Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 403 This is the price of fame

Lan Hao protected Ji Yue with one hand, and pushed away the besieging reporters with the other.

It's a pity that there were too many people, and in addition to the location shooting, there were no company security personnel to escort, and the scene was chaotic.

Everyone pushed and bumped against each other, everyone wanted to get close to Lan Hao, and everyone wanted to get first-hand information.

Biting questions came and went, and the uproar drowned out his words.

No one heard what he was talking about, they only cared about asking questions, and only cared about crowding each other.

"Everyone, don't squeeze." Even if he is as good-tempered as Lan Hao, he couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Everyone, don't squeeze."

Although he has just joined the entertainment industry not long ago, he usually sees a lot of news, and many accidents happen when people trample on others.

If this continues, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

But no one heard his words, the people in front were pushing the people behind, and the people behind wanted to push forward.

Wave after wave of people is surging like a tide.

This is the price of fame.

Sometimes I want to get away, and sometimes I want to stay out of it, but it seems powerless.

"Everyone be quiet." Lan Hao couldn't beat everyone with one hand. He raised his hands and pushed a way with all his strength.

When he let go of Ji Yue, Ji Yue was instantly squeezed out of his embrace.

"Xiaoyue?" He was anxious, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull her back.

At the same time, Ji Yue cried out: "My feet!"

"Xiaoyue? What's the matter with you?" Lan Hao ignored the others, pushed her roughly, and hugged her back, with anger on his face.

"My foot was stepped on." Ji Yue put on a bitter face, lowered her head, and wanted to caress her toes that were trampled on, but it was a pity that there were too many people.

It was so crowded that she didn't even have room to bend over to check her injuries.

Then her head was hit by the camera: "My head, don't squeeze it..."

This time, Lan Hao got angry, snatched the camera that smashed Ji Yue's forehead, and pushed the reporter away with one hand.

After all, he was from Lian Jiazi. When he tried his best, the reporter was thrown away by him.

The reporters who squeezed behind him, and the reporters who were thrown off, were knocked back again and again.

All of a sudden, there was a small space in front of Ji Yue.

Lan Hao dropped the camera to the ground, and the parts of the camera scattered around.

Immediately, everyone fell silent and looked at Lan Hao in astonishment.

"Everyone, don't squeeze over, do you hear me?" He growled, never as angry as he was at this moment, exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

Tightly guarding his girlfriend who was injured up and down, his eyes were full of anger.

(End of this chapter)