629??? Which green onion are you that also dare to diss our Mu God?

Rong Yan sat in the back seat of the car, looking through the window at the light and shadow of the flashing lights, and her back teeth slowly clenched.

These few minutes of waiting were the longest wait in her life.

Finally, Jun Qing and the others walked into the exhibition center, and their car was released by the security guards.

The driver drove the car to the front of the exhibition center, the assistant pulled the door, and Rong Yan stepped on high heels to get out of the car.

At this time, the reporters and fans on the steps were still cheering and screaming, trying to squeeze into the exhibition center's gates.

"Mu Shen, I love you!"

"Huo Jincheng, come on!"

"Miss Jun and Mr. Leng, the two have cooperated several times, are they in love as rumored by the outside world?"

In order to prevent accidents, the security guards lined up to block the crowd.

On the steps, fan reporters were crowded.

The assistant and a few of his subordinates rushed over, and finally separated a path from the crowd and escorted Rong Yan up the steps.

"Stop!" The two security guards blocked Rong Yan fiercely, "Fans can't go in!" ”

The dignified lady of the Rong family is not sought after wherever she goes, and the big stars in the company will smile when they see her.

Today, you have to be angry with a security guard?

The anger in Rong Yan's chest had already reached its peak, and finally erupted after the security guard pressed the last straw.

Raising her right hand, she glared at the security guard in the face and slapped her face.

"What are you that dare to stop me?!"

The assistant next to her had already taken out the evidence, and the security guard glanced at her documents, knowing that she was in a bad position and didn't speak.

Rong Yan's voice naturally attracted the attention of the reporter next to her, and when she saw the behind-the-scenes boss in the entertainment industry appear, everyone squeezed over, pressed the shutter on Rong Yan, and stretched the microphone over.

"Miss Rong's company's anime is also going online today, is it deliberately competing with future anime?"

"In the future, Anime invited Mu Jinbai and Huo Jincheng to be voice actors, how are you going to deal with it?"

"What do you think of the ratings of the two anime?"

……

Rong Yan slanted a glance and retreated to the security guard next to her, and Shi Shiran turned around.

"Our anime is well-made, and we will definitely not lose to future anime, as for the other party to invite Muho and the two as voice actors, I think this is just a gimmick, and professional things still have to be done by professional people......"

The fans who were watching next to them suddenly stopped doing it, and without waiting for Rong Yan to finish speaking, they had already sprayed unceremoniously.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"THAT IS, WHICH ONION ARE YOU, AND DARE TO DISS OUR GOD MU?"

……

It's rare to see the true face of the male god, and when someone sprayed his own male god on the spot, the fans suddenly exploded and squeezed out to reason with Rong Yan.

The scene was a little out of control for a while, and the assistant and others rushed over to protect Rong Yan, but they still didn't stop the army of fans.

Rong Yan's body shook, took a step back, and the shoe that was not as thick as a finger accidentally slipped lightly, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The security guard who had just been scolded by her was originally behind her, and if she helped her, she wouldn't fall.

However......

The security guard remembered what she had just been beaten, and where would he help her, so he just stepped aside.

Rong Yan fell heavily and sat on the steps, but fortunately, other security guards and subordinates rushed over in time to block the fans, so there was no vicious incident.

The crowd quickly picked up Rong Yan and retreated into the exhibition center, where security guards rushed over to block reporters and fans.

Rong Yan angrily shook off the assistant's arm, turned around, and strode forward.