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What is this "Brother Jun"? Is he some kind of petty hoodlum or internet celebrity?

Although what these people said was somewhat unreliable, their actions deeply moved Angelina.

It also fulfilled a small wish of hers, just as she had mentioned during her livestream.

Wasn't this scene exactly that? Even though she knew Wang Shaojun's influence was definitely at play, it didn't change the fact that it made her even more curious about Wang Shaojun.

"Everyone, calm down. First of all, thank you so much for coming to pick me up at the airport. Really, this is a very pleasant surprise. I've felt your enthusiasm. Signatures and photos are all fine, but there are too many people, and it's really hard to manage inside the airport.

How about we go outside first? We shouldn't disrupt airport operations because of me."

Upon hearing this, naturally, no one had any objections, but someone wasn't happy.

He Fan, seeing his spotlight stolen, glared darkly in Angelina's direction. But when he saw her stunning beauty, it was as if his soul was about to be captivated.

He straightened his clothes and walked toward her with a smile on his face. Not only that, he even had his Bodyguard clear a path for him.

His manager, who was by his side, couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him, "Ah Fan, watch your image. Your female fans are still watching. Neglecting them like this won't look good for you."

However, He Fan paid no heed to his manager's warning. "It's fine. I'm just going over to say hello. Besides, she's a foreign friend and clearly a celebrity too. Who knows, we might even have a chance to collaborate. Going over to greet her is for the sake of my acting career and to build international connections for the company, isn't it?"

Hearing this, the manager thought it over carefully and realized there was some truth to it, so he stopped trying to dissuade him.

When He Fan finally stood before Angelina, he was completely mesmerized. He couldn't help but marvel inwardly at how such a beautiful person existed in the world.

Whether it was her demeanor, appearance, or figure, she was miles ahead of those popular female celebrities.

"Madam, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm He Fan, a popular singer. Welcome to our country."

Angelina looked at the slick-haired man before her and smiled politely. "Hello, is there something you need?"

Hearing this, He Fan was immediately taken aback. He never expected Angelina to respond like this. Logically, shouldn't the plot be that she'd be interested in his identity, then he'd ask to add her as a friend, and later in the evening, they'd go out for dinner and chat?

But this didn't stump him. "I wonder if I could get your contact information? Who knows, we might have a chance to collaborate in the future. And if you ever need help while you're in Modu, you can always come to me."

At this moment, the fans around them who heard his words suddenly realized what was happening.

"F*ck! Who the hell is this idiot? He actually wants to hit on Angelina and ask for her contact info? He's dreaming."

"Hah, dreaming? I think he's eaten too many red beans and wants to die."

"Exactly! Angelina is here to see Brother Jun. Damn it, who dares to mess with someone Brother Jun has his eye on? Besides, Angelina's identity isn't simple to begin with. Even though we don't know her real identity yet, she's probably not someone to be trifled with in Russia."

He Fan sneered at their words. What 'Brother Jun'? And 'who dares to mess with someone Brother Jun has his eye on'? 'Brother this, brother that'—it sounds like some gangster, a small-time thug who can't even make it onto the stage.

Instead, he became more interested in the woman before him. After all, the aura she exuded couldn't be faked. Her identity was definitely not simple. If he could win her over, wouldn't he soar to great heights and get the beauty too?

As for this 'Brother Jun' they were talking about, he could crush him with a single finger.

Meanwhile, Angelina, hearing the crowd's words, flashed a brilliant smile and said to He Fan, "You want my contact information? Aren't you afraid of this 'Brother Jun' they're talking about?"

Hearing this, He Fan's eyes lit up. He thought to himself: This might work!

"What 'Brother Jun'? I've never even heard of him. Probably some small-time Internet Celebrity thug from who-knows-where. I've seen plenty of people like him. They're only good at scaring little kids. Don't worry, I'll talk to my boss later and make sure nothing happens to you."

Hearing this, Angelina couldn't help but show a mocking expression on her face but didn't say anything.

The fans around them, upon hearing He Fan's words, looked utterly incredulous. For a moment, they wondered if they were hallucinating.

"Wow, damn, who the hell is this guy? This is too much."

"He's got some nerve, saying something like that. I finally understand what 'not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth' means. Who recorded the video just now? Hurry up and post it online. I can't wait to see how Brother Jun's other fans will react when they see it."

"Me, me, me! I recorded it. Don't worry, it's perfect—no need to edit a single second. I'm not too curious about how Brother Jun's other fans will react. I'm more curious about how Young Master Li will react when he sees this video."

"What else could his reaction be? He'll definitely break this guy's legs. Calling Brother Jun a small-time thug? He's the boldest person in history, past and present."

"I looked it up. This guy really is a celebrity. His name is He Fan. Gotta say, he's pretty popular, but he's got a lot of scandals. Many people say he often sleeps with female fans, specifically targeting pretty young girls."

"Hah, that's confirmed then. He definitely has ulterior motives after seeing how beautiful Angelina is. Speaking of which, why aren't there any people from Heavenly Palace Media here to pick her up?"

"Damn, I didn't even notice until you mentioned it. It seems like there really aren't any."

Meanwhile, at the Tiangong Building!

In the Heavenly Palace Media office building, Li Yi sat in his office handling documents. Without looking up, he said to his secretary, "Has Angelina's flight arrived?"

"Mr. Li, based on the timing, she should have arrived at the airport by now. Do we need to send someone to pick her up?"

"We definitely need to send someone, but it's still early. Let's wait another ten minutes. If we send someone now, they probably won't be able to get through the crowd."

"Understood, Mr. Li. If there's nothing else, I'll go attend to other matters."

Just as the secretary was about to turn and leave, Li Yi stopped him. "Wait, how are the preparations going for the film set where the Ye Sisters are?"

"Mr. Li, rest assured. All preparations are complete, and we can start filming at any time."

"Good, that's good. Tell everyone on the set to be careful not to let them get injured. Security measures must also be in place."

"Understood!"

"Alright, go ahead."

After the secretary left, Yu Weijie suddenly rushed in frantically. "Brother Yi, there's a jerk online insulting Young Lord."

Hearing this, Li Yi thought it was something serious. There are plenty of online haters, and he can't go around gagging every single one of them.

"I say, Xiao Jie, when will you learn to be as steady as me? Getting all worked up over nothing—I thought the sky was falling. Why bother with those haters? They have keyboards in their hands. We can't just go around smashing their keyboards, can we?"

"No, Brother Yi, ah, forget it. You'd better see for yourself."

With that, he handed his phone to Li Yi.

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