Qin Yihan hurriedly took out her mobile phone and shoved it into Qin Lu's hand without thinking: "Brother, take a picture for me!"

Qin Lu raised his eyebrows, but did not object, he opened the camera and raised his hand.

Lu Xi bent down to accommodate Qin Yihan's height, smiled and compared a V to the camera, Qin Yihan smiled brightly, and her eyes wandered a little embarrassedly.

Thirty minutes later.

Qin Yihan followed Qin Lu out as if stepping on the clouds. In addition, there is Quan Zaixian, who seems to be inaccessible, walking slowly ahead with his pockets in his hands.

She got the signatures of all the six regiments, all, all, all! ! And took a commemorative photo with the six regiments, and also got a photo with Lucy.

Ah, this phone has to be passed on as a family guarantee.

As for why Quan Zaixian was with them, he had to go back to a few minutes ago.

The staff came to remind the members of the group that it was getting late, because the dormitory location is relatively remote, in order to have an early rest, it is best to prepare to return as soon as possible.

Qin Yihan also realized that she had delayed the rest of the groups, and she also knew the remote location of the ancient castle. This day's competition was not too intense, and she noticed that Qin Lu also showed a little tiredness.

"How did she get back?" Quan Zaixian, who had not spoken much, asked quietly, his light brown eyes fell on Qin Yihan.

Qin Lu looked at Qin Yihan, she was stunned and said with a smile: "Ah, I'll go back tonight on the high-speed train!"

Qin Yihan used to do almost the same thing before. He came a day earlier, then stayed at the hotel to rest for one night, and went home after watching the performance the next day.

Anyway, the high-speed train is very fast, it won't be too late, and my parents will pick her up at the station.

Qin Lu frowned slightly.

Quan Zaixian listened quietly and said simply, "You don't need to take the high-speed train."

Qin Yihan: "...Ah?"

Quan Zaixian lowered his head and nodded his phone a few times, then raised his head two minutes later and said, "Wait ten minutes, I will arrange a car to take you directly to the door."

Qin Yihan: "...!!!"

She remembered that the silver-haired Quan Zaixian was the third generation of the chaebol S group.

All BreezeAy members looked as usual. Obviously, it was not the first time that Kwon Jae-hsun used the banknote ability to do business. Even if it was not in Korea, as long as there was money, it would be the same everywhere.

Although Qin Yihan was a little moved, after all, she didn't want to go to the station to catch the high-speed train, but after all, this was the first time she saw the power, and it might be this time. So she hesitated and wanted to refuse Quan Zaixian's help: "Ah, that's not..."

"Thank you, Zaixian." Qin Lu nodded, and Quan Zaixian gave a simple "um", "It's fine."

Qin Yihan was stunned for a moment, swallowed her refusal, smiled and said seriously, "please!"

Qin Yihan still knows Qin Lu a little bit. If it was Qin Lu's own business, he would definitely thank him politely and refuse to help. There is no second reason for agreeing.

There were almost no people in front of the venue. After all, when they left, the groups would get into the car directly from the back door without stopping, and not many fans would wait.

When Quan Zaixian said ten minutes, it was really ten minutes. Qin Yihan couldn't help being stunned when she saw the lengthened sedan parked slowly and steadily at the door.

It's just to send her home, this car is too exaggerated! ! !

The young man who got out of the driver's seat was wearing a neat black suit and white gloves, and he even looked good-

He helped Qin Yihan open the back door, and said with a polite smile, "Please get in the car."

Qin Yihan: "..."

Enough, this day is really enough.

Almost all of her girlish dreams from childhood to adulthood were smashed on this day, to the point of numbness.

Qin Yihan couldn't help it, she turned her head and asked Quan Zaixian, who looked as usual: "Well, don't you think, do you have a private jet at home?"

Quan Zaixian glanced at her, "There is no apron near here, if you want to sit, you can."

Qin Yihan: "..."

She looked at her brother and then at Quan Zaixian.

She vaguely remembered that Quan Zaixian seemed to have sent her brother a whole box of luxury because of her brother's casual remarks.

This show really sucks.

That night, Qin's father and Qin's mother received a message from Qin Lu and waited for their daughter at home with confidence.

After receiving the news of Qin Yihan's arrival, the couple went downstairs to pick him up, and saw Qin Yihan getting off a car worth seven or eight figures.

Mother Qin: "...???"

Qin Yihan took a deep breath.

Look, this reaction is normal! !

Chapter 207

After watching Qin Yihan leave, Qin Lu and Quan Zaixian turned around and walked back to join his teammates.

Quan Zaixian moved his shoulders, Qin Lu turned his head to look at him: "Tired?"

"Yeah." Quan Zaixian supported his right shoulder and turned his arms twice, "We originally planned to take a one-month break after the World Tour, but the manager informed us that the plan had changed, and after receiving "White Hot", we finally only took a rest for less than a month. In two weeks, I flew here."

He nodded his head, raised his eyes with a conceited smile, and said lightly: "I have to learn a new language now, and the mental work is also very exhausting."

To a certain extent, what Quan Zaixian said is very objective. Even if he is extremely talented in language, it is impossible to create something from nothing without any reason. After learning that he was going to participate in "White Heat", Quan Zaixian began to use the fragmented time to learn Chinese efficiently anytime, anywhere.

Qin Lu didn't hesitate to praise others. Hearing Quan Zaixian's stinky words, he still smiled and nodded.

Quan Zaixian's slender fingers rubbed the back of his neck unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth rose briefly for two seconds: "Hmmm."

Thinking of what he just said, Qin Lu walked back while chatting: "How many tours are you on this year?"

Quan Zaixian half-squinted his eyes a little sleepily: "Thirty games."