The reporter's sharp questions made Nanxiang at a loss.

She pulled her hat lower in a panic, and reporters poured up in all directions, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Two strong black-clad bodyguards suddenly stepped forward and blocked the camera for her.

"Miss Nan, go backstage. One of them said to her.

"Hmm. Nan Xiang nodded, and those reporters determined the target and rushed over even more frantically.

The bodyguards were well-trained, carrying ten with one and blocking seven or eight people with one hand, temporarily dealing with the reporters who were not good at coming.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you hiding because of a weak heart, do you feel ashamed to occupy the status of the wife of the only heir of the Jiang family?"

"You participated in the show in private, did the Jiang family know? Since you have already been on TV, why do you pretend to refuse to take off your hat, is it to follow President Jiang's intentions?"

The reporter was still unashamedly asking Nanxiang.

Every sentence is extremely embarrassing, as if it is trying to drive people to a dead end.

Nan Xiang glanced at the podium and found that near Professor Galen's podium, there was a small staircase leading to the backstage.

The professional quality of doctors made Professor Galen still stay on the stage.

There were more and more reporters, and the bodyguard didn't have much time to resist, so Nanxiang pulled up her skirt and walked to the stairs.

"Woooooooo ”

Suddenly, a little girl's cry came.

Nan Xiang looked back.

"Sister. ”

It turned out that the little girl who gave Nanxiang the bracelet earlier did not run out of the venue, and now the scene is chaotic. The little girl, who was hiding under the empty seat, was knocked down and cried helplessly.

"Don't cry, my sister will take you out. ”

Nanxiang couldn't bear it, frowned and returned, she picked up the girl who fell to the ground.

The elderly Professor Galen on the stage silently watched this scene in his eyes.

"Hmm. The little girl hugged Nanxiang's neck.

Nan Xiang quickly picked up the little girl and walked up the stairs.

Before leaving the backstage passage, she nodded apologetically to Professor Galen, then hurriedly opened the curtain and left.

The picture changed.

"Mr. Jiang, I received the news that something is wrong with the Universiade Theater. ”

"What's going on?" the man who picked the menu raised his eyes at the sky restaurant at the Dragon Hotel.

A black-clothed subordinate replied briefly, "Halfway through the lecture, a reporter suddenly broke in, and the target was his wife. The situation is trying to be controlled, we have found out the identity of this group of people, it is not from any media, someone deliberately arranged a group of people to pretend to be reporters to besiege Mrs., who has not yet left the theater. ”

Jiang Yechen's face was heavy, he threw the two tickets in his hand to the seat, and strode out of the restaurant, "Have you found out who did it?"

"Mr. Huijiang, I've seen the surveillance, before these people broke into the theater, they had contact with the woman on a red Porsche, it should be Miss Ye Lingshan. The male subordinate reported very carefully.

Jiang Yechen's eyes were as cold as ice knives, and he floated faintly to kill, "For the crime of plagiarism, publicly prosecute Ye Lingshan, and from now on, stop all cooperation with the Ye family." ”

"Yes, Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you need to send a driver for you?"

"No need. Jiang Yechen left the hotel from the express elevator, increased the speed to two hundred yards, and drove out like an arrow.

The backstage went straight to the back door of the theater, Nan Xiang put down the girl and led her to the light, "Sister can only send you here, you will be in danger if you follow me, go find your mother." ”

"Thank you, sister. The little girl's hand with the red rope pulled Nanxiang's skirt again, as if to show gratitude.

"You're welcome. Nan Xiang reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

Before the words fell, another shout was heard in the distance.

"People seem to be running there, hurry up and take a look. The shouts of "journalists" came.

"Little girl, run away. Nan Xiang said anxiously to the little girl.

"Yes!"

The girl was very sneaky and immediately ran away.

Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and ran in the opposite direction of the voice, but the camera in the distance once again forced her into a desperate situation.

"I see people, there!"

There were reporters everywhere, and Nan Xiang had no choice but to run under a tree in front of him.

Under the tree, Nanxiang is cornered, and there is a road ahead, and there is no way to hide.

"Miss, do you need help?" a gentle female voice suddenly came into her ears like a spring breeze.

Nanxiang looked sideways, and a business sedan suddenly came into view.

Next to the car, there were several young people who looked like fans holding drawing boards and bouquets of flowers and asking for autographs.

Talking to her was a woman with a wonderful temperament walking in front of the car.

The woman was wearing a long off-white trench coat, her long black hair was as fine as silk, flowing down to her shoulders, her skin was snow-white, her red lips were like cinnabar, and she wore a pair of black sunglasses with silver trim under her cap.

At first glance, Nan Xiang thought he had seen a model or female star.

"Are you okay?" the woman smiled warmly at her, and Nan Xiang looked behind her embarrassedly, "They're chasing me." ”

The woman glanced in the direction Nan Xiang said, and a large number of reporters were rushing towards this side, only a few meters away.

"Get in my car. She looked at the situation, and suddenly, she took the initiative to take Nanxiang's hand, and her eyes were full of friendliness.

"Is it convenient?" The unfamiliar touch, Nan Xiang was still a little uncomfortable, and looked at the woman in front of him blankly.

"The one with the hat is, quick, take a few more shots. A "reporter" who was the first to see Nanxiang shouted.

The woman said to Nan Xiang again, "Take off your hat quickly, they are eyeing your hat, I will let my agent replace you first." The woman said to her gently.

Nan Xiang struggled strongly in his heart, seeing that the reporters were about to surround him.

"Good. She still took off her hat, and the woman took the hat, immediately put it on the head of the male agent next to her, and said politely, "Ivey, you pretend to run a few steps ahead of her, please." ”

"Yes, Miss Du. The male agent obediently put on Nanxiang's fisherman's hat.

"Let's all disperse, we'll see you next time. Then, the woman gently waved her hand to the fans holding the sketchpads next to the car.

These two behaviors subtly aroused the good feeling in Nan Xiang's heart.

"Let's go, let's get in the car. Soon, the woman opened the door of the back seat for Nanxiang.

"Thank you. The situation was urgent, Nan Xiang thanked him and bowed his head into the car.

The woman also sat in, and the driver in the front seat started the car, and the car drove out, just in time to pass by a speeding black phantom.

After the reporters followed, they chased after the fake Nanxiang who was wearing a hat.

The woman and Nan Xiang sat in the back row together, and the woman's figure just blocked the view of the car window, so Nan Xiang didn't see the phantom.

The car roared all the way, and Nan Xiangsong in the car sighed.

"Are you feeling better, come and drink some water. ”

The young woman took off her sunglasses and revealed a beautiful face, fresh and refined, with gentleness in her beauty, and she was the kind of temperament that was as gentle as jade.

She took a bottle of mineral water from the car and handed it to Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang took the mineral water, looked at the neat woman beside her, and then looked at herself, the group on her body was wrinkled by the wind, and she said slightly embarrassed, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, why are those reporters chasing you?"

The woman asked with a smile.