I really don't want to be a star

"Brother, someone has been following us from the garage."

Zhao Ming, the driver and bodyguard, looked at the white Jetta that had been following closely behind the rearview mirror.

Su Zijin looked back, and there was a Jetta trailing behind on the way, and the distance between the two cars was at most 20 meters.

"Get rid of him!"

Su Zijin said firmly, it is past twelve o'clock in the evening, and there are not many people on the road. The people who followed him from the Red Pavilion at this time must have no good intentions, and Su Zijin can tell that the car is linked to the mainland. The license plate is probably a reporter from the mainland or a fanatical illegitimate fan.

Participating in the Golden Melody Awards for one day, Su Zijin was exhausted physically and mentally.Su Zijin really didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person.

"Good! Teacher Su, sit still."

Zhao Ming kicked the accelerator, and the car buzzed in the night, turning into a black shadow.

And the white Jetta behind him followed all the way, and also started to increase its horsepower, and the owner of the car on it had good skills, and even followed Zhao Ming's seven turns and thirteen turns closely.

On the street at twelve o'clock, there were few vehicles, and the black car changed lanes back and forth, hoping to get rid of the cars behind, but was followed closely all the time.

"They chased too hard."

Zhao Gang watched the Jetta follow the speed of the car from the rearview mirror, biting the tail of his own car tightly.

Su Zijin gritted her teeth and looked closely at the car behind her, feeling annoyed inside.

Zhao Gang raised his head and glanced at the traffic light above, and felt a shudder in his heart.

"It's going to be a red light soon, Mr. Su, sit still and wait for me to get rid of them."

Zhao Gang kicked the accelerator, the engine roared, the pointer on the dial moved to the right side quickly, and the trees on both sides turned into a stream of light.

Opposite was an intersection, and Zhao Gang looked at the time of the red light on the map, calculated how long it would take until the light turned red, and controlled the speed of the car.He planned to take advantage of the last moment to turn away from the intersection and get rid of the car behind him.

Five seconds left.

Zhao Gang's face was bulging, his eyes were fixed on the map, and he quickly controlled the speed of the car.

The white Jetta behind them is still more than 20 meters away from their car. As long as you promise to rush out at the last time, you can successfully get rid of it.

It's now!
Zhao Gang looked resolute, and moved the steering wheel quickly in his hand.After turning a corner, the car suddenly accelerated, like an arrow out of a bow, made a straight turn at the intersection, and successfully detoured along the green belt on the street.

And the moment Zhao Gang broke through the intersection, the street lights on the street turned red.

Zhao Gang took a long breath and leaned back in the chair relaxedly.Together with Su Zijin and Liu Xinyu, they were taken aback by the sharp turn just now. When turning, they could see the surrounding green belts passing by like afterimages.

"Fortunately, I finally got rid of it."

Su Zijin took a long breath.

……

"Brother, are you still chasing?"

"Chase!"

On the white Jetta, the man wearing a peaked cap said cruelly.

"Su Zijin has won three or four trophies in a row tonight. Today is definitely the time when the big news will appear. Think about how much it costs to get the first-hand information now?"

The boy in the cab got excited when he heard the bonus.Looking up at the red light, he stepped on the gas pedal again, and the thought of the possibility of getting money was overwhelming.

The white Jetta rushed through the red light, and followed Su Zijin after a turn.

"They're catching up again!"

Zhao Ming saw that white Jetta again, and his heart sank.

The car was about to drive into the dark tunnel, and the white Jetta behind it accelerated crazily because it had just been pulled down a section.

On a quiet night, like a roaring beast, he followed Su Zijin.

"Slow down and stop!"

Su Zijin said to Zhao Ming dully.

The car in Zhao Ming's hand slowly drove into the tunnel, slowed down slowly, waited for the exit of the tunnel, and found a place to pull over.

"Brother, Su Zijin has entered the tunnel!"

The young man with pimples in the cab looked at the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap.

"Chase!"

A word popped out of his mouth, and the man with the peaked cap moved slightly in his heart.

"Su Zijin will definitely speed up and try to get rid of us when he enters the tunnel. Speed ​​up, speed up!"

"All right!"

Instead of slowing down along the downhill road, the white Jetta was accelerating crazily.

At this moment, the white Jetta has already exceeded eighty miles, and the young man covered with pimples has a frenzied expression on his face.

"I'm sure we'll find big stuff tonight. Su Zijin is avoiding us by running so fast. Is there his manager in your car?"

They were the paparazzi who once photographed Su Zijin and Liu Xinyu together. They could have gotten a large bonus with the help of those photos, but the boss said that their information was not enough and asked them to find some more evidence.And promise to give them a promotion and a salary increase after they have dug up this material.

That's why they gnawed on Su Zijin frantically, hoping to dig up some raw materials.

"Be careful, nothing will happen!"

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot felt that the speed of the car was too fast, and it would not end well in case of a traffic accident.In particular, there is a tunnel in front of you, the vision is dim and there are many blind spots in the field of vision. If you follow this speed, it is easy to go wrong.

But the young man next to him obviously misunderstood, and said easily.

"What could happen? Aren't their stars just afraid of our paparazzi? They hide each one tightly, lest we dig them out. Just wait and see!"

The young man looked at the foot of the road in his vision and panicked, and the engine roared.

In the dim tunnel, only the small lights on both sides emit a pale yellow light, and there is a turning in the tunnel, on which there is a warning sign for turning and slowing down.

At one o'clock in the evening, a white Jetta roared and rushed out of the tunnel, ignoring the sign to slow down, turning and rushing out.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a black Bentley driving in front, at a speed of forty to fifty miles at most.

The young man with acne on his face narrowed his eyes when he saw the car in front of him, while the middle-aged man around him dropped his mobile phone on the ground, pointed at the black rear of the car that was getting bigger in front of him, his facial features twisted together and shouted angrily.

"Brake! Brake for me."

The gap between the two cars was getting smaller and smaller, and the veins on the young man's face were about to pop out, and he slammed on the brakes.

"No, the Jetta behind is about to collide!"

Zhao Ming looked at the Jetta in the rearview mirror and shouted.

Su Zijin immediately turned his head to look at Jetta behind him, his heart was filled with turmoil.

In the dark and yellow tunnel, the screeching brakes of the white Jetta resounded through the hole, but the distance between the two cars was still rapidly decreasing.

Su Zijin could see that the car was about to hit the rear of the car, and he could even hear the sound of tires rubbing against the road and the panicked expressions of the two people in the car.

The two cars approached quickly, Zhao Ming looked at the Jetta behind him, turned the steering wheel to the right to turn, and there was a rumbling sound from his excited throat, like the roar of a wild beast.

Liu Xinyu closed her eyes and held Su Zijin's hand tightly, preventing herself from seeing this scene.

The two cars were about to collide, and the black Bentley turned right, while the white Jetta gradually stopped from the original lane.

The two people on the Jetta were still in shock, their stomachs were churning, they opened the car doors one after another, leaned against the road and vomited.

Snapped!
Su Zijin closed the door, but Liu Xinyu leaned back in the chair before she recovered.

Furious, Su Zijin strode over, clenched his fist with his right hand and grabbed his neck with his left hand, and punched the young man in the face.

Turning around and kicking the young man in the stomach, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming turned right just now, causing the two cars to pass each other. Otherwise, Su Zijin could not imagine the consequences of hitting a Bentley with the speed of the Jetta.

And Zhao Ming also got out of the car, dragged the man in the middle to knock off the peaked cap, and stared at the bull's eye.

"What are you doing?"

Blood oozes from the corner of the young man's mouth, which was punched and kicked by Su Zijin. He staggered and looked at Su Zijin with anger in his heart.

"What's the matter, you guys are right. A little star, why are you pretending to be awesome! Damn."

The young man full of pimples opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. Su Zijin was so angry that he wanted to go forward again, but he didn't hit him, but just took the video camera on the young man's chest.

Looking at the various photos of myself taken above, I know it in my heart.

These are two paparazzi!
"Why do you take my video camera? Let me tell you, it's useless if you take my video camera. The boss has already got the photos. You just wait to be exposed!"

"If you come here with one hundred and eighty thousand today, I can still forgive you."

The young man's mouth full of blood and pimples on his face was particularly rampant.

Su Zijin looked coldly and saw that the middle-aged man was about to get into the car.

"Brother Zhao, control them all!"

Zhao Ming is a veteran. After retiring from the army, he found a job as a bodyguard to support his family. He finally found a job that was not tiring and paid well, but he almost made the two grandsons prostitute.

Zhao Ming knew what to do without Su Zijin telling him what to do. Su Zijin answered the phone and called the traffic police.

And that young man seemed to be on the phone too, put the phone down with a few simple words, and then proudly spoke to Su Zijin with his head raised.

"Today is the Golden Melody Awards, and there are reporters around here. When the reporters come, I'll see what you do!"

The young man pointed to the wound on his face and looked at Su Zijin with a smile.

Su Zijin ignored him, and got into the car to comfort Liu Xinyu, who had just been frightened and paled from shock.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay!"

Liu Xinyu's face turned pale with fright, she shook her head and waved her hands to get out of the car, looking like nothing happened, pointing at the young man, feeling worried.

"Zijin, what do you think about this?"

Liu Xinyu was afraid that Su Zijin's beating would break out. After all, there were reporters everywhere now, and Su Zijin was the focus of the Golden Melody Awards.

The incident of Su Zijin beating someone on the cusp of this storm is definitely not good news.

"fine."

Su Zijin waved his hand, looked at the paint that was rubbed by Jetta, and sneered in his heart.

Wait!I'll take care of you later.

Su Zijin already had a plan in mind, leaning against the Bentley, picked up the cigarette, and quietly took a puff.

Zhao Ming stared at the two paparazzi, the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap was timid and wanted to run away, but Zhao Ming had just pulled out the Jetta's car keys, so it was obviously unrealistic to rely solely on his legs.

And just now the young man has sent this news to the news media he knows. According to the habits of reporters, this time must be on the way.

The middle-aged man took two steps to pick up the peaked cap, and came to look for Su Zijin.

"Mr. Su, you can see that we did not do well in this matter, but now that the media is here, it is not good for you and me. Why don't we just let things go?"

The middleman secretly threatened that he thought that Su Zijin was much more famous than himself, and there was no need to let the media know the fact that he beat someone because of this matter. Maybe he would let him go and gain some benefits.

But he looked at Su Zijin with hope, and in exchange for the word cold.

"cannot!"