Chapter 742 Tianjiao, My Dish (32)

However, this is only true for most people.

A small number of unqualified people do not put the idol's personal safety first, and only want to monopolize the idol after a group of people leave.

Naturally he didn't want to leave.

These people are either on the outermost layer, or in the middle, and some people are distributed on the innermost layer.

It's better for those who are distributed in the innermost place to talk, at least they won't conflict with those who want to go out.

But for those in the middle, it is very difficult to deal with.

The person who wanted to go out walked away, and he immediately squeezed in that gap, but the gap was too small.

He wanted to squeeze in so forcefully, but not only did he not squeeze in, but he pushed the person who wanted to get out just now back to his original position, even deeper.

The crowd was swaying and loose, and the previous phenomenon of shouting the idol's name in agitation no longer existed.

Instead, there was the swearing of the masses.

"Damn, can you guys get out quickly, what are you doing here? I don't know how many times I've been stepped on!"

"That's right, didn't you hear what the person in charge said? Oh, it's you, why are you still squeezing in? I'm about to fall."

"Why are you hitting me so hard? Let me tell you, it's not safe at the elevator entrance. Are you not wearing your ears? Don't squeeze me, can't you hear me!"

"Hey, this aunt, can you be a little more talented? Can't you hear other people's words? You're still squeezing me!"

"..."

All kinds of complaints sounded continuously, and the scene was so chaotic that I couldn't bear to watch it.

There are even some people who are cursing and have a tendency to attack.

At this time, Lu Yao's safety was also in some danger.

Those who deliberately want to get in touch with the goddess.

When everyone escaped loosely, most of them reached the innermost floor.

The innermost competition is especially fierce.

One by one wanted to get ahead, but they were all suppressed by the other party.

Finally, there was a person who was "beautiful and overwhelmed the crowd" and was able to enter before everyone else to talk to the goddess, but was stopped by the bodyguard at the elevator door.

The person who was stopped was not discouraged, he saw guarding in front of him like two three-story bodyguards.

He turned his head and exchanged glances with those who were competitors just now, and several of them stepped forward together, pestering the bodyguards.

The few remaining people caught the gap and quickly got into the innermost floor of the elevator.

"Could it be that you two are bastards?"

Xiaoyu is a manager who has become a celebrity, and his psychological quality is quite good.

At least he didn't show his courage when he saw someone coming in.

She looked at these two people sharply. They were a man and a woman. The men and women looked at Lu Yao with an inexplicable factor in them.

"I…"

That man didn't want to answer Xiaoyu's question.

After he just said a word, he looked at Lu Yao's direction with fiery eyes, and was speechless again.

"Xia Mudi...I...you are my idol!"

The woman was also trembling with excitement.

[Sometimes, liking too much is not a good thing, because it is very likely that it will turn into a disaster that you don't know.

The same is true for these two people, don't take them too simply.

Their role is still relatively large. 】

(End of this chapter)

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