Taylor remembered the security guards in the back car, and looked at Chloe with teary eyes:

"Billy?"

"He didn't make it."

Chloe shook her head slowly and said sadly: "The only good news, the other two people, one was slightly injured, and the other person sitting in the back seat is fine. ”

The sweet and sour flesh was chewed up, and Ethan swallowed it hard.

Danny, that bastard, is really ruthless, first blew himself up with his own hands to eliminate suspicion.

Then find the right opportunity, and on the way to the hospital, there is another wave of ambush.

If it weren't for the accidental arrest of the fanatical fan who sent the letter, I really wouldn't have suspected Danny, after all, he was hurt.

Thinking of this, Ethan snorted.

"What's wrong?"

Chloe sat across from him, noticing that his face was not right.

"Nothing." Ethan took another bite of the apple and said silently, "I was thinking, if it weren't for that fanatical fan who accidentally caught us." ”

"Danny was injured for Taylor, what would you do to him?"

"Personal bodyguard?"

"Salary increase?"

"Don't talk about it." Taylor hurriedly interrupted him, and she shuddered at the thought of being guarded by such a person.

Bellisa rubbed her arm quickly, goosebumps forming on it.

It's too beautiful to imagine.

"Jingle bells."

"Buzz."

In the living room, the mobile phone rang suddenly, startling them.

Not only Taylor's phone, but also two other people's phones were vibrating wildly.

When the news came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

All stakeholders, loved ones, friends, all called.

However, no one answered the phone, and Chloe and Bellise were staring at Taylor, and now she had to set a tone before she could decide what to say to the outside world.

All news released to the outside world must be confirmed again and again.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, things will quickly become out of control.

Ethan also picked up his phone and clicked on Facebook.

On the topic of a possible attack on Taylor Swift, the heat rises like a rocket.

Originally, the popularity had exploded, but now a spoonful of oil was poured on it.

This gives Ethan another layer of recognition of Taylor's popularity.

Taylor stared blankly at the TV, the repetition of the attack, the blood-stained windshield piercing her heart.

Her mind was so confused right now that she didn't know what to do.

The phone kept ringing, making her mood even more irritable.

"Click!"

Another crisp sound sounded, and the sound of nibbling an apple seemed very pleasant at this time.

The voice caught Taylor's attention.

She turned her head, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "You can help me get an idea!" ”

"Me?"

Ethan freed up a finger, poked himself, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Did I hear me right?" ”

"That's right."

Taylor said in a firm tone: "Whatever you say, I will do!" ”

"What."

"You can't be so willful!"

Her agent and personal assistant quickly shouted to dissuade her.

It was too impulsive to leave such an important matter to a stranger to decide.

"I think they're right."

Ethan licked his lips: "This is your life, you should make your own decisions." ”

"I believe in you." Taylor reached out to the side.

She stopped the two men who wanted to continue talking, and looked at Ethan steadily.

"Smack!"

The apple core arcs and falls into the trash.

Ethan slowly shook out a cigarette again, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

This appearance made Chloe clench her hands anxiously, this guy is a bodyguard, he must want Taylor to hide, so that he doesn't have to bear any responsibility.

"Remember what you said in the car?" Ethan looked at Taylor and said slowly:

"What doesn't kill me will only make me stronger!"

Taylor involuntarily followed him and uttered this famous quote from the German philosopher Nietzsche.

"That's right." Ethan nodded and said:

"Give in to the fear in your heart, that's what Danny wants to see, and that's what he wants to influence you."

"Don't be influenced by him, don't be afraid."

"Conquer it, conquer fear."

"At the end of the day, you'll find out that he's just a little ant in your life's journey."

Taylor's eyes slowly regained their light as Ethan's words spoke.

"I know what to do."

She looked back at Chloe and said firmly, "Just follow your plan, I am a fighter, I have always been, and I will always be." ”

"Of course."

Chloe nodded heavily: "You are the most tenacious girl I have ever met." ”

The phone rang quickly, and they began to communicate with the outside world according to the pre-agreed words.

"Mommy!"

Taylor also made a personal call to report to his family that he was safe.

There was still a slight tremor in his voice as he spoke, but it was much better than before.

It took about ten minutes before the sound of the phone stopped one after another.

On TV, there was another emergency broadcast:

"The latest news, Taylor Swift was unwell due to rehearsals and did not go to the hospital."

"She's safe now and hasn't been harmed."

The host took the script and read it quickly: "She expressed her shock at the attack on the security personnel and hoped that the Chicago Police Department would arrest the murderer as soon as possible." ”

In the evening, she will hold a press conference about the incident.

Taylor grabbed the remote control and pressed the TV down.

The reaction of the outside world, you don't have to look at her to know what's going on.

It's nothing more than endless speculation and bottomless conspiracy theories.

"You asked me to continue the concert." Taylor turned around, a smile squeezing out of the corner of his mouth: "Next, my life will be all in your hands." ”

Although it is said that it is his own job, it gives people the feeling of being on a thief ship for some reason.

Ethan rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I have a strong suspicion now, are you waiting for me here?"

"I don't care."

Taylor pursed his lips and said softly, "Hurry up and change your clothes, we need to go to the hospital and see the injured man." ”

Whether it's PR or showmanship.

It is also a good thing to have this intention, but what I am most afraid of is that the people below are born and die, and the people above are indifferent.

Ethan nodded and stood up, walking alone to the second floor.

It didn't take long for him to change into his own suit.

He walked down the stairs in a perfectly fitting handmade tailored suit, his fingertips tapping lightly on the wooden handrails, and his leather shoes making a crisp sound on the marble staircase.

"You look like that."

Chloe, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at her dumbfounded, and reacted again: "It doesn't seem to be very suitable, right?" ”

He didn't look like a security officer, but instead turned into a handsome nobleman.

(End of chapter)