After the top flow fans fell off the horse

"How is it?" Yuan Maojia scratched his head in the full-length mirror and asked Xu Shixi.

Although celebrities will be ridiculed by netizens when they wear seasonal dresses, it is a high-end brand after all. It is exquisite in design and tailoring. After all, it is in the entertainment industry. Yuan Maojia's own conditions are there, as if tailor-made dresses It also highlights his superior head-to-body ratio.

Asking how he was doing, his eyes were full of affirmation, Yuan Maojia clipped the cuff buttons, very satisfied: "I'm so handsome."

Xu Shixi was only wearing a black shirt, the collar of the shirt was open casually, revealing a slender and cold white neck, and there was no wrinkle on the long-legged suit pants.

He put on a tailor-made dress jacket, did not say anything about Yuan Maojia's narcissistic behavior, and walked out of the styling room first: "Let's go."

The red carpet of the charity night started at [-] o'clock. Although Xu Shixi's appearance was late, Yuan Maojia took the position in the middle of the time and needed to arrive early.

"Hey, wait for me!" Yuan Maojia caught up with Xu Shixi in two steps.

"Brother Yuan, your company is too immoral!" The little assistant has been with Xu Shixi for several years, and has a good relationship with Yuan Maojia. Not prepared for you!"

Xu Shixi got into the nanny's car shortly, and Yuan Maojia followed closely and sat next to him.

Hearing the little assistant's words, he pursed his lips: "It's a long story."

Yuan Maojia asked Xu Shixi to borrow a dress. Xu Shixi asked him to come to the styling room without any reason. Now he was not interested in hearing the conversation between him and his assistant, so he took out the arrangement software and prepared Polish up the song written to Yi Lin in the rest area just now.

He opened the composer software for a while and then quit, and found the latest call in the call history.

He entered Song Rang's name to save the call, and two seconds later, he copied Song Rang's phone number to WeChat and found Song Rang's private WeChat.

Song Rang's profile picture is his own photo, which looks smaller than now, holding a baby with a pacifier, smiling at the camera.

He hasn't sent a friend request for a long time.

"The quota for the charity night was originally not mine. It was Chen Hanwen, who was very popular in our company recently, but he seemed to be unable to go for some reason, so he gave me the quota." Yuan Maojia was still chattering in his ear, "I It's also very strange, no matter how many people in our company can't get my turn. The look they gave me was originally prepared for Chen Hanwen. Let's not say that our styles are different. He is a lot shorter than me, and his pants I can’t even tie my waist in it. Now I can’t borrow any dresses temporarily, so I can’t make up my mind on Old Xu.”

"Fortunately, I had a good eye back then, so I made friends with Xu Shixi in a shameless manner." Yuan Maojia elbowed Xu Shixi, "Right, old Xu?"

Xu Shixi's hands trembled because of him, and a friend request was sent to Song Rang.

Yuan Maojia leaned over to look at his screen: "Who should I add on WeChat?"

Xu Shixi quickly turned off the screen and put away the phone.

Of course, Yuan Maojia also asked casually, he raised his hand and touched his right eyelid: "My right eyelid keeps twitching when I get in the car."

Cheng Yan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned around and said, "What's the right eye twitch?"

"The left eye twitches money and the right eye twitches disaster." The little assistant said, "The last time I twitched my right eye for several days, but I was hospitalized with appendicitis, and I stopped twitching after I was hospitalized."

Xu Shixi did not participate in their conversation, resting on the back of the chair, holding the phone tightly in his hand.

Yuan Maojia searched the Internet: "Be scientific, it's called eyelid tremor, it's caused by poor rest, feudal superstition is out of the question."

He pressed his eyelids: "It's just uncomfortable to dance."

The little assistant came up with an idea, he tore off a small piece of toilet paper and handed it to Yuan Maojia: "Brother Yuan, use the toilet paper to press it down."

Yuan Maojia looked at the piece of paper the size of his little finger: "How do you press it, with saliva?"

The little assistant who was handing him water: "Also?"

The two of them were starting to figure out how to stick paper on their eyelids without spoiling his makeup, when the driver who had been concentrating on driving suddenly said, "Someone is chasing the car!"

The movements of Yuan Maojia and the little assistant stopped for an instant, and Xu Shixi suddenly opened his eyes.

In the rearview mirror, a silver van followed them closely.

In the rushing traffic, the desperate fans almost leaned half of their body out of the car window.

Cheng Yan looked at the nanny car that was chasing after him and gritted his teeth: "Damn, these lingering bastards can be found no matter how they change cars!"

Since Xu Shixi's debut, the behavior of chasing cars by illegitimate children has not happened once or twice. Even if Xu Shixi never gave them a good look, he has repeatedly banned them.

Looking at the hand that almost caught their car, even Yuan Maojia was shocked by the madness of Xu Shixi's illegitimate child.

I have never seen someone who not only sacrificed his own life, but also sacrificed the life of his idol.

He went to see Xu Shixi, and although he hadn't said a word, Xu Shixi's face was already so cold that it dropped ice.

The location of the charity night is not in the urban area, but in an art park in the suburbs. There are three lanes on the main road leading to the venue. The road is wide and there are few cars. The driving conditions for vehicles are much friendlier than the urban area with frequent traffic jams.

But in this case, the driver dare not speed up to get rid of the van behind him. On this kind of road with wide roads and few cars, it is easy to cause rear-end collision due to the driver's self-speeding up, let alone car chase. His behavior was inherently dangerous. As soon as he speeded up, the van behind him also speeded up, and the rear-end collision was even more serious at high speeds.

He can only keep distance from each other.

But the more they dodged, the more the van got worse. The driver had no way to retreat, and was finally hit by the sideways van, and the nanny car suddenly tilted to the right.

The driver turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes urgently, the rear wheels of the nanny car rubbed against each other sharply and screechingly, leaving a dark brown tire mark on the road!

As the body stopped, they were restrained by the seat belts, and with inertia, they fell back to their seats.

Yuan Maojia yelled, "Ah!"

Cheng Yan's face turned pale with fright: "What's the matter?"

Yuan Maojia curled up on the seat clutching his right hand.

When the car body was tilted to the right, he subconsciously reached out to help the seat on the right, but unexpectedly twisted his wrist.

"Except for Mao Jia, no one else was injured, right?" Cheng Yan called the police and asked his assistant to call 120. He asked Xu Shixi, "Shixi, how are you? What are you doing!"

When he opened his mouth, Xu Shixi had already opened the car door and walked down. Seeing his expression, Cheng Yan was afraid that he would take the bastard out of the van and beat him up.

And the attitude of the other party is so aggressive, it is the best way for him to stay in the car.

If he had a dispute with the bastard right now and was recorded by paparazzi or other fans and posted on the Internet, there would be another wave of public opinion.

Cheng Yan hurriedly unfastened his seat belt: "It's not convenient for you to come forward, come back!"

Xu Shixi turned a deaf ear.

The scene of the car accident was in a mess. The left side of their nanny's car was directly dented, and the bumper of the van was hanging on the front of the car.

The horror on the bastard's face in the car was gradually replaced by excitement when he saw Xu Shixi.

"Xu Shixi, I finally saw you!"

"Xu Shixi, I like you so much!"

"Xu Shixi..."

"Xu Shixi..."

"Shixi." Cheng Yan stopped him, "Don't be impulsive."

Xu Shixi didn't speak, but just looked at these fans who were full of love.

His eyes were like ice, which gave the fans a great sense of oppression, and they gradually lowered their voices until they disappeared completely.

"Your parents raised you up to do such a dangerous thing?" Xu Shixi asked suddenly.

No one among the fans dared to speak out, Xu Shixi said coldly, "Answer me."

Some fans sobbed softly, but Xu Shixi didn't get angry. Instead, it was his extremely calm attitude that made them feel scared. Someone replied softly, "I'm sorry, brother, that's because we like you so much."

Xu Shixi accurately found the person who spoke among several fans, and he said, "You like to kill me?"

The fans dare not show their anger.

Xu Shixi said to Cheng Yan: "Write down their faces, and they will not be allowed to participate in any of my activities in the future."

"Xu Shixi!" A fan shouted, "Why?"

Xu Shixi turned a deaf ear: "The police came and told the truth that the driver's behavior constituted a traffic accident, and I will not accept any mediation."

Cheng Yan deliberately asked: "What about the fans?"

Xu Shixi looked into the eyes of the fans.

In the entertainment circle, there is a theory of fan innocence.

Being chased by an illegitimate child, you can't get angry or scold them in the face of the media. Not only do you have to persuade them with good words, but you must also take their personal safety as the premise.

If you are hurt by black fans because they are students, minors, or cry in front of you to show that they have recognized their mistakes, you must publicly forgive them.

As a public figure, it seems that if you don't "forgive" them for these actions, you will be criticized by thousands of people.

Just like these illegitimate students who chase cars again and again, their starting point is because of love.

Xu Shixi said blankly, "If you endanger my personal safety, I will sue you for the crime of intentional injury."

After speaking, regardless of the cries and shouts of fans, he returned to the car without looking back.

The distance between the two cars was not too far, and Xu Shixi's voice was not too low, so Yuan Maojia naturally heard his words, and he raised his thumb: "As expected of you."

Xu Shixi was not in the mood to talk to him, and asked, "How are your hands?"

Yuan Maojia turned his wrist: "It hurts a bit, but it's not serious."

"Sorry." Xu Shixi said.

"Ham, it's not your fault," Yuan Maojia said, "Why are you apologizing? I asked Xiao Wang to stop the car, and see if I can stop the car of other artists and take us there together."

Xu Shixi pinched the Qingming acupoint, feeling a little tired.

The little assistant came back within 2 minutes: "Brother, Brother Yuan, I stopped the car."

"So fast?" Yuan Maojia got out of the car first.

The little assistant led them to a stretched luxury car parked on the side of the road.

Yuan Maojia was startled: "Did you stop some domineering president?"

"No, he's an artist." Just as the little assistant was talking, the door of the luxury car was eagerly pushed open, and Xu Shixi heard an anxious voice, "Xu Shixi!"

Then Song Rang's beautiful face came into his eyes, his small face was full of worry, and he sniffed when he saw him, with a crying voice in his throat: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xu Shixi's heart suddenly softened into a mess.