My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Shouldn't these fans follow Duan Xian and the others?"

Yan Jiuli frowned.

"Maybe they used some means to convince fans that the child actor named Marco is here."

Huo Tingxiao frowned slightly, then glanced at the girl in Yan Jiuli's arms.

"Or, they are not ordinary fans. They come here on purpose, but they have another purpose."

Yan Jiuli's mind buzzed, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

This piece of Xian... is really disgusting.

"Is it because they mistakenly thought that Tianbao was the new spokesperson of the Princess Diaries brand, so they deliberately found 'fans' to destroy it?"

"Whether there is a conclusion yet. But the fact that the spokesperson of the Princess Diaries brand is Sweet Baby is not a misunderstanding."

Huo Tingxiao put down the curtain of the private room and walked to Yan Jiuli.

"Sweetie is very suitable for the Princess Diaries brand. I hope Miss Shirley can make Sweetie the spokesperson of our brand."

Although before Yan Jiuli came, he checked the Huo Group's brand and latest trends, and had a vague guess in his heart.

But Yan Jiuli was a little surprised when Huo Tingxiao asked Tianbao to be the spokesperson of the Princess Diary brand so lightly.

"By the way, it would be even better if Ms. Shirley could become the chief designer of our Huo Group."

However, before Yan Jiuli was surprised, Huo Tingxiao's next sentence was dropped like another blockbuster.

"Mr. Huo always talks about projects like this... easy? After all, we just met for the first time."

Huo Tingxiao smiled noncommittally, and invited Yan Jiuli to sit down for dinner.

It's a pity that there are only a few appetizers on the table. Yan Jiuli guessed that the waiter was blocked outside, even if he wanted to serve food, he couldn't come in.

"Mako, Mako little angel..."

Outside the door, countless noisy voices came through the thin door panel.

Yan Qiutian blinked her obsidian-like innocent eyes, and sat quietly in Yan Jiuli's arms, eating sweets and snacks.

Huo Tingxiao, on the other hand, sat on the stool beside Yan Jiuli, and said with a smile: "One time is enough to identify one person."

Yan Jiuli's heart skipped a beat, the way the man looked at her...

"What's more, it's not the first time I, Miss Shirley, and Sweet Baby have met."

"Does President Huo and I have other fates?"

Yan Jiuli was slightly curious.

After all, President Huo, from the first time he saw her, his attitude was very subtle.

"Does Miss Shirley still remember the parent-child show two years ago?"

After being reminded by Huo Tingxiao, Yan Jiuli finally remembered that, as Ken Edward's apprentice, he was helping his teacher at that time.

But a model suddenly fell ill and was taken to the hospital on the eve of the catwalk, and the young model she worked with couldn't go on stage because of fright.

When the organizer was in a state of desperation, Ken Edward pushed her out directly.

Let her and Tianbao be the finale of the parent-child show.

"I was in the audience at the time and was attracted by Miss Shirley's demeanor. However, when I contacted the organizer and wanted to know about the model that made me dream, I was told that Miss Shirley It's just a designer assistant who came to the rescue."

"But the fate is really amazing, we can meet again in this way."

Huo Tingxiao's tone was low and gentle, as if he had dug up a treasured wine that had been buried underground for decades.

It feels so precious and valued.

Yan Jiuli was about to say something when suddenly there was commotion outside.

"Get out of the way...please don't gather...otherwise..."

"It seems that someone I arranged has come." Huo Tingxiao turned his head and said calmly, "5 minutes, sooner than I expected."

He stood up and walked towards the door.

Yan Jiuli picked up Tianbao and followed behind, also wanting to take a look at the situation.

However, in the next second, an ax suddenly hit the door...

The crazy "fans" who lost their minds knocked open the damaged door, and a group of people swarmed up, broke through the interception of security guards and special police, and rushed towards the inside.

Facing the dense crowd, Yan Jiuli held up an ax in the leader, getting closer and closer to her like this.

Yan Qiutian in her arms seemed to be frightened, and burst into tears.

The crying probably stimulated the nerves of the fans, and their actions became even crazier.

She hugged Yan Qiutian tightly and stepped back. Unfortunately, her speed couldn't compare to the prepared fans.

The crazy crowd overwhelmed her in an instant, and the ax pointed at her head and fell down.

"It's over..."

This sentence suddenly flashed in her mind.

Holding on to her last strength, she pressed Tianbao under her body in a protective posture, trying to block all the crazy crowd with her body as much as possible.

The phantom pain didn't come.

But there was a muffled hum from above her head.

Someone bumped lightly behind her, and then forcibly propped up a city wall around her.

So firm, persistent, guarding her.

In the ears, the countless noisy voices gradually faded away, and the eyes gradually brightened.

She looked up, but saw an unexpected person.

Lu Shaoqin!
It was him!

How could it be him!
Yan Jiuli's eyes widened in disbelief.

But he saw that his stern facial lines, which were so cold that there was no trace of softness, were tense at this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his brows were deeply locked together.

On his forehead, countless cold sweats slid down, along his forehead to his chin, and then fell from his chin to his neck.

"You look exactly like her in surprise."

Seeing Yan Jiuli's staring eyes, Lu Shaoqin's vision became more and more blurred.

He wanted to step forward, to see this woman more clearly, to confirm who she was!
"Lu Shaoqin, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his tall body crumbling, Yan Jiuli thought of the muffled groan she heard before.

"Shirley, are you okay?"

Huo Tingxiao, who was rushed to the other side of the box because of the crowd, was finally able to come to Yan Jiuli after the special police controlled the group of "fans".

"I'm fine." Yan Jiuli shook his head and smiled wryly at Huo Tingxiao.

"It's Boss Lu..."

She turned her head and wanted to ask him if there was anything wrong and why he was here.

But he found that he was also staring at him, his eyes were even more fanatical than the previous batch of fanatical fans——

It was as if he was going to eat her.

"Ayan..." He opened his mouth, but hesitated.

Yan Jiuli was shocked when he heard this name.

He knows?How could he know?he……

In the next second, the man's swaying body fell down and hit Yan Jiuli's shoulder.

She held him reflexively, and her hands were wet when they touched the man's shoulder.

She took a look.

His hands were actually covered in blood.

"Hey, Lu Shaoqin, what's wrong with you? Answer me!"

Did he risk his life to save her?