The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

When a security guard was pushed down, the crowd seemed to have found an outlet for venting.

"Go backstage to find her!"

"Pull her out!"

Everyone was noisy and heading backstage.

The second security guard was also pushed down.

Just as a stampede was about to happen, a black figure suddenly appeared under the stage.

The thin figure pulled the crowded crowd apart with one hand each, and pulled the two fallen security guards out from under the crowd.

Without waiting for the crowd to squeeze in again, the woman punched the crowd one by one.

"All security guards, come together, back to back to form a defense circle! Protect yourselves!"

The people behind were wondering what happened in front, and then they saw the black figure leap.

On the stage.

His clothes were still messy, and he raised his head slowly without asking.

Ming Siyi's almost flawless face appeared on the big screen.

Everyone was silent.

Then the crowd was excited: "Ming Siyi!"

The assistant was under the stage, and his hands were clenched.

Is this really okay?

She wanted to rush up but didn't dare.

The makeup artist ran up first, "You haven't changed your clothes yet!"

She only did half of her makeup, and she hadn't done her hair or anything like that!

Ming Siyi raised her chin lightly, "Help me get the microphone up."

Makeup artist: "..."

Of course she didn't rush up to put on makeup.

She just wanted to give Ming Siyi an excuse to leave the stage!

The situation is too chaotic now!

This is also the reason why they had been suppressing Ming Siyi from going on stage backstage before!

Looking at Ming Siyi's resolute eyes, the makeup artist had no choice but to go backstage to help get the microphone.

Seeing that the people below were about to rush up again.

A new wave of chaos was about to happen.

Ming Siyi finally got the microphone.

She spoke in a metallic and cold voice from the microphone, "Why are you panicking? I'm here, are you afraid that I'll run away?"

Everyone was silent.

On the big screen, the woman's smile was provocative, "Or are you afraid of hitting yourself in the mouth?"

Her eyebrows were sharp and flamboyant to the extreme.

For a moment, her aura alone overwhelmed the aura of so many people in the entire gymnasium.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

At this moment, even Duan Qianchuan was worried about Ming Siyi.

Ming Siyi was so bold.

Is she... going to die?

The original noise in the gymnasium quieted down.

No one rushed to the stage frantically anymore, for fear of being looked down upon by a woman.

Just when Duan Qianchuan had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Two unfamiliar voices rang out in the gymnasium's speakers.

"Do you still think you can escape today?"

"Today, you will receive the punishment you deserve!"

Duan Qianchuan was startled, "What's going on?"

Gu Weimian's brows were relaxed after a frown, and he chuckled and said, "There are always a few outstanding black fans among millions of them."

Not surprising.

Duan Qianchuan frowned tightly, "Can the situation still be controlled?"

Gu Weimian smiled slightly.

This smile fell into Duan Qianchuan's eyes, and his back felt cold.

Zhan Peng on the side pursed his lips and looked at Gu Weimian deeply.

Gu Weimian...

It's too cold and indifferent. You have to know that this time, Ming Siyi is not only betting on her life, but also her life!!

His eyes are heavy, looking at the screen in the background.

Ke Yuzhu is so happy that she almost jumps up.

Watching Ming Siyi being besieged by tens of thousands of people, this feeling is really great!!

Ming Siyi is still holding the microphone.

But the initiative is no longer in her hands.

The other two people have walked to Ming Siyi's side.