Jiang Yuwei is still in the hotel.

The concert in Lin'an City will be earlier and longer. It started on time at seven o'clock, and I didn't know if it would end on time at eleven o'clock.

It's not very realistic to think about.

She holds concerts, and many times she will add some random performances.

Piano, guzheng, and so on improvised.

This is the reason why it is often difficult for her to keep track of the length of her concerts. Of course, she is not very sensitive to time, and it is rare for her to take a break in a long time.

Not caring about fans doesn't mean that you don't know how to exchange and give.

Others want to see her a little longer, and it's okay for her to stay a little longer.

"Yuwei, the costumes are ready, do you want to ......?"

Jiang Yuwei frowned, there are hundreds of these clothing sponsors. Before each concert, she has to try it on and choose the most suitable ones.

This cumbersome process is torture for her, who likes simplicity.

Promise to get up.

Lin Ruiqin walked beside her: "Also, Han Dong means that he wants you to go to the stadium early...... There are a lot of people at five or six o'clock, and I'm afraid that the situation will not be easy to control......"

"It's his job!"

"yes, so that's a suggestion. ”

He had a lot of suggestions. ”

"Yuwei, how do you reply to him?"

"Two hours later, let him pick me up. ”

Lin Ruiqin smiled: "Actually, I think that although Han Dong is a little troublesome and serious, it just shows that he is more attentive." Dongyang's accident was a lesson, and I don't want you to be in any situation like that again. ”

Jiang Yuwei said: "Sister Qin, you seem to like him a lot." ”

Lin Ruiqin was stunned, and then embarrassed: "Which is ......?"

Jiang Yuwei smiled, and then entered the fitting hall prepared by the hotel.

The other side.

Han Dong met with Dongsheng's security personnel, and without saying a few words, he got a reply from Lin Ruiqin asking him to pick up people at the hotel.

Not daring to slack off, he quickly drove to the place.

According to Lin Ruiqin's arrangement, I waited downstairs for about an hour and a half before I saw Xiang Lei and several other security personnel escorting Jiang Yuwei out.

With the address kept secret, there was no reporter squatting at the door. Occasionally, passers-by who noticed it couldn't see Jiang Yuwei wearing a mask clearly.

Lin Ruiqin saw Han Dong and waved his hand, letting him go first.

Han Dong got into the car and started, but because of the large number of people, he only drove to about thirty yards.

Three cars, driving slowly in front and back.

There were still about five minutes away from the gymnasium, and Han Dong made a phone call and asked Liu Xiaodao, who was guarding now, to start preparing.

After that, I slowed down a little and stopped on the side of the road when the number of fans increased.

Liu Xiaodao kept observing and saw the car stop. quickly commanded the security personnel to stand in formation, and soon opened a passage for the unmarked position at the street entrance.

At a distance of more than 300 meters from the intersection to the entrance of the gymnasium, at an average distance of five meters, two security personnel stood opposite.

The five or six meters wide police cordon is lined with congested fans.

Although Han Dong was sure, he couldn't help but smack his tongue when he saw this battle. He walked for an hour or two, and the number of fans doubled.

If Jiang Yuwei enters the venue at night, you can imagine the situation.

Fortunately, this woman cooperated, otherwise it would only be all the security personnel present who would have worked hard.

pondering, he walked to the nanny's car and knocked on the window.

As the glass lowered, Han Dong looked at Jiang Yuwei in the back row and said, "Sister Yuwei, you can go over." ”

Xiang Lei looked out, and Jiang Yuwei took a step forward and said: "Wait a minute, let your people be vigilant, I don't want to see it at all." ”

Han Dong ignored him at all, helped open the car door, and made a gesture of please.

Jiang Yuwei is still wearing casual clothes, ordinary casual women's suits. A slightly tight-fitting style, with a slender figure.

And this kind of serious white, there is nothing wrong with wearing it on her body at all, and there is more neutral freedom out of thin air.

As soon as she got out of the car, Han Dong followed Xiang Lei to escort her left and right.

Several security personnel behind him also looked vigilantly, looking around nervously to observe.

It is no exaggeration to say that being Jiang Yuwei's bodyguard is much more tiring than being the bodyguard of many key officials.

Anytime, anywhere, in the face of fans screaming one after another.

Someone had already noticed the nanny car.

When Jiang Yuwei came over, it seemed that a plate of iron filings was gathered by a magnet with a strong magnetic field. Suddenly, the already noisy scene seemed a little out of control.

Some media that didn't react at all filmed randomly.

The deafening, tsunami-like screams made the scalp and ear drums tingle of several security personnel who had experienced this for the first time.

Han Dong was careless, but his gaze covered almost everything he could see. Fortunately, although the situation is restless, there are many security personnel on the scene, and no one has made crazy moves to break the red line.

The only thing that impressed him was the lack of reason revealed on the faces, like a believer, carried away.

Idol.

Xia Mingming's explanation is to give people inspirational and upward energy. At a certain stage, it can save the emotions that have fallen to the bottom and allow people to find themselves again.

What she said was her opinion, and it was obvious that Xia Mingming would be obsessed with Jiang Yuwei like this. For some fans who are not as good as her, it will only magnify the power of idols even more.

Han Donggang realized that this power affects groups regardless of gender or nationality.

Many people are called idols, and they are scolded by more people. Jiang Yuwei should be the only insider in China who is called an idol and has almost no scolding.

What is usually a short journey is extremely long at the moment. Every step is like stepping on the crest of the sound.

Slowly, as the boiling agitation outside subsided, everyone slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally entered the stadium.

Han Dong oozed some sweat stains on his forehead, which was nervous and reflexive.

Destined to be tired, because the knowledge he has will make him subconsciously guard against those who may break through the defense line in his sight.

But when he was tired, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

cumbersome professional habits, he doesn't need to wonder if there will be killers among these ordinary fans.

"Dongzi, what are you laughing at?"

Lin Ruiqin glanced sideways.

Han Dong wiped it with a tissue: "It's okay." ”

Xiang Lei coldly ran: "If you only have this ability to bear, next time you'd better weigh yourself, whether you can do some things well." ”

Liu Xiaodao opened his mouth to refute, but was vaguely kicked by Han Dong.

Jiang Yuwei knew that Xiang Lei and Han Dong couldn't stay for a long time, so she waited for an opportunity and said, "Mr. Han, what are the next arrangements?"

There seemed to be a hint of irony, but Han Dong, who had communicated with her several times, knew that this was a cold humor that belonged to Jiang Yuwei.

The good feeling was strong, and Han Dong pointed to the distance: "Sister Yuwei can rest before the concert starts." Nothing else!"

"You're busy!"

Leaving a sentence, Jiang Yuwei was surrounded and left.

Han Dong looked at it for a moment before gradually coming back to his senses.

It's quite rare that people like Jiang Yuwei can still understand whether others are hard. It's not exactly about money, if you try your best, what you get is still the employer's superiority and refusal to cooperate.

It doesn't feel so good for anyone.