Getting closer and closer to the school gate, the media next to him didn't notice anything, Zhang Heng's heart was relieved, and just as he was about to speed up his pace and enter the school at mattress time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl who looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Heng chuckled in his heart, feeling bad.

Sure enough.

"Ah!!!!!h

Even if Du Ziqing covered her mouth, she couldn't stop the surprise in her eyes and the screams she blurted out!

Hey, your table is too exaggerated!

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, sensing that with the screams, the scene suddenly fell silent, and countless eyes converged towards him.

Zhang Heng was helpless, took off his cap, bent down slightly, waved the name tag in his hand, and smiled with a gentlemanly face: "Hi! Hello everyone? ”

Pretending to be calm, Zhang Heng walked leisurely, all the way was like shopping, casual and comfortable on the surface, but only he knew how cold the backbone behind him was.

Countless stampede pictures from his previous life flashed in his mind, Zhang Heng grunted, swallowed his saliva, and his hands trembled slightly.

The crowd was calmed by Zhang Heng's leisure, looking at the slightly familiar face, and comparing the student photos on the banner, people finally determined that this was Zhang Heng!

The media reporters who were squatting on the ground and chatting suddenly got up, like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, tigers descending the mountain, male comrades carrying cameras and galloping over, female comrades stretched out the interview microphone, and strode like men to launch a wild posture of galloping.

Zhang Heng's face twitched, and he glanced at Du Ziqing, who had just screamed, with a look of resentment.

Little one, it's all your fault!

Du Ziqing seemed to know that she had done something stupid, but she didn't regret it, at this time, everyone who was as excited as her was the group members from the KK group of Zhang Heng's fan group, and they waited for two hours, and finally ...... You can see Zhang Heng himself!

When Zhang Heng took off his hat, no one understood the thoughts of being a fan, and they were the most surprised in the crowd.

Zhang Heng, he is so handsome!

With a clean face, charming eyes, a shy smile, a long figure, a white shirt, and jeans, isn't this the lover of the old lady's dreams?

The female compatriots, who were originally just taken by the students and had a slight affection, saw the real person at this time, and their hearts seemed to be tickled, looking at Zhang Heng's eyes, showing a heart shape, emitting a thorough light!

For a while, fans seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their appearance here, and they all stared at Zhang Heng intently.

It's like a very hungry beggar who suddenly sees a roast chicken with red fruits!

Zhang Heng panicked at the bottom of his heart, his smile gradually stiffened, and he tried to wave the name tag in his hand, without stopping at all, and walked quickly to the school gate.

"Click"

"Click"

Countless LED lights flashed, and fans wearing cameras did not skimp on film, and after reacting, they couldn't wait to take pictures of Zhang Heng's appearance made public for the first time.

At the same time, the overhead camera hanging on the wall was in emergency operation, and the camera was aimed at Zhang Heng from the perspective of God.

A large number of media reporters approached, followed by some male compatriots with cameras, panting and hideous faces.

Countless microphones printed with various media logos flocked to Zhang Heng.

"Zhang Heng, is it true that you are suspending school because of loan sharks? You've made so much money now, have you paid off the loan sharks? ”

"What do you think of the four songs "Impulsive Punishment" that reached the top four of the new song sales chart in less than a week?"

"We are Yiku Online, may I ask Zhang Heng, you are from the director department, why did you lower your price and run to write songs, do you still have the idea of making movies?"

Countless microphones swarmed in, reporters gossiped, spittle stars flying, that's not all, the undisciplined media Zhang Heng has seen a lot in his previous life, Zhang Heng is most worried about fans, and nearly a hundred screaming figures rushed over......

Zhang Heng's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, there was an artist named Hemingze who was trampled on alive and seriously injured. Ha Zeming can only be regarded as a third-rate singer, but he likes to show his head and enjoy the life of being surrounded by fans, until he caused a riot on the street and was trampled on by fans and was seriously injured and hospitalized, that he stopped this habit.

Could it be that in this life, I want to repeat the tragedy?

Zhang Heng's pupils shrank and he looked at the entrance and exit of the school, but found that the iron fence gate was tightly closed, and only a two-person-wide side door was opened to leave it open. Zhang Heng did not answer the reporter's question, tried to break away from the crowd, and handed the student ID to the doorman.

After the doorman checked it, he let him go with a smile: "Your fans are very united!" ”

Zhang Heng smiled reluctantly, sorted out the items on his body, the cap had disappeared with the famous brand in the crowd, and the backpack behind him was crumpled, but fortunately there was no loss.

Zhang Heng relaxed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, surrounded by nearly two hundred people, how could he get out so easily?

Fan unity? Thinking of the doorman's ridicule, Zhang Heng turned around and saw a group of girls holding hands, lined up into a sea of people, blocking a group of reporters who kept cursing loudly outside the school gate.

The crowd of black pressure was so overwhelming that it also made Zhang Heng's heart sink to the bottom.

Outside the door, some little girls looked panicked and scared, but they still tried to grit their teeth, holding hands, forming a human flesh wall, turning their heads, closing their eyes, cursing in front of them, and even ignoring the reporters who were fists and feet.

Zhang Heng was stunned, a strange emotion enveloped his whole body, Zhang Heng's scalp was numb, and he suddenly remembered Andy Lau, the king of entertainment, at a concert, in order to protect the fans, the brutal protection of his fans, and the picture of angry shooting after repeated warnings still did not stop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Heng finally realized the emotion of an ancient person dying for a confidant.

"It's okay, back off, you guys get out of the way!"

Zhang Heng ran over violently, ran to the door, through the iron fence gate, held up the name tag, in order to prevent the reporter from rioting the idol, the fans who refused to disperse shouted: "Everyone leave!" ”

Although Zhang Heng's voice was very loud, and the fans who approached also dispersed with surprise after hearing it, there were too many people, the scene was too chaotic, and the reporters kept cursing, and the fans behind couldn't hear it at all.

Some male photographers even began to publicly fight a fan who blocked his shots.

Zhang Heng saw this situation in his eyes, and while he was moved by the fans, the anger in his chest also soared. He turned his head, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily to the more than ten guards who were stunned at the school gate: "What are you still doing in a daze, go up and separate them!" ”

"I'm sorry, the leader has something to say, and the school is not in charge of anything outside!" One of the guards smiled and added, "Oh, closing the gate and not letting outsiders in is also the leader's order." ”

"It's none of our business, they're your fans, you should be responsible for yourself, otherwise, call the police?" Another doorman was embarrassed.

The words of the leader?

Zhang Heng was inexplicable, he didn't understand whether the leader's brain was arched by a pig or kicked by a donkey, and then he suddenly saw that the little girl who was the first to find himself was pushed to the ground and was about to be trampled on, Zhang Heng's heart jumped suddenly, and quickly unloaded the backpack, and then took out his mobile phone, and threw it at the doorman at the same time, shouting: "Call the police!" ”

Then, he rushed out of the school gate single-handedly, jumped high after running for a distance, raised his fists, and waved violently at the male photographer who was pushing and scolding fans, and could almost hear the whistling fist wind, punching the male photographer in the face.

"Bang", the male photographer was in pain, his whole face was crooked, and the camera in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The crowd fell silent.