Chapter 50: Chapter 50 Chu Yifei_1
Qiao Xiaren took a taxi directly there, taking out her earphones and iPad from her backpack and plugging in the earphones. Today, she had simply tied her hair into a bun, with a fringe playfully falling by her ear, adding a touch of youthful beauty to her appearance.
Her finger scrolled down, abruptly pausing at a striking red headline. The news was soaring in popularity at an incredible speed, rising to the top of various popular lists within a minute.
Chu Yifei, the great god of Chu, superstar, film emperor, male god, king, and various other labels have already risen to prominence. If Ye Mohan was once considered one of the top-tier male stars domestically, then Chu Yifei unequivocally held the crowning title of a superior film emperor.
Chu Yifei…was it him?
Qiao Xiaren suddenly sank into memories of her previous life. She remembered that Chu Yifei was a focal point in the entertainment circle, but he was more mysterious than anyone else, with excellent acting skills. What was even more surprising was that he had no scandals or hyped up news! Such a film emperor, a male god, was considered a rarity in the entertainment industry!
She recalls, Ye Mohan, once whispering in her ear, stating that Chu Yifei had such good resources because he had a powerful background. Or maybe he was being promoted by some wealthy woman, he certainly didn’t get his position through his own abilities.
“Film Emperor Chu Yifei Returns to the Country, Fans Track His Flight to Welcome Him!”
“Chu Yifei Wins Global Film Award, Raising His International Fame to New Heights!”
“Chu Yifei Appears at the Airport, Fans at the Scene Go Wild!”
Reading out the string of headlines, Qiao Xiaren’s voice was clear and tender, like a stream gurgling from her heart, brittle yet melodious.
In just a few short minutes, news of Chu Yifei’s return dominated the screens on Weibo and Tencent News, virtually flooding every news feed.
Qiao Xiaren smiled faintly. Back in the day, her popularity was on par with Chu Yifei’s. But she had ruined it all for a man like Ye Mohan, betraying the love of her fans and walking away from the industry she had adored so much.
Seeing the continuously rising view count on the video, Qiao Xiaren clicked on it.
Capital North International Airport
Dozens of journalists with cameras on their shoulders gathered at the international terminal, along with millions of fans holding up posters and banners, chanting and shrieking in the crowd.
All eyes were eagerly fixed on the exit. Especially when the airport broadcast announced the arrival of the flight, the screams of countless fans peeled out,”Chu Yifei, Chu Yifei, Chu Yifei ooooohhh……Yifei, we love you to death…”
The voices of countless people merged into a neat chant, their united spirit leaving other bystanders deeply shocked.
In a short while, a man in a black trench coat strolled out of the VIP channel, escorted by bodyguards, agents, and assistants.
The congestion at the airport was something to behold, no one dared to approach the man. His long slim legs were covered in black trousers, the muscle lines of his legs smooth yet robust, tense and flaunting. The fans surrounding him were almost powerless against the assault of their idol’s pheromones and had started to scream crazily.
Half of his face was hidden behind sunglasses, only his rose-colored thin lips, high, sculpted nose, and perfect chin were visible. His chin line was graceful and sharply defined.
The aristocratic aura of the man and his relaxed attitude drove the fans at the scene into a near frenzy.
—”Terrible, my eyes have been blinded by the god’s dazzling legs. Husband is so handsome handsome handsome ahhhhh …”
—”How can there be such a handsome, such a perfect man? I can’t take it anymore, I’m starting to have a nosebleed, I’m holding an oxygen mask while still sitting in front of my computer…”