Why Hasn't The Man Come To Kill Me/C10 Smiling Depression All Online Blacklist 10
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C10 Smiling Depression All Online Blacklist 10

The plane turned off the live stream for the time being.

Bai Zi and Jing Mo sat together. However, Bai Zi went to the toilet. Jing Mo was the only one in the seat.

It was probably because he hadn't had a good rest for the past few days, and he was especially tired today. Jing Mo had a rare feeling of wanting to sleep, instead of relying on medicine to sleep.

He looked at the empty space beside him. He turned around and closed his eyes.

His smiling face was no longer cold. His skin was pale and looked extremely fragile.

Bai Zi returned to his seat. He saw Jing Mo's slim back. The smile on his face darkened. He sighed and pulled over the blanket to cover Jing Mo.

He felt Jing Mo's body tremble slightly. He pursed his lips and continued to cover him.

Jing Mo slept until he got off the plane before he was woken up. He was still sleepy when he woke up, but he habitually put on a gentle smile.

The group of people exited the special passageway, but they were surrounded by a group of fans at the airport.

They looked at the large group of fans outside who were holding support cards and all sorts of things, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation. Jing Mo turned his head and looked at Bai Zi, who was beside him.

It seemed like Bai Zi's family was the only one in the circle who would be so quiet and not disturb others when they received the plane.

When the production team saw the fans, they also nodded their heads in agreement. He said to Jing Mo and Jing Mo, "Security will be here in a while. We will wait here for a while." There were so many fans, but they couldn't rush out.

Jing Mo did not have any objections. Bai Zi also nodded. Not only that, he also walked forward a little. He said to his fans with a smile, "Thank you for coming to see me!"

The young man's smile was very healing. When the fans saw it, they no longer had the fatigue of waiting for a few hours. They were all revived with full health. They also replied with words.

A group of mother fans still worried and said, "Milk white! You have to take good care of yourself. Don't eat ice food. Your health isn't good. Also, when you go out, you have to wear a mask!! "

"Don't be picky about food anymore!"

"Are you tired after sitting on the plane for five to six hours? Don't be in a hurry to start filming later. Go and rest for a while. Got it?"

A group of girls in their teens and twenties were worried about their old mother's matter. He was not angry when they said this to Bai Zi. Instead, he agreed one by one and quietly listened to them.

At this moment, someone said something.

"Brother, don't get close to Jing Mo anymore. He is not a good person! He will bully you!"

Once these words were spoken, The scene suddenly quieted down. The smile on Bai Zi's face disappeared completely. Jing Mo, who was watching them interact from behind, felt his body stiffen slightly.

In just a moment, he had covered up the fact that something was wrong with him, but he did not know that this scene had actually been recorded by the camera a long time ago.

When they saw the fans, the production team had already started the live broadcast. They didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

After the fans finished shouting, a soft voice came out. "Jingshen... Don't play with Bai Zi. Our fans can't beat them!"

Jing Mo was really surprised this time. He looked at the voice and saw a little girl around the age of 18 holding a small photo of him. Her hair was slightly messy, and she was pushed to the side by Bai Zi's fans.

His heart trembled. Actually, Jing Mo did not expect that he still had fans.

He walked a few steps over to the girl and said, "I remember. It's not the weekend. Are you not studying?"

The fan's face turned red. He couldn't even speak clearly. "I... I..."

Jing Mo saw it. There was nothing he did not understand. "Thank you for coming to pick me up, but class is still the most important. Don't come next time, okay?"

Jing Mo was as considerate as a big brother to his fans. These words made the fans in front of him tear up. They didn't care that Bai Zi was next to them. They were here.

"Jingshen, you can withdraw from the circle!"

"You don't know how badly they are scolding you. No matter whether you film or not, I have always supported you. I just don't want you to live in public. Our fans know what kind of person you are, and that's why..."

They didn't want to make Jing Mo, who was so confident in Yue Qingfeng, look so terrible.

The girl sobbed as she spoke.

Jing Mo fell silent, which was a rare occurrence.

Bai Zi, who had been stunned for a long time, also walked to Jing Mo's side. He stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed Jing Mo's sleeve.

"Brother Jing, I will restrain my fans. Don't be angry..."

At this moment, the security guard came.

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