The actor's personal paparazzi

"Song Bocheng!"

With a startled glance, Bai Yifan happened to find that one of them who was struggling was the person he had been looking for all night, so he ran over quickly.

He tried to dissuade Song Bocheng, but the battle became more and more fierce, and he couldn't intervene at all, so he could only act in a hurry.

Seeing that both of them had failed, Bai Yifan looked around. Several groups of people seemed to be accustomed to fighting at the entrance of the nightclub, and they didn't take it seriously at all.He was afraid that the fight would become more intense and attract the attention of others. He gritted his teeth and thought about it, then turned around and joined the battle.

This move of his was really courageous, Bai Yifan ran into the middle of the battlefield with such a small body, but the two hit him by mistake again and gave him several fists.The injured puppy wilted quickly, and he could only withdraw due to the pain.

"Song Bocheng, you are fighting in front of the nightclub, are you crazy?"

A strange voice sounded, and Bai Yifan looked up, a little surprised and a little puzzled.

The person who came was Lin Yun, the actor who was as famous as Song Bocheng.Before educating Song Bocheng, he often used Lin Yun as a positive teaching material.

"You... you, Film Emperor Lin."

Bai Yifan didn't know what Lin Yun meant, so he had no choice but to stop him first.

Only then did Lin Yun see Bai Yifan, he sized him up and down, and had a rough impression of him, "Are you Song Bocheng's assistant?"

"Yes." Bai Yifan nodded, and asked the other party with his eyes.

Lin Yun saw that he was clearly in a hurry, but he still looked at him vigilantly, and he was considered dedicated, and explained with a smile: "I am Song Bocheng's friend, how long are you going to stop, the paparazzi will come later, It didn’t end well.”

Bai Yifan had no choice but to put down his arms and walk to the side.He watched Lin Yun control the situation in a few strokes, and the two who were fighting hard were separated. He hurried over to support Song Bocheng.

"Song Bocheng, are you okay?"

At this time, a few celebrities who could be regarded as famous came out of the nightclub.Bai Yifan felt that the person on his body was too heavy, and the few people who came out had already lifted his burden, and supported Song Bocheng and the person who was fighting to stand at a safe distance.

Bai Yifan looked curiously at the person whose face was slapped, and felt familiar for a while, but couldn't remember who it was.

He didn't take it seriously, and walked to Song Bocheng's side in a few steps, "Are you okay? You're crazy just after taking a break, what are you doing?"

Song Bocheng was in a bad mood right now, he didn't want to argue with Bai Yifan at all, so he glanced at him and didn't speak.

It was Lin Yun who helped Bai Yifan out of the siege, "Song Bocheng, you are a star after all, and you act like yourself all day, is it plausible?"

Song Bocheng said irritably, "You all shut up."

Bai Yifan was a little curious about how these two people who didn't know each other would fight, he followed his heart and asked doubts, "How did you fight?"

Song Bocheng kept silent about this matter, he pointed to the person who was beaten up by him and couldn't stand up straight, and said, "Give me some money."

Lin Yun sighed at the side, nagging about when he would grow up, but didn't say anything else, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a few brand new red tickets, and prepared to hand them to the other party.

Suddenly, a few people rushed out from nowhere, snapped and took pictures of them.

Bai Yifan is used to this kind of thing. Every time he lurks in a corner, when he finds the news value, he rushes out and quickly presses the shutter on the person involved.

But now that the roles are reversed, and he will be photographed one day, this feeling can be described as very uncomfortable.

"Song Yingdi, can you explain something about the fight?"

"Song Bocheng, have you been drinking?"

"Song Bocheng was so busy not long ago that you would come to nightclubs whenever you have free time. Are you this kind of person who spends his days and drinks?"

"Song Yingdi, you answer my question first."

"mine."

"My mine."

The camera lenses of more than a dozen paparazzi were all facing Song Bocheng, and the cannibalistic expressions were pressing every step of the way. Bai Yifan couldn't help but grab Song Bocheng's clothes, and ran away when he wanted to catch the right moment, but he didn't expect him to be unconscious. The little action made these wild paparazzi come up with a new plot in their brains.

"Song Bocheng, who is this person next to you?"

"Song Bocheng, can you explain to the person next to you?"

"Song Yingdi, did you know each other at a nightclub?"

A series of questions made Bai Yifan retreat, and wanted to let go, but was caught by Song Bocheng.

"You'd better go away while I'm not in the mood right now, or I'll turn my back on you and beat me up." Song Bocheng squeezed out a word from his throat with a gloomy face.

Standing next to him, Bai Yifan could also feel his low pressure. He didn't know why the fight was due to the fight just now. Now that he was surrounded by so many people again, it was strange that he was in a good mood.

"Song Yingdi, aren't you afraid of recruiting gangsters?"

"I heard that you have a bad temper. It seems to be true. Do you really dare to do it?"

"Song Actor..."

...

More than a dozen people were chattering non-stop, Bai Yifan could clearly feel Song Bocheng's uncontrollable anger constantly soaring, and from the clasped hands, he could feel his master trembling because of suppressing his temper.

"Stop saying a few words, Song Bocheng still has something to do, let me go." Bai Yifan took a step forward, trying to dissuade these ignorant people.It's a pity that his weak voice was instantly covered by this group of people.

Bai Yifan wants to relieve, but it doesn't mean that Song Bocheng wants to relieve, he feels that if he doesn't do anything, he will be so angry that he will die.

He watched as a paparazzi's camera hit the pup's forehead directly, protecting him behind him.He stretched out his long arms and grabbed a camera that was relatively close. A paparazzi was honorably injured in a snap.

Bai Yifan was stunned watching from behind, he didn't remember this part, did he?Did Song Bocheng take the wrong medicine?Why are you fighting again?He looked around at a loss, only to find that those good friends of Song Bocheng had disappeared, and he could only watch Song Bocheng kill without any suspense.

Hearing screams and the sound of the camera falling to the ground and being torn apart, Bai Yifan couldn't help shivering.

"Song Bocheng hit someone!!!"

"It's breaking the law for you to do this! Remember it!"

The paparazzi wall that was originally surrounded without gaps collapsed just like that. The paparazzi hugged their heads and wandered around, saying disgusting things.

Song Bocheng was dressed in black and maintained his beating movements, his eyes were frighteningly bright, like a murderous maniac.This scene caused several paparazzi who still wanted to take pictures to back away tremblingly, clutching the precious camera in their hands, and ran away in desperation without looking back.

This is like a farce-like nightclub fight, and it just ended.Bai Yifan looked at the similar people running around, wondering if he should go forward, Song Bocheng's back was a little depressed at this time, he felt like crying, he couldn't imagine what the situation would be like tomorrow.

"Eh? The matter is settled? Director Tan is sorry, but I will trouble you to come over."

"It's okay, Song Bocheng is a brat, I don't know him yet, hahaha."

The conversation sound from far to near brought Bai Yifan back to his senses, he looked towards the sound, it was Lin Yun and the famous director Tan Yawen.

"Song Bocheng, who are you showing this look to?"

Lin Yun gritted his teeth with hatred as he looked at his friend who seemed to be in a daze.He saw that the situation was wrong just now, and it was obviously a well-planned scam to ignite Song Bocheng's violent temper so that the paparazzi could take more photos.But his friend didn't think too much about it, and just had an expression of being afraid of someone. He knew that this matter might be serious again, so he hurriedly called his friends into the nightclub to ask Tan Chuan to come out for help.

"To shut up."

Song Bocheng, who came back to his senses, relaxed his tense muscles a little. He looked down at his soiled suede casual shoes and continued to be in a daze.

"Oh, Song Bocheng, I said that your temper is going to be restrained. What's the reason? You did this in front of my shop." Tan Yawen, who is in his 40s, said with a silly smile.

Song Bocheng seemed to have just realized that Director Tan was here, and he glanced at him with hanging eyes, "It's obvious that you have lax security measures."

Director Tan who was choked up was not angry, he laughed and said: "You brat." He nodded and greeted several people and went back to the nightclub.

Lin Yun looked at Director Tan who was walking away, and then at his friend who was obviously absent-minded. He said to Bai Yifan: "I handed over this Buddha to you, hurry up and take him home."

Bai Yifan nodded and stepped forward to support Song Bocheng, watching Lin Yun catch up with Tan Dao in a few steps, the two walked into the nightclub one by one, turned a corner and disappeared.

"Hey, Song Bocheng, are you okay?"

Bai Yifan turned around worriedly, the moment he stepped forward to support Song Bocheng, the other person seemed to lose all strength, and the 185cm tall man directly pressed on him.

"Hey, Song Bocheng, do you have hypochondriacs? You're crushing me to death!"

Song Bocheng moved slightly, he mechanically turned his head to look at the distorted Bai Yifan, and then he made a movement.

Bai Yifan only felt that a pair of big hands were protecting his head, his eyes suddenly approached Song Bocheng's face, the cold touch on his lips was fleeting, and before he could make a move, the other party had already let go of him.

Song Bocheng held Bai Yifan's hand again, feeling the warmth of his palm, as if he felt more at ease, "Shall we go home?"

"Ah? Ah! Song Bocheng! You, you, you..."

"To shut up."

"You actually... told me to shut up!"

"If you don't shut up, I'll spank your ass in public!"

"Song Bocheng, you @#￥%...&*"

The author has something to say: Song Zhazhe kissed Bai Jianjian forcibly, and didn't let the other party react at all, and took it home directly!

I don't know what will happen when I get home.

The bean bag is still small, and the bean bag does not understand.