"Keep investigating. No matter the cost, we must find this person!" Chen Zheng said coldly.
After saying this, the two of them headed straight for the main hall.
As they passed through the corridor, a sudden commotion erupted ahead.
"Make way! Make way!"
"Kun Kun's fan club is here to pick him up! Hurry, lay the red carpet here!"
Just as they stepped outside, a trendily dressed girl leading a group surged toward them. They were carrying huge posters and busily unrolling a red carpet. The posters they held featured a true pretty boy, with fair skin that made him look almost feminine.
How can someone so devoid of masculinity actually have followers? He had heard while on missions at the border that people like this were all the rage in this era; a single performance could earn them hundreds of millions! Witnessing such a scene firsthand, he couldn't help but sigh. This is just too ridiculous!
"I'll handle this!" Zhao Feng said, ready to intervene.
"Forget it," Chen Zheng said, shaking his head slowly. "They're just a bunch of kids. There's no need to argue with them."
They prepared to take a different route to leave quickly, seeing no point in bickering with the teenagers. But just then, an extremely sharp and scathing voice shouted from ahead.
"You damn old coot, get out of the way! Do you have any idea the responsibility you'll bear if you delay our Kun Kun's arrival?"
Chen Zheng's brows furrowed. He slowly stopped and looked up to see an elderly man being pushed to the ground by the crowd, struggling fruitlessly to stand. The girl in the lead, far from helping, was mercilessly cursing at him for blocking their path.
The elderly man who had been knocked over was deathly pale and trembled continuously as he lay on the ground, clearly suffering from a serious medical condition.
"You damn old fossil, are you trying to pull a scam? Look where you are! Don't get in the way of our red carpet. If you keep us from greeting Kun Kun, we'll make you pay!"
"Get lost!"
The lead girl's expression was incredibly cold. Seeing that the old man wasn't moving, she walked up and kicked him viciously.
At this, the elderly man's body trembled even more violently, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
"Stop it!" Chen Zheng could no longer stand by and watch. He strode over quickly.
Seeing the man approach, looking as fierce as an enraged beast, the group of young girls instinctively backed away.
"Sir, are you hurt?" Chen Zheng crouched down, took off his cloak, and draped it over the man.
Chen Zheng took the elder's wrist to check his pulse. His brow tightened in concern. He quickly pulled a Purple-Gold Gourd from his coat, tipped out a Small Foundation Pill, and swiftly helped the old man swallow it. Only then did the color gradually return to the elder's face.
"Sir, how are you feeling now?" Chen Zheng asked with genuine concern as he helped the man to his feet.
"I'm all right now!" the elder said, letting out a long, deep sigh of relief. This illness had plagued him for a long time, and its flare-ups were nearly fatal. If not for Chen Zheng's sudden appearance, he likely would not have survived today.
"My name is Sun Zhengtang. Young man, I am incredibly grateful for your help. I don't know..."
The old man began to bow sincerely to Chen Zheng, but before he could finish, a grating voice cut him off.
"Can you two hurry it up? Are you going to get lost or not?"
"Our Kun Kun is landing in an hour! Can you afford to take responsibility for this delay?"
The same girl strode over with her hands on her hips, her expression full of disgust, as if the airport corridor had been opened exclusively for them.
"Hmph." Chen Zheng's brows furrowed tightly. There's still a full hour before the plane lands, and this kid is already acting so overbearing? This is outrageous!
Sun Zhengtang's expression turned grim. What was his status in Jiangnan? Everyone who met him was always incredibly respectful. How dare someone bully him like this!
Before Sun Zhengtang could speak, Chen Zheng rebuked them sharply. "This is an airport corridor, a public thoroughfare. Anyone can walk here. What gives you the right to block it?"
"And what the hell is this so-called 'Kun' of yours? What gives him the right to cause such a massive scene?" Chen Zheng's tone was ice-cold. Even high-ranking military officials didn't make such an exaggerated entrance. Why should a mere actor receive this kind of treatment?
"What did you say?" the girl's face instantly darkened.
"Our Kun Kun is Fan Xukun, the biggest celebrity right now! How could you not know that?" the girl demanded, her eyes wide with disbelief, as if not knowing him was a heavenly crime.
"Exactly! To not even know Fan Xukun, you must be incredibly ignorant!"
"Our Kun Kun has tens of millions of fans! His beautiful voice has captivated the world! He's a true superstar!"
The other fans began to clamor arrogantly, looking down on them as if they were country bumpkins visiting the city.
"Since you're so clueless, let us show you what a true top-tier celebrity is!"
The lead girl waved her hand casually, and several others immediately hoisted a massive poster of Fan Xukun, shoving it right in front of the two men.
"See? This is our Kun Kun!"
"A genuine, top-tier star!"
"And not only is he famous, but he's also from a rich family! A second-generation heir!" the girl announced proudly.
"Now do you feel too insignificant to even look up in the presence of our Kun Kun?"
"If you're so ashamed, then get on your knees and apologize to our Kun Kun for your disrespect!"
"Insolent!" Zhao Feng roared in fury. How dare they demand that his War God kneel to some damn actor? They're courting death!
Zhao Feng unleashed a suffocating, bloodthirsty aura that the ordinary teenagers couldn't possibly withstand. The group of fans turned pale and stumbled backward in fear.
Chen Zheng, however, simply waved a hand dismissively. He stepped forward and, to everyone's astonishment, ripped the large poster in half.
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