you will come today and have been waiting for you for a long time."

fan?!

Qiao Mianmian was confused again.

She looked at the girls with a sceptical look on her face, a little unbelievable: "You... are my fans?"

Looking at her skeptical expression, the girls focused their attention: "Yes, Sister Mianmian, we are your fans. We all like you very much, and many classmates in our class also like you very much."

"Sister Mianmian, can you sign us?"

Qiao Mianmian originally thought that she would never have any fans to pick up the opportunity.

The sudden appearance of these fans surprised her and surprised her.

Although her fans are nothing compared to others, their meaning is very different to Qiao Mianmian.

She blinked, still a little unbelievable, and asked again: "Are you really my fans?"

"Yes, Sister Mianmian, we are really your fans!"

"You guys wait a moment."

Qiao Mianmian took out her cell phone and sent Linda a WeChat message: Have you paid for me to hire fans who picked me up?

Linda is probably playing with her phone. After receiving her WeChat, she replied to her in seconds: "No, I don't think there is any need for this. What's wrong? There are still fans going to pick up your phone?

Qiao Mianmian: Yes, how many are there.

Linda: That's great, all fans have taken the plane. Are you already there?

Qiao Mianmian: Just got off the plane.

Linda: Record the show well and perform well.

After talking to Linda, Qiao Mianmian finally confirmed that these little fans were indeed her fans.

She was very happy.

She felt that these little fans who picked up the plane were simply angel-like.

Qiao Mianmian was a little flattered when she looked at the little fans.

It was quite hot. They could run to the airport to pick them up. They had been waiting for so long and they really loved her.

Qiao Mianmian naturally needs to treat such true fans well.

"You just said you wanted to sign an autograph right?" She asked a few young fans in a gentle voice.

The little fan nodded immediately and looked at her with expectation in his eyes: "Well! Sister Mianmian, is that OK?"

"Of course." Qiao Mianmian looked at her cute little fans and took the initiative to add benefits, "Do you want to take a photo?"

The little fan's eyes shone: "I want it!"
Chapter completed!