How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Next to the airport, an old man selling bean juice looked at the long long in front of his stall and was stunned for a moment.

He felt a little comforted in his heart. He didn't expect that young guys now also like to drink bean juice!

But why do the little things in my own family hate it so much? No! I must feed my grandson two bowls of bean juice when I go back today!

Thinking back to the past...

"Hello, old man. Give each of these people a bowl!"

Chen Ci walked to the front of the team and interrupted the stall owner's memories.

"Okay, okay! The bean juice I brewed will make you have endless aftertaste! You will want to drink it again after drinking it!"

The old man looked at the bean juice in his pot, and he was so confident. He first poured a bowl and handed it to Chen Ci in front of him.

Chen Ci took the small bowl from the old man with doubts. Looking at the turbid liquid in the bowl, he admitted that he hesitated.

Chen Ci felt that he really couldn't eat it, so he brought the bowl to him and smelled it carefully.

A "strange" smell like a stinky sock left in the water for a few weeks rushed into Chen Ci's nose.

At that moment, Chen Ci felt his stomach churning wildly, and the overnight meal was completely sprayed out. His intuition told him that if he drank it directly, he might see his great grandfather!

So Chen Ci decisively handed the soy milk in his hand to his fans.

"Good stuff" must be tasted by his fans first! These are his parents who feed and clothe him, so he must treat them well!

"Come on! I'll feed you!"

Chen Ci held the small bowl and walked to the boy closest to him with a weird smile on his face.

The male fan was a little flattered at first, until the smell of stinky socks rushed to his head, he turned around and wanted to run!

"Don't come over here!"

The male fan was grabbed by the hood behind him by Chen Ci, and he couldn't run away. He looked at Chen Ci with horror as he fed him the soy milk.

He instantly felt a mouthful of smelly socks fermenting in his mouth. This "sourness" made him feel that his life was dark, and he knelt on the ground. The soy milk flowed out of his mouth, and the turbid liquid flowed all over the ground.

The group of fans behind him saw this horrible scene and took two steps back in unison.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't leave! We agreed in advance that you can't leave until you finish drinking!"

Chen Ci saw a few people at the end of the team trying to escape sneakily. He quickly called them back.

And the male fan who was kneeling on the ground and doubting his life just now became Chen Ci's "running dog"!

Since he has been caught in the rain, he will tear everyone's umbrella into pieces!

He got up from the ground and strode back to catch all the people who wanted to escape.

"Young man! You have a future!" Chen Ci patted his fans on the shoulders with a look of satisfaction.

Then Chen Ci went to the stall again and picked up a bowl of soy milk. He walked to the next "lucky person".

"Drink it all! Don't leave any!"

Chen Ci's voice was like the whisper of a devil, which scared the fans in front of him.

The fan swallowed his saliva first, then pinched his nose and drank it in one breath. Seeing Chen Ci, he was stunned. What a ruthless person!

Then there was another fan who doubted his life...

The boy who slayed the dragon eventually became a dragon.

All the fans who were fed soy milk by Chen Ci turned into Chen Ci's "running dogs" and began to persecute their own people.

In this way, all the fans who picked up the airport achieved the achievement of drinking a cup of soy milk.

"Hahaha! Watching you guys drinking, you're almost making me hungry!"

At present, the only one who has not tasted the "delicious" food is Chen Ci, who is gloating there.

Before Chen Ci could laugh enough, two pairs of hands suddenly rested on his shoulders, which scared him.

Looking back, he saw two male fans who were over 1.8 meters tall. Suddenly, an ominous premonition came to Chen Ci's heart.

When he turned around, he found a very sweet-looking female fan standing in front of him.

The female fan had a very sweet smile. If she hadn't been holding a bowl of turbid liquid in her hand, Chen Ci would have fallen for it.

"That... If I take a photo with you, can you let me go? I promise you, I will never laugh again."

Looking at the group of "anti-Tiangang" fans in front of him, Chen Ci chose to follow his heart.

"Hehe? Brother Chen Ci, what do you think?"

Listening to Chen Ci's weak words, the smile of Ci Bao in front of him became even sweeter.

However, Chen Ci looked at the "douzhi" that was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes were shaking wildly!

But fortunately, fansThey didn't go too far, so they fed their "Old Six" idol a small bite.

But just a small bite made Chen Ci feel his stomach churning wildly. His mouth seemed to have been hit by a "heavy punch", and his sense of taste was almost lost!

Chen Ci closed his eyes and felt that the grandfather was flying in front of him...

After a while, Chen Ci came back to his senses. In the end, Chen Ci generously agreed to the photo request of his "hateful" fans.

However, before taking the photo, Chen Ci emphasized again that they were not allowed to pick him up at the airport in the future! And the fans naturally agreed.

After the fans left sparsely with their photos in their hands, Chen Ci took the bowl of bean juice that the fans had kindly packed for him and walked to the big square outside the airport.

He looked at the white pigeons strolling around the big square, and a bold idea came to his mind.

Chen Ci mixed in with the group of white pigeons carelessly and found that they were not afraid of people at all, but began to surround Chen Ci's feet.

"Huhuhuhu~" Chen Ci squatted down and began to tease the white pigeons at his feet.

At this time, an old man walked past Chen Ci and looked at him with an idiotic look. "Huhuhuhu" is not used to tease dogs? Will the white pigeons agree to your teasing? !

As a result, he was surprised to find that more and more white pigeons were surrounding Chen Ci.

"Fuck! This young man! Is this really possible?"

Chen Ci didn't know that an old man had been looking at him. He looked at the white pigeons in front of him, took out the bowl of bean juice with his backhand, and placed it in front of the pigeons.

Then the pigeons in the square rushed over and pecked at the small bowls one by one. They even fought to squeeze into the front row!

They all ignored those compatriots who cried very sadly...

After a while, Chen Ci looked at the empty small bowl at his feet with satisfaction.

"I never thought that pigeons in the capital actually like to drink soy milk so much! This is so authentic!"

After Chen Ci left, the old man who had been peeking at him came to the field where Chen Ci was squatting.

"Suck it!"

"..."

The old man sucked it for a long time but no pigeon paid attention to him. Instead, the white pigeons began to fly up in large areas.

"Huh? This is really strange!"

The old man looked up and looked at the white pigeons in the sky a little at a loss. Until a little snow-white "raindrop" fell on his wrinkled face.

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