Xie Jiangcheng noticed her abnormality, "What happened?" ”

Song Bangyue's intuition was a little bad, so she didn't hide it, "The entrance of the community is blocked, I don't know who it is." ”

Even through the mobile phone, Xie Jiangcheng could hear the movement outside, and immediately asked the bodyguard to pick her up.

He also quickly learned who was outside.

"Don't get out of the car, it's Tian Meng, the bodyguard will come soon."

That's really for yourself.

She hurriedly said to the driver: "Master, drive farther, those fans are crazy." ”

The driver's eldest sister is obviously very knowledgeable, "If you don't say that I will hide, don't get out of the car first, I turned off the meter machine and won't charge you money." ”

I drove to the corner, and said as I drove back:

"Ouch, I sent a little girl chasing stars before, that's called crazy, I sold my blood to buy a camera, saying that I wanted to shoot her idol, I'm a good girl, if it's my daughter, just throw her out of the door and move out overnight."

"Even she dares to sell her own blood, and maybe she has the idea of beating her parents' waist."

Didn't there be a story on the Internet about a father selling a kidney to let his daughter chase stars? It's outrageous, open the door for him, outrageous to get home!

"Isn't Auntie chasing stars?"

"Chase." The driver's eldest sister, who was slightly plump and wore sunglasses, laughed, "When I was young, I worked to chase those Hong Kong stars, and I was so handsome that my mother's legs were weak." Put the poster on the wall, get up and kiss it, and step on his sewing machine for ten hours. ”

Recalling those male gods in the past, the youngest are now in their forties, standing with those little fresh meats, alas, they are still handsome uncles.

This is about Song Bangyue's heart.

When I was a child, I watched TV, and the actors were so handsome that she was so picky and picky.

When I grow up, I will see that I am still the same batch of uncles back then.

While she was paying attention to the outside, she was chatting with her eldest sister.

It's a pity that the other doors of the old community are closed, otherwise she would have taken a detour and gone back.

The bodyguards soon came, Song Bangyue put on a mask, paid and got out of the car.

The eldest sister looked at it, "Alas, little girl, you gave an extra twenty yuan!" ”

"Lost time pay." She looked back and beckoned and smiled.

People have been turning on the lights to carry passengers, so that she can hide, they are all workers, and they can't just take advantage.

The eldest sister laughed, "This honest girl." ”

It's a pleasure to meet nice people.

At this time, there were still many fans at the door, holding their mobile phones and trying to walk into the community.

The security guard of the old community twisted his old arms and legs, and used crutches when he didn't have an electric baton, and whoever dared to take a step forward would cry and lie on the ground.

Then asked to go to the hospital.

"The old man is seventy years old this year, you can try one of me!"

The other two fifty-year-old uncles also hurriedly did the same, they were not old enough, and the number was to make up.

It really stopped these fans.

The bodyguard is very low-key, dressed like passers-by, T-shirts and cargo pants, and wears headphones to communicate the situation in the neighborhood.

Walking side by side with Song Bangyue, like a good friend, he didn't attract attention.

Song Bangyue also felt that maybe she was too worried.

But soon, reality proved that Tian Meng really came to her.

It was almost time to reach the unit building, and the two hurriedly gathered to protect her, "Miss Song, let's leave first." ”

"Those people are downstairs."

Song Bangyue was angry, which cub had leaked his address?

Just as he was about to leave with his bodyguard, a group of fans rushed from behind.

"Song Bangyue, our sister wants to apologize to you!"

There is no better fool in the world than a brainless fan.

Tian Meng just said it in the fan group, and the local fans in Yunjiang City were moved by her sincerity and came to block people for her.

I didn't think about how much trouble I had caused to the residents and parties in the community.

The two bodyguards had to protect her on the left and the right.

At the same time, seven or eight black-clad bodyguards without disguise also ran out of the bushes and corners.

The man is tall and big, burly and strong, so that all fans can't get close.

Song Bangyue keenly saw the paparazzi hiding in the distance, immediately took off her mask, and shouted in horror:

"What do you want to do? I'm going to call the police, why are you blocking me? ”

When she saw Tian Meng, her voice became louder:

"Miss Tian Meng, I'm just a little Internet celebrity, what do you want to do to me?"

Tian Meng frowned, "I'm just ......"

"I don't care what you want to do! I've called the police! ”

Tian Meng's face changed.

She came this time in the name of apologizing, thinking about making some trouble for her, but more importantly, she wanted to create some topics.

Big star Yu Zun apologized to the little Internet celebrity in person, how exciting is it?

And it can also make her big sister next door and polite people more stable.

The situation that was beneficial to her was well conceived, but she just didn't expect Song Bangyue to react like this.

In front of the camera and fans, she had to control her emotions, so she laughed apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I just want to apologize to you, fans are just here to be witnesses, don't be afraid."

"How can I not be afraid? You are blocking the gate of the community, and you are still blocking my unit building, who is not afraid of so many people? ”

Song Bangyue hid behind the bodyguards, looking so weak and helpless.

"You're bothering me like this, please leave."

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

This Tian Meng's acting skills in the crew are not good, but at this time, hypocrisy has become instinct.

She was surrounded by fans and squeezed out a few tears, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

"I misunderstood you before, and now I sincerely apologize to you."

Fans are distressed.

"Dream dreams, don't cry."

"Sister, we will always support you! Don't cry. ”

Tian Meng successfully instigated the emotions of fans, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Thank you, it's good to have you." ”

For a while, fans were so moved, their idols were really gentle.

In this scene, Song Bangyue almost didn't hold back her expression.

What's going on?

Is this self-feeling, self-exalted?

I don't know who shouted, "Song Bangyue, you accept the apology." ”

So all the fans began to be peacemakers and let her accept the apology.

Tian Meng hurriedly maintained order, "It's Miss Song's freedom to accept it or not, don't force her." ”

When she was pretending, the little assistant kept pulling her clothes, and she was angry to push them open.

Song Bangyue was really speechless by these stars.

At this moment, she is like a goddess being enshrined.

It's like pity to look at anyone.

Bringing so many fans to block her, and then coming to accept it or not is voluntary.

Song Bangyue's expression became very distorted, what did she do to make this woman feel that she was a good bully?

In the annotations of Tian Meng and one hundred and eighty fans, he said:

"If you try to do it another way, I might accept it, but you have to do it anyway."

She smiled, "Not only do I not accept an apology, but I also want to sue you for gathering crowds to harass." ”

Tian Meng didn't expect that she really dared, refused under the siege of so many fans, wasn't she afraid of being harassed by her fans?

For a moment, she forgot to control her stunned expression.

Soon, she reacted and replied with red circles:

"It's okay, it's your choice."

Yo, tea up?

Song Bangyue bit her lip and asked her, "I rejected my sister, my sister won't be angry, right?" My sister led fans to harass me, and my sister won't blame me if I called the police, right? When my sister is angry, she won't post Weibo again to connote me, right? ”