The cute baby is coming, Xiao Shao, please sign for it

Considering that she would have to set her makeup for a photo shoot when she was on the set, Su Wanwan washed up briefly, and went downstairs wearing a pair of sunglasses and a hat.Waiting at the door was still her smokey girl who had already prepared breakfast.

"Sister, I put the lipstick set you asked me to buy behind."

Su Wanwan thanked her softly, and continued to look down at the script that Xie Shu sent someone yesterday afternoon. Although her role in the play would definitely be scolded badly, she still wanted to play it with her heart.

Shen Xinwei's home is very close to the KM Building. Within 10 minutes, the car got off the viaduct and drove directly to a square.

Seeing that Miao Miao had stopped the car directly, Su Wanwan raised her head and asked, "Aren't you going to the parking lot? Shall we just park here?"

Miaomiao took a sip of the coffee in her hand and replied: "This is a place specially used by KM for customers, that is, people like us who are not from their company to park. The underground parking lot is in front, and an employee card is required."

Su Wanwan didn't understand this rule, but seeing Miao Miao's understatement, she felt relieved.

She straightened her appearance in front of the mirror, only to hear a commotion from the square, as if her name was being shouted.

Outside the car, a group of young men and women were holding signs and gifts, all of whom looked like college students.

"Miao Miao, are they here to see me? Fans also know about the makeup photo shoot today?" Su Wanwan was a little moved, but she didn't expect that there were still people supporting her. The children must have seen the recent gossip and blackmail. I came here to cheer myself up.

Miao Miao frowned, doubts arose in her heart, KM has not announced the final guest candidates, and the studio has not released the content about Su Wanwan's itinerary, how did the fans know?

Seeing that she didn't answer, Su Wanwan continued, "Get some gifts for them. It's very hard to come early in the morning on weekends." The cup of coffee in the box seems to have nothing to offer.

"Sister, I think this is a bit strange." Miao Miao turned her head in doubt, and saw Su Wanwan struggling to take out the stacks of YSL lipstick sets she just bought from the back row.

"No way! These are the last few boxes of small gold bars in Binhai in your hand. They are all sold out. You don't want to take this as a gift, do you?"

"It's okay, I planned to give it away, I'll pick something else," Su Wanwan looked up out of the window, her bright eyes curved into a nice arc, and she smiled sweetly.

"They are very interested in seeing me now. Let's get out of the car and warm up the little angels." Su Wanwan regretted that she was lazy and didn't put on makeup in the morning. She wondered if fans would be disappointed to see her without makeup.

Seeing that she insisted on getting out of the car to give gifts, Miao Miao didn't stop her anymore, closed the car door and followed her closely to protect her.

Someone in the crowd on the square suddenly shouted: "There! Come here!" Dozens of boys and girls rushed towards Su Wanwan before he could finish speaking.

Holding the lipstick set, Su Wanwan smiled shyly and greeted them in the bright morning sun.

And in the next second, a bright red streak splashed down on her against the sunlight.

Before the smile on Su Wanwan's face dissipated, scarlet paint was splashed all over her body, and Miao Miao, who was tightly protecting her by her side, was not spared either.

Then, two, three...

Su Wanwan looked at the red rain falling in front of her eyes, her expression was in a trance, and she even thought she was in a dream for a while, and the surrounding voices were as sharp as they could tear her eardrums and stomp on her heart.

"Sow! You acted like a demon right after you returned to China! How dare you steal the role of our little angel Xi'er, how shameless you are!"

"Hahaha! Makeup photo! I'll let you take a photo of your mother selling twist balls!"

"Next time you dare to bully our little sister Xi'er, it's not just this little paint that will be splashed on you..."

"Hahaha! How about splashing the blood of her whole family next time hahaha!"

"Hey, what are you running away from! Don't you have the confidence to scold our sister on the phone?! I think you dare to bully our sister who is pure and kind, a rotten bitch who sleeps with thousands of people! Let your benefactor come to save you! "

"Come back to me, you still dare to run, today I will let you see how powerful the girls in our fan circle are, don't you still want to be popular? Here you are, the video and photos are packed by my mother and fed into your dog's mouth inside!"

"..."

Su Wanwan hugged her head and Miao Miao under her tightly with both hands, the present she was holding in her palm just now had already fallen to the ground and was crushed to pieces.

In a panic, she wanted to escape, but those fanatical figures surrounded her like a human wall after another, pushing and insulting her, trying to break free every time, only to be dragged back into the wall by the crowd.

The click of the camera, the roar of obscenities, the ear-piercing sound of the outer package of the lipstick scraping on the ground, the red marks all over the body, the stinging pain from the bones after being punched and kicked, all of these are expanding Su Wan crazily Wan's remaining senses and consciousness.

Miaomiao was protected by her, and wanted to help her block some beatings, but she couldn't break free, so she could only yell, "Sister! Don't, I'll protect you, these things are too dirty!"

Su Wanwan didn't know when they would stop. She just wanted to straighten up and explain to these people. Even if she couldn't explain clearly, at least let them know that she was being used by her idol, but another smear of paint came down directly into her eyes.

Su Wanwan already understood the meaning of Su Xi'er's phone call yesterday afternoon, and she was sure that she would reply, so she pretended to be weak and let Su Wanwan say all the ugly words by herself. But like a simple little white rabbit who was injured and went to ask for justice, but was bitten back by the wolf.

Since this is the case, Su Xi'er, let's settle the old and new grudges together.

At the entrance of the square not far from the crowd, a black Maserati followed by twelve Mercedes-Benz cross-country, lined up on the side of the road, looking from a distance like a sleeping dragon gathering strength.

Eleven turned around and asked Xiao Yanchen who was watching sideways, "Master, it seems to be Su Wanwan."

Xiao Yanchen's eyes were deep, and a flame was dancing with the wanton and noisy crowd in the distance. He turned the watch in his hand, and his right hand made a "click" sound unconsciously.

The air in the car instantly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Eleven's heart beat like a drum, he saw Xiao Yanchen's brows were furrowed tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, he knew that his young master was also worried, the reason why he was waiting was to confirm his identity.

Among the crowd, Su Wanwan gritted her teeth and raised her head suddenly, preparing to rush out of the wall with Miao Miao, but was pushed back hard and fell to the ground.

In the car, Xiao Yanchen gave an order almost at the same time, out of breath: "Save her."

After receiving the signal, Eleven quickly opened the car door, picked up the intercom in his hand and yelled fiercely, "Everyone is dispatched to save people."

In an instant, the doors of twelve Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles opened in unison, and dozens of bodyguards in black tuxedos got out of the car. In less than 20 seconds, the young man who was originally baring his teeth and claws was subdued to the ground in an instant.

When Eleven lifted up Su Wanwan who had collapsed on the ground, she was treated as a villain and punched her hard.

"Miss Su, it's okay." Eleven patted her on the shoulder lightly, picked up Miao Miao who was curled up on the ground, and saw the two girls' miserable appearance, feeling a deep distress in her heart.

It's hard to imagine what the consequences of this farce would have been if they hadn't happened to show up.