boyutpedia Chapter 101 Liu Yifei: Weren't you here to pick me up from the airport?
Chapter 101 Liu Yifei: Weren't you here to pick me up from the airport?
Liu Yifei was the first to come out. As soon as she appeared, she saw a large crowd gathered outside.
There were also fans holding large photos of her and shouting her name.
Liu Yifei waved her hand. Isn't the point of being a celebrity to get this kind of attention?
But Liu Yifei found it strange because she saw that there were more men on the outside. When they saw her, they were only surprised for a moment. Some called out her name a few times, and one boldly shouted "I love you" before falling silent.
It seemed they weren't waiting for him; his appearance was like an accident to them.
Liu Yifei did not linger and quickly left with the main force, pushing their luggage.
Just as Liu Yifei was about to walk out of the terminal, a huge cheer suddenly rang out behind her, echoing through the terminal like a tsunami.
"Wang Xiucheng!"
"Wang Xiucheng!"
"Wang Xiucheng!"
At first, the shouts were uneven, but they quickly became orderly.
Both men and women were shouting these three words frantically.
Huge signs bearing portraits of Wang Xiucheng were held high.
Several banners were torn down by a few very tall people.
Liu Yifei was extremely surprised. She turned around and saw that the girls who had been holding up her photo earlier were now holding up signs for Wang Xiucheng and shouting wildly.
Liu Yifei looked puzzled. "Weren't you here to pick me up from the airport? How come you're also doing part-time jobs?"
Even though Liu Yifei was quite far away, she could clearly see those dozen or so big signs.
Some signs depict a boy holding a basketball with one hand.
A boy sat on a chair with his head down and his hands on either side, looking cool.
There's also a boy walking in the air, holding a basketball as if he's about to dunk.
There is also a large figure from behind, but it doesn't look like a boy; there's only the image of the huge number "12" behind him.
The most captivating image is the boy turning around and smiling.
The boy on these signs is Wang Xiucheng, whom Liu Yifei has been talking to the whole way!
"He plays basketball?" Liu Yifei was taken aback.
She really knew very little about the sport, only that there was an NBA, and that was about it.
Is Wang Xiucheng an NBA player?
Wang Xiucheng had already pushed a suitcase out. He stood outside the fenced area, smiling and waving. Then he took a phone and asked Ma Wei to take a picture of himself and the fans who had come to greet him from a distance.
"Everyone disperse as soon as I leave; this place is completely surrounded." After handing back the phone, Wang Xiucheng shouted loudly, then waved and headed towards the exit.
These fans and sports enthusiasts immediately followed Wang Xiucheng, and the female fans at the front even started crying.
Wu Di and Wu Jia stood inside Wang Xiucheng, their eyes fixed on the people.
Suddenly a man emerged from the crowd, and even the airport security failed to apprehend him.
"Wang Xiucheng..."
Before Wu Di and Wu Jia could react, the man grabbed Wang Xiucheng's hand.
"Wang Xiucheng, play well while you're out there, we'll always have your back."
This was a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap with the rocket logo. Wang Xiucheng raised his hand to stop the Wu brothers from grabbing him.
"Thank you, I know," Wang Xiucheng said.
Airport security rushed over and pinned the man to the ground, allowing Wang Xiucheng to speed away.
At the same time, cold sweat appeared on Wang Xiucheng's forehead.
very scary!
If that person had a weapon, I would be finished.
Fortunately, this is China!
They quickly arrived outside, and Wang Xiucheng immediately spotted a man waiting anxiously beside him. He then led the man onto the minibus and closed the door.
"Brother-in-law, drive fast!" Wang Xiucheng shouted.
The man stepped on the gas, and the minibus immediately sped off.
More than an hour later, the minibus arrived at a village in Xingda District.
The village, which was well-prepared, immediately lowered a large pole at the village entrance after the minibus entered, blocking dozens of vehicles following behind.
Dozens of young men in their twenties and thirties stood in front, as if they would attack anyone who dared to come in.
Upon entering the village, the minibus soon arrived at a two-story house.
Before Wang Xiucheng could get out of the car, firecrackers suddenly went off.
This startled Wang Xiucheng and the others. Wu Di and Wu Jia even subconsciously reached for their waists, only to awkwardly withdraw their hands when they realized they were in China.
Wang Xiucheng got out of the car, bowed somewhat embarrassedly to his neighbors who were there to greet him, and then went into the courtyard.
The old village chief waved his hand: "Everyone, disperse, disperse."
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wang Xiucheng saw his parents and ran over to hug them.
Wang Xiucheng's father immediately slapped Wang Xiucheng on the head, "What are you doing, you little brat? Trying to strangle me?"
Wang Xiucheng's father was about 1.8 meters tall, so hitting Wang Xiucheng on the head was indeed effortless for him.
Wang Xiucheng's mother was a bit shorter, but she was at least 1.7 meters tall and was indeed a typical Uyghur. Even though she was getting older and a bit overweight, you could still see how beautiful she was when she was young.
After letting go of his parents, Wang Xiucheng looked at a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties next to him.
"Sis, I missed you so much." Wang Xiucheng gave his sister a bear hug.
"Great, you've grown taller and more handsome. Mom and Dad said you found an American girlfriend, and she's some kind of big star? What's going on?"
"It's a long story..." Wang Xiucheng gave an awkward, bitter smile.
Wang Xiucheng's older sister is a typical Uyghur beauty. Her ID card does indeed show her as Uyghur, and her name is Dilinaz Dilmurat. She takes her mother's surname because it gives her extra points on the college entrance exam.
But this name was too difficult to pronounce and remember, so everyone at school called her by her Han Chinese name, Wang Xiuxun.
Although these three characters are very difficult to pronounce, they are at least much better than the Uyghur name.
Wang Xiucheng and Wang Xiuxun were given these names by their father, Wang Dali, who taught Chinese.
It is taken from the poem "Early lotus leaves receive the clear dew, and tall bamboos draw in the gentle breeze".
Wang Xiucheng is Han Chinese, and Wang Dali had already decided to send him abroad to study at that time, so whether or not he received extra points was not important.
Wang Xiucheng introduced Ma Wei and the others to his family, and soon the house was filled with food.
The family had a rare opportunity to eat and chat together, while the windows were surrounded by children eager to see Wang Xiucheng.
After all, Wang Xiucheng had been gone for four or five years, and these children had long forgotten that there was such an older brother in the village.
An hour later, in a room, there were only Wang Xiucheng, Ma Xiaoxuan, and Wang Xiucheng's sister.
"Sis, have you finished what I asked you to do?"
Wang Xiuxun nodded upon hearing this.
Two weeks ago, Wang Xiucheng had his sister register a company to handle any business that might arise in the future.
Wang Xiucheng's sister and brother-in-law got together after graduation and then opened an advertising company. They haven't made much money over the years, but they've managed to get by.
During the years Wang Xiucheng lived in the United States, he received living expenses from his sister ranging from 2 to 300 yuan per month to 5 to 600 yuan per month.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that my older sister is a "brother-supporting demon".