My innocent female president

Yu Guangzhong didn't expect these reporters to be so ferocious, and before they got into the elevator, they rushed like a flood of beasts.

He could only press the elevator abruptly, as if the goddess of luck hadn't favored him this time, the elevator still didn't open, and the reporters in front were about to flock to him, blocking them here.

Yan Zhenzhen and Yu Guangzhong looked at each other, then smiled wryly: "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

It was only one step away from getting rid of this group of shark-like entertainment reporters smelling blood, how could Yu Guangzhong be reconciled, and shouted at Yan Zhenzhen: "Hurry up!"

Before the woman could react, he stepped over, and then pushed the wheelchair towards him. With this push, the reporter who was about to rush over was scared back again and again, and even the camera that was about to capture it was forced to Stopped, not only that, in order to prevent these reporters from swarming up, Yu Guangzhong dragged the wheelchair again, and turned around on the spot with him as the axis, and the reporters who followed were pushed out of the wheelchair that turned again.

In this way, Yu Guangzhong kept turning the wheelchair, and the reporter who was catching up next to him retreated again and again, and even, because he turned too fast, a clear space was quickly drawn at the elevator entrance, and then at such a critical moment, he was quick to use his wits A lively wheelchair dance began.

General wheelchair dancing requires high precision of the wheelchair. Except for the wheel axle facing outwards slightly, overall it must be light, compact and moderately gliding. However, it is not a competition right now, nor does it need to be so professional. Yu Guangzhong is just improvising. His purpose was not to let the reporters get close to take pictures, but also not to let the reporters take pictures of him and Yan Zhenzhen face to face, so he kept dancing, and he didn't know who it was. Seeing this accidental wheelchair dance , I actually used my mobile phone to call up music, it was still beautiful rumba music.

Yu Guangzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Now that the elevator has not opened, he can only turn the wheelchair non-stop. Yan Zhenzhen on the wheelchair is indeed a professional, sitting firmly on the wheelchair, cooperating with Yu Guangzhong's movements. Dance, rotate and stretch according to the rhythm, the wheelchair seems to be a part of the body and has life.With Yan Zhenzhen's confident demeanor, neat turning around, graceful hand movements, and the tacit cooperation with his dance partner Yu Guangzhong, the two fully interpreted the sexiness and enthusiasm of the two-person rumba, and their inseparable provocation and lingering, which also made the audience feel the wheelchair. The beauty of dancing.

Then some onlookers began to applaud. I don't know if it was the reporters who rushed over or the patients in the hospital ward. Anyway, as the wheelchair dance became more and more exciting, more and more people came around consciously. I knew that I could only dance non-stop. Yan Zhenzhen's flowing long hair followed his dancing, so beautiful that even the reporters who rushed over were stunned.

At this time, the elevator next door suddenly opened with a "ding", and a doctor in a white coat came out. Seeing this scene, he was also dumbfounded, but the next moment, the young doctor saw a black shadow flashing by his side, and walked out. Like a gust of wind, before the onlookers could react, Yu Guangzhong pushed the wheelchair into the elevator with a swipe, and pressed the close button nimbly.

It wasn't until this time that the reporters in the crowd yelled "Ah", they all knew that they were going to run, but it was already too late. Among them, the female reporter who was close to the elevator entrance was about to jump over and tried to open the elevator with her hand, but was greeted Her leg was in a plaster cast, and Yu Guangzhong kept yelling, "Broken leg, broken leg," which scared the female reporter back and forth screaming. By the time she realized it, the elevator had closed. In the gap, Yu Guangzhong saw the female reporter unwillingly pick up the camera, he grinned and said, "All rights reserved, please don't take pictures."

"Ha ha……"

Yan Zhenzhen in the wheelchair couldn't help laughing.

With a bang, the elevator finally closed, and there was a bang in the corner of his tired eyes, and he leaned directly against the inner wall of the elevator, kicking heavily.

Yan Zhenzhen was also panting, but she looked at him excitedly, her delicate and pretty face flushed, and she praised: "Mr. Yu, you are amazing, you are really great." It can be seen that this woman is really excitement.

Yu Guangzhong grinned, "I'm jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Yan Zhenzhen said generously, "That's also a dancing dog."

Yu Guangzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I was almost made a fuss by those reporters."

Yan Zhenzhen stared at him with big beautiful eyes, without blinking: "With Mr. Yu here, suddenly I don't need to worry about the paparazzi following me."

Yu Guangzhong couldn't help laughing and said: "Well, let's not talk about dogs anymore, think about it first, how do we get out of the elevator, I saw those reporters holding the phone just now, probably they have already informed their colleagues to wait for us at the elevator entrance Woolen cloth."

Yan Zhenzhen said: "I know, Mr. Yu will find a way."

Yu Guangzhong smiled bitterly: "Both of us are wounded, and the bodyguards around you are gone. If we want to go out, we are really in trouble."

The woman didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Yu Guangzhong patted his head: "Don't look at me, I can't help it."

The woman just laughed: "If Mr. Yu really has no choice, then let's go out freely." She was very single.

"Hey, aren't you playing tricks?"

"A woman's nature."

Even after taking out this trick, what else can Yu Guangzhong do, he can only accept the trick.

He quickly said: "It's the fifth floor now, let's go down to the second floor, and you can ask Yingzi to pick us up."

Yan Zhenzhen looked at him with such an expression.

Yu Guangzhong did the same thing, he was really forced, just like that, he kept pressing the elevator button to prevent those sophisticated reporters from guessing which floor the two of them went downstairs from.

In fact, the reason why the second floor is so close to the lobby is based on the principle of proximity. Although the chances of being discovered are relatively high, Yu Guangzhong can't do anything. He is a wounded person, how can he push Yan Zhenzhen in a wheelchair? Run west.

I don't know if his strategy of randomly pressing the elevator buttons just now worked. When the elevator reached the second floor, they didn't guard the elevator entrance. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Guangzhong bouncingly pushed Yan Zhenzhen to the corner, and then asked: "Miss Yan, you should be able to contact Yingzi and the others to come pick you up now."

Yan Zhenzhen looked at him, and said with some embarrassment, "I don't have a mobile phone with me."

Yu Guangzhong handed over the phone tactfully, but Yan Zhenzhen didn't answer it, and said in embarrassment: "I don't remember Yingzi's number."

Seeing her tangled appearance, you can tell that not only does she not remember Yingzi's number, but it is estimated that other people do not remember either.

Yu Guangzhong didn't point it out, but said: "It's okay, my friend should be with her." After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Wang Wenzhong's number.

The phone was connected, and Wang Wenzhong's urgent voice came: "Brother, where are you now, that female assistant is going crazy, I'm afraid you will sell Yan Daxingxing."

Yu Guangzhong scolded with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about, we are on the second floor, so hurry up and pick us up."

On the other side of the phone, Wang Wenzhong said with a bitter face: "These paparazzi have become smart, and they are all staring at us. We can't move at all."

Out of anger, Guangzhong cursed: "You idiot, people are staring at Yingzi and the others, don't care about your business, you are not a big star, why are people staring at you? Hurry up with the monkey, come up from the corridor on the left , we will wait for you there."

Seeing his distraught appearance, Yan Zhenzhen only thought it was funny.

Five minutes later, Wang Wenzhong appeared at the entrance of the corridor. The two guys also looked embarrassed, and their clothes didn't know what they were doing, and they were all torn apart.

Yu Guangzhong asked doubtfully, "Have you been robbed?"

Wang Wenzhong said with lingering fear: "Those reporters are crazy. Just now at the corridor entrance, they blocked us and couldn't move at all. If it weren't for Ms. Yan's two big bodyguards, we would have been squeezed to death at the corridor entrance."

Yu Guangzhong ignored his weird words: "Where's the monkey?"

Wang Wenzhong explained: "Go back up the car. Prepare to meet us."

Yu Guangzhong smiled and said, "That's right, I've become smarter."

Wang Wenzhong laughed and said, "It's all brother, you taught me well."

Yan Zhenzhen was sitting at the side, seeing the two unscrupulous guys, he was somewhat dumbfounded, and he didn't expect Yu Guangzhong to have such a childlike side, but he felt a little curious.

In fact, her first impression of Yu Guangzhong was very good, young and rich, not to mention handsome and handsome, she also has a sense of justice, the main opponent is her savior.

So seeing Yu Guangzhong and Wang Wenzhong flattering each other, Yan Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing.

Only then did Wang Wenzhong realize that there were outsiders, and hurriedly said to Yan Zhenzhen, "Goddess, your assistant and bodyguards are blocked below, so I can only send me to help you."

Seeing Wang Wenzhong calling himself a goddess, Yan Zhenzhen didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Wenzhong was silly, Yu Guangzhong slapped him on the head: "Hurry up and push the wheelchair."

Wang Wenzhong hurried over to take over, and the opportunity to get in close contact with the goddess is rare.However, it's not to the point of forgetting friends after seeing sex, so I asked Yu Guangzhong: "Brother, are your feet okay?"

Yu Guangzhong said angrily: "What can be the matter." In fact, this is to prevent Yan Zhenzhen from having a psychological burden. Can the high-intensity movements of the wheelchair dance just now be okay?The calf joints are still tingling.

Just as Wang Wenzhong was pushing his wheelchair towards the entrance of the corridor, Yu Guangzhong hurriedly grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

Wang Wenzhong said doubtfully, "Go downstairs."

Yu Guangzhong was speechless to this guy: "You idiot, dragging a wheelchair up the stairs, who taught you?"

Wang Wenzhong suddenly realized: "Then what should we do?"

Yu Guangzhong said, "Go and carry Ms. Yan behind your back."

Unexpectedly, the woman refused to follow, and said coyly: "I have a cleanliness."

Hearing this, Yu Guangzhong wanted to die, so why did he forget about it, if this woman hadn't been obsessed with cleanliness, she would have been carried downstairs by the bodyguards long ago, it would have been so troublesome.

After the fact that this woman would rather be photographed than let the bodyguards recite it, Yu Guangzhong couldn't persuade her with haste.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it became a deadlock.Well, after more than ten years of hard work, I have returned to before liberation.