It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

After getting off the plane, you can hear the enthusiastic cheers of fans from far away on the platform.

The shy little sheep learned from the past and huddled up in a sweatshirt with a large hood.

The dog was hiding behind his brother.

"Zai Zai, give your sister a hug!"

"Ahhh! How can there be a little baby with such a big breast and a cold body!"

"Yangyang is shy!"

“Many sheep cps are real!”

\"Support the big house and it will never fall!"

"But Qiao, come on! Can you find the sheep CP?"

...The cult CP fans are shouting hard.

Due to the disconnection from the Internet, several "shy boys" who had no idea that their cp super chat fans had exceeded one million, wore masks and sunglasses and moved with difficulty in the VIP passage of the airport.

The cameraman Xiao Zheng had to protect the guy who was eating, and at the same time help his own players to block the enthusiastic fans. He and several other staff members were sweating profusely.

Assistant Xiao Yao walked at the end of the line, and had to protect the backpack in front of her in the crowd. She almost fell behind several times because fans squeezed in front of her.

Neither the show team of "Super Idol" nor the show team of the romantic drama "100 Heartbeats" expected it.

These 7 people seem to be only active on Weibo. The new generation of "little idols" in major short videos will have such great power!

The number of fans who suddenly broke into the airport to support us even reached a level that seriously blocked traffic!

Shi Cheng was most worried about whether Baiyang, who was huddled tightly behind Mu Duoduo, would turn into a paralyzed lamb again from fear.

He and Xu Zhaoling were guarding the frightened little lamb on the left and right, whose hunched body could not be seen, but his fingers were tightly clasped on Mu Duoduo's clothes.

It was not a long journey. It took half an hour for the group to successfully board the shuttle bus to the TV station.

The moment the car door was closed, most of the deafening shouts disappeared, but some extremely sharp sounds still came clearly through the thick one-way glass!

"Shi Cheng doesn't allow the audition, go back to filming!"

"The draft is a waste of time!"

"Si Yuan, you have a fiancée, what show should you choose!"

"Si Yuan, get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Zhao Keqiao, you white-eyed wolf!"

"Die to potato mines and all!"

"Only those in Yubei Entertainment must ban entertainment!"

"Mu Duoduo change his name immediately! Otherwise we will no longer be fans!"

"Everyone is responsible for destroying the royal family!"

"Everyone named Yu is a bitch!"

……

Crazy, maybe even professional black trumpets kept ringing in everyone's ears.

The Internet was disconnected for more than half a month, and the seven people in Class A, who were so well protected by Zhou Ai that they were barely exposed to the wind outside, all had expressions of varying degrees of fright.

It's hard to imagine that there would be such a group of people who would suddenly appear and gather in a certain location, with red eyes and nonsense, just to spread some negative energy.

Even the attitude of attack no longer just stays between the lines.

The assistant Xiao Yao was originally lying on the glass, holding the video-recording mobile phone tightly in her hand. She was mentally prepared to take pictures of all the ugly behaviors of these professional gangsters!

However, a plastic mineral water bottle was smashed against her outside the window, and she couldn't help but scream.

The cameraman Xiao Zheng quickly looked over, and the camera on his shoulder recorded all these young people who looked to be under [-] years old.

When the shuttle bus drove outside the Airport Express, Mu Duoduo hugged Baiyang and looked through the rear window at the group of professional gangsters who had not caught up with him. He snorted coldly: "That's such a big tone, I need to ask for it." Are they fans?"

"It's all a script!"

But at this moment, Shi Cheng said coldly, "You just responded, and in less than 2 minutes, the entire internet will be full of dirt on you!"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not!"

After saying that, Shi Cheng rubbed his ears tiredly. Whose way were they blocking?

It's best not to let him know, otherwise he won't be able to kill that bastard!

The cameraman Xiao Zheng has put down his equipment and is breathing heavily for the rest of his life, "Don't... don't worry, I have a lot of people with me, and there are quite a few familiar faces in this group of people!"

They are all things that cost hundreds of dollars a day, step on the edge of intentional harm, and aim to drive people crazy.

Si Yuan was very silent. He did not have a fiancée, and he did not admit that he had a fiancée. Why, why did someone shout such words just now?

Looking at Mu Duoduo with a cold face, Si Yuan hesitated and said, "I don't have a fiancée! I really don't!"

Could it be that the old man in the family deliberately spread the false news?

Or is he the one who wants to get married and forces himself to cause trouble?

No, he had to find a chance as soon as possible to see what was going on! Too passive!

Zhao Xiaoteddy didn't expect that he could be called a wolf with such eyes. Now he really wants to roll his eyes. "You still have to bear legal responsibility for false advertising!"

"They are talking nonsense like this. If there are people who are not online and don't know the truth, then my reputation will be completely ruined!"

Zhao Keqiao took advantage of Mu Duoduo's anger and continued to emphasize, "In the data era, it should be easy to check the professional gangsters and those who hired them later!"

Baiyang didn't speak, and couldn't hear any sound. He was shrinking back into the car seat.

I was surrounded by countless strangers just now.

There were chaotic screams everywhere.

Because of the loud noise, the car made rapid sirens one after another...

There were also vicious body collisions.

Those mean jokes.

In the name of caring, they kept squeezing her space for movement, like heavy footsteps that were shackled...

Chaos, darkness, and harshness gradually overlapped with the overwhelming fire scene that night ten years ago.

Mu Duoduo lowered his head.

The younger brother's eyes were tightly closed, his lips were pale, and his whole body was like a stretched rubber band that could snap completely and collapse with just one touch...

The warm palms immediately grasped Baiyang's little hands, pinching the seat cover, and the joints were green and white.

The two hands overlapped for a moment.

The voice of the Golden Palm System immediately rang in Bai Yang's mind: "Mu Duoduo, the heir to the Mu family, one of the four major families in Kyoto, dreams of being a people's policeman, and his wish is to catch the fire that burned his sister to death ten years ago. sinner!"

"The host triggers a side mission: catch the mastermind behind this professional crime. The reward is a 3-minute video of the bird's eye view of the fire scene that year."

The familiar electronic music in my mind repeated itself again.

Baiyang's eyes had returned to clarity, and her noble and distant temperament gradually enveloped her whole person.

He raised his head and met Brother Zhuma's concerned eyes.

A cold young man's voice flowed slowly in the carriage: "My surname is Bai, and I cannot see black."

A mindless sentence.

Others just thought it was a local tyrant little sheep expressing their intention to reject the rumors spread by these professional gangsters!

Mu Duoduo was the only one who understood that the Bai family has always been about black and white...

This is the end of the real emperor of China, the Bai family of Kyoto!