The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

But before Sang Wu could hear the news from Jun Qi, the noise in front had already reached his ears.

"What's going on up front? Why are there so many people?"

"I don't know, isn't it said that this period is the off-season, and it's not a holiday."

Jiang Wen, who was short-sighted, didn't expect him to see anything. As a result, Liang Qing looked beside him for a long time and didn't see what was going on.

Xing Keke stopped a girl who looked very excited: "Miss, do you know what is going on over there?"

"Don't you know? Several of the leading actors from the cast of "Mirror Edge" are here to shoot for the magazine. I was also wondering if I could get autographs."

The girl hurriedly explained to Xing Keke and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

"what's the situation?"

Sang Wu just saw more and more people, so he stepped back and put on a mask. Although no one might recognize him, it's always good to be prepared.

"The young lady just said that there is a crew over there filming for a magazine. It seems to be the one from your last variety show."

Although Xing Keke often hangs out on Weibo, she usually only posts articles and chats about CP. She doesn’t know anything about TV dramas.

Is Fu Rong's crew filming the magazine here?

Sang Wu frowned slightly and looked a little unhappy. There were more and more people over there, almost blocking the road. Moreover, there were also old people and children who came to climb the mountain. They were really not afraid of anything happening.

"Isn't the male protagonist of "Mirror Fate" the same guy named Fu Rong? I've been seeing him online a lot in the past two days."

Jiang Wen, a top surfer on the Internet, also appeared. In fact, he only went to find out about this person after knowing that he looked similar to Jun Qi, but he definitely couldn't mention this person in front of Sang Wu.

"Hey, there's a signal here... giao! My mother and the others have actually climbed to the top of the mountain."

Liang Qing looked at the message from his mother-in-law and felt the urge to start something off on the spot.

They weren't worried at all even if he didn't follow, and the group even took a lot of photos.

"Pfft... they won't forget you, right?" Jiang Wen couldn't help but laugh.

"I probably haven't forgotten, but I don't remember much."

Xing Keke couldn't help but laugh. On the way here just now, Liang Qing said that his mother might be so anxious that she might call the police, but the result was a bit different than expected.

Sang Wu's inner irritability also dissipated a lot in their jokes. He scanned the surroundings and spoke.

"The traffic over there isn't over yet, let's go to the top of the mountain first, and come back later to take pictures when we have a chance."

"I think it's okay. We're here anyway. The scenery at the top of the mountain should be pretty good."

"Great, I don't have to go up there and find my way."

"Let's go, let's go. If there are too many people in a while, there will be no way."

The four of them packed their bags and prepared to squeeze through the remaining road next to the crowd.

In addition to them, there are also many people who just come to Changliu Mountain with their families and don't care about celebrities or not, so there are also many people leaving here.

There were many people here, and Sang Wu didn't have a hat. He could only put on his mask, and raised the collar of his coat to cover the marks on his neck, and prepared to follow Liang Qing and the others to leave here quickly.

"Hey, don't squeeze."

"Come over there, the selfie stick hit me."

"If you want to take a picture, go over and take a picture. Don't push back."

Because the shooting positions are different, the crowd will also move, causing the people in the outermost circle to start to move back, which will crowd in the people on the way to the top of the mountain.

"Be careful."

Sang Wu reminded Xing Keke before she slipped. There were so many people here that sometimes you couldn’t even see your feet when you lowered your head. In addition, there was no fence here, so it was easy to sprain your feet if you were not careful.

"Can't you take a look before you move? There are still people here."

"Aren't celebrities all human? How can they conjure up flowers?"

There were frequent complaints all around. The younger boys were okay, the slightly thinner girls and children were pushed to the side, and the older ones didn't dare to walk past at all.

Suddenly a child's cry came from the crowd, but his voice was mostly drowned out by the noisy shouts.

"Wow, wow... mom... wow, mom..."

Sang Wu caught the sound and immediately looked in the direction of the sound source. At this time, on the other side, a woman was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was looking for her child in a panic.

"Haohao, Haohao, where are you? Stop crowding!"

The child's mother looked around in confusion. She wanted to squeeze back into the crowd, but she was kept out.

"You go out first."

Sang Wu and the others were already very fast, and they were almost out of the way before they started to make a commotion.

"Then be careful."

"We'll wait for you at the big banyan tree."

Jiang Wen also vaguely heard the cry of a child. He knew that although Sang Wu looked cold, he would often help.

"Ah."

When Sang Wu saw that they had all gone out, he immediately rushed to the place where the sound came from. He used his elbow to block the crowd that was pressing towards him without stopping at all.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy"

The child didn't look very big, and he was crying with tears streaming down his face. It looked like he was in kindergarten. He was swaying around due to the crowd. Sometimes people around him would help him, but no one wanted to stop him. Get out of here.

Sang Wu finally walked to the child, picked him up, looked at the people around him who were like demons, and said angrily.

"Stop squeezing!"

Although his voice was not loud, his words seemed to hit everyone's heart, and people couldn't help but stop when they heard his words.

When everyone stopped, Sang Wu hugged the child and walked directly towards his mother.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The child's mother took the child and held it tightly in her arms. She was very excited to find the child.

"It's okay. He's very scared. Let's take him away first."

Facing his mother who was always grateful to him, Sang Wu's eyes did not waver, but reminded her to pay attention to the child's condition.

The stampede accident that almost caused was easily resolved by him, and Sang Wu also walked towards the people waiting for him under the tree.

Unfortunately, before he had even taken two steps, the people who were originally only paying attention to the shooting down the slope also noticed him, and discussions started to spread again.

"Why do I feel like this person is Jun Qi's assistant? The upper half of his face is almost exactly the same."

"Hey, I think so too. He's so handsome. His name is Sang Wu, right? I even took a screenshot of the variety show that day."

"He was the one who saved that child just now..."

Hearing the sounds around him, Sang Wu secretly thought that something was wrong, and his steps began to speed up.

But before he was completely out of the crowd, someone was already surrounding him.

"Are you Sang Wu? Can you sign your name for me?"

"Do you know Jun Qi's recent itinerary? Fu Rong is shooting for magazines, he won't just stay at home."

"Assistant, can I take a photo with you?"