The Film King’s Hidden Marriage (27)
He Poan felt as if he was searching like a headless chicken.
All of a sudden he paused. Why the heck was he looking for her?
Was it not better for Bai Weiwei, that woman, to go? Wasn’t he eager to get rid of her quickly?
What was he doing going to find her like this?
He Poan pulled the scarf to cover his face. He thought, it’s better that she rolls. Anyway, hadn’t he always hated her.
He turned to leave but saw Bai Weiwei pulling her luggage and heading towards the departure gate.
At this moment, his felt his brain explode like fireworks. It was as if an intense electrical current was flowing throughout his body.
Finally, he found her.
【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has increased to 35.】
Bai Weiwei heard the familiar reminder and she couldn’t help but look up. She saw He Poan standing there wearing sunglasses, with most of his face covered by a scarf. He rushed towards her as if he was on fire.
Before she was able to react, her passport and ticket were taken from her.
He Poan directly ripped up her ticket and her passport was also stuffed into his pocket. He then reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly.
Just like capturing an escaped prisoner, he couldn’t wait to handcuff her.
Bai Weiwei saw that her ticket was torn and she couldn’t help but get angry, “What are you doing? He Poan!”
He Poan arrogantly said, “Taking you back.”
Bai Weiwei felt her head ache and tried to explain, “I have to go abroad. Our affairs were too big, and I have already promised to divorce you and let you go.”
“Hah, let me go?” He spat out coldly, “Do you know what situation I am in right now? In order to not let you become a street rat, I sacrificed myself to turn the tide, saving your public image and the result was you walking away.”
Bai Weiwei was agitated and struggled, “You let me go, He Poan.”
He Poan was angry and his eyes turned red, “I have the final say, go back with me now.”
Bai Weiwei was unmoved and looked at him coldly.
As the two people wrestled each other, reporters suddenly swarmed in the airport entrance.
“Where is He Poan?”
“I see him. I have studied his figure for so long. Even if he’s dressed as a woman I can still recognize him. Over there!”
All of He Poan’s attention was on Bai Weiwei and his vigilance was lowered. Immediately he was surrounded by reporters.
The microphone in the reporter’s hand, the voice recorder, and papers for his autographs were pushed in front of him and he couldn’t wait to shove it away from his face.
“He Poan, are you really married?”
“He Poan, is your and Bai Weiwei’s marriage just a hype?”
“He Poan, my sister asked me to get your autograph.”
He Poan’s gloomy face immediately turned into a spring breeze. He clung onto Bai Weiwei’s waist with a smile.
“Hello, are you here to say goodbye to us?”
The reporters were confused.
He Poan was extremely gentle. “I am going to travel with my baby, on our tenth honeymoon.”
Bai Weiwei and the system: This face changing speed is simply frightening.
The reporter heard that it was a honeymoon trip and thought it was great. After all, the Film King’s honeymoon trip was a good headline for the news.
He Poan was very familiar with them, and also greeted his fans. Then he pulled Bai Weiwei to the entrance of the departure gate.
They didn’t have a ticket so they couldn’t get in.
Instead, He Poan spoke to the airport staff and went directly to the VIP channel, turned around the corner and walked out of the airport.
He pushed Bai Weiwei into his car and drove away.
Bai Weiwei’s expression was cold, “He Poan, you… Enough.”
He Poan’s fake smile had disappeared. He sneered, “You are enough. Bai Weiwei, today didn’t you want to attract my attention?”
Bai Weiwei’s face turned pale and she looked at him. Suddenly, her eyes started to water and she looked at him with tears.
Seeing this, his heart turned chaotic.