"The next thing to step on the red carpet is the hot screen this summer, with his natural singing voice against the sky, he has captured thousands of fans, and he has tens of millions of fans in the music world, Kong Mingzhe!" The hostess's voice was full of bubbles, and the black crowd on both sides of the red carpet seemed to be coming for him, and the crowd was surging for a while. It seems that the boring patience and waiting in front are just for this moment, and the eyes of the little demon that have faded away from the heavy eyeshadow are actually flying with the look of a girl, and she really admires Kong Mingzhe.

In the distance, a long figure is moving from far to near, and the people are not yet fully clear, and the girls on both sides of the red carpet have gone crazy. Even if he wears a cool fiery red motorcycle leather jacket, he still can't hide the extravagance in his bones. Kong Mingzhe endured his foot injury, smiled and walked briskly on the red carpet with two meters long legs. The fan group that had just walked to the side, dozens of hands were surrounded in an instant, and one of the tearful girls suddenly grabbed Kong Mingzhe directly. Seeing this, the girls next to her all started to get started, Kong Mingzhe tried to break free several times, but he was dragged tighter and tighter, half of his body had been pulled down by the crowd on the periphery of the red carpet, and the scene was out of control.

Hao Ren, who escorted Kong Mingzhe on the red carpet for the first time, how did he know that the celebrity's bodyguard was against a group of flower-obsessed girls, who had no kung fu but nowhere to start, so anxious that he came out with Henan dialect:

"It's all girls, how can you pull and pull on boys, you can lose your hand, lose your hand. The girls didn't care about him, and they still held on tightly.

"Sister, let me tell you, girls still have to be more expensive, how can this be. ”

The girls were still crazy, and Hao Ren knew that it was useless to theorize, so he had to shout,

"Don't lose your hand, I'm really welcome!"

Although he was roaring like this, in the face of a group of little girls, Hao Ren still couldn't bear it, and tentatively stretched out his hand back and forth a few times, trying to make them let go, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and closed his eyes and tore away this group of crazy fans.

Kong Mingzhe, who was rescued, walked faster, but Hao Ren was stupidly walking behind him, and the two didn't seem to be here to walk the red carpet, but to run the red carpet. The little demon on the second floor was also amused by Kong Mingzhe's half-hung bodyguard, where is this bodyguard is clearly a stupid boy who ran out of the countryside. The little demon was a little frightened, it turned out that she could still laugh like this, and she couldn't help but glance at the swarthy stunned bodyguard a few more times.

Seeing that Kong Mingzhe was about to rush off the red carpet with one arrow step, the host said with a smile:

"Kong Mingzhe, please retreat to the photography area again, the photographer is waiting for you. Kong Mingzhe then turned around and returned to the photography area, just a casual stop is the elegance of the nobility, some people are born to belong to the stage, born to confuse sentient beings!