Chapter 78
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Wang Yan has never learned the sonic skills of the lion's roar, but with his own strong comprehensive quality, this roar is really powerful and loud.
Those rioting female fans are just ordinary people after all. Wang Yan roared domineeringly with the power of such a divine soldier descending into the world. Many people were frightened to the point of trembling, how dare they move indiscriminately?
Some people who were at a loss followed suit blindly and dared not move.
Wang Yan was like pouring a scoop of ice water into a pot of boiling water.
These hundreds of female fans were terrified, and the excitement of blindly running away was driven away.
Within a few seconds, a riot that might have caused many people to be injured or even died was stopped by Wang Yan's decisive attack.
"Now, step back and evacuate slowly. Leave a space for those who fall on the ground." Wang Yan didn't dare to relax his vigilance, looked around, and shouted.
It wasn't until this time that those female fans who regained their senses found those who had fallen in the crowd. Hastily and excitedly shouted to help the person up.
"Quiet the fuck! Don't shout, don't help people indiscriminately." Wang Yan yelled, "Back slowly, evacuate slowly. Don't step on the injured again."
Helping people seems to be doing a good deed, but in fact if someone is injured. If you don't know first aid and help people indiscriminately, it may make people more injured.
Wang Yan's roaring voice seemed to have an invisible magic power. The female fans fell silent and slowly backed away. Some were scared, and some began to sob.
More than a minute later, there were more than a dozen female fans who fell to the ground.
"The film crew, yes, it's you guys. Why don't you call an ambulance?" Wang Yan yelled at the startled crowd in the distance, "And your film crew's medical staff, come and help."
Wang Yan knew that such a large-scale production team would definitely have emergency medical personnel.
Soon, several medical staff rushed forward to help check the physical condition of those female fans. Because Wang Yan had special training and learned some emergency treatment, he also participated in the operation.
"Little brother, I'm Zhao Qingtian, the producer of the TV series. Thank you so much." A man in his forties ran over and said gratefully, "Although these female fans are a little overly frightened, they are all just affected. Some minor injuries. Fortunately, you stopped this riot in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
He was really grateful to Wang Yan, if not for him, this accident would definitely be blamed on him. If there are people with a heart to push the incident forward, it will be difficult for him, Zhao Qingtian, to move forward in his career.
"Although emergencies are always inevitable, pay more attention to potential safety hazards in the future. Also, if you stay in the camp, don't block the road, will it work?" Wang Yan glanced at him coldly, "You are so blocked that I decide to Swimming to the pier."
"Sorry, sorry." Zhao Qingtian apologized again and again, "I will definitely pay attention in the future, huh? Little brother, your image is really good."
After he settled down, he realized that the young man who saved lives was really handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, and his skin was smooth and flawless.
Especially now that his upper body is bare, his explosive muscles are like a ferocious cheetah. Compared with Wu Xiuxin, who is a little girly, he is a bit more masculine and heroic.
Seeing his unscrupulous eyes sizing him up, Wang Yan couldn't take it anymore, waved his hands and started to leave. It was urgent, and he didn't have time to put his T-shirt on.
Fortunately, I haven't had time to take off the big pants, you must know that the bottom is just a pair of swimming trunks that have been put on beforehand.
"Little brother, don't go! Are you interested in developing into the film and television industry?" Zhao Qingtian followed up and persuaded, "I can guarantee that with your image, you will definitely become popular. I can give You introduce a powerful agent, tailor-made a development plan for you, and guarantee that you will be popular all over the world within a year and become a new generation of male god."
The more Zhao Qingtian looked at Wang Yan, the more satisfied he became, and he was sure that this young man was not an artist. The reason is very simple. If he was an artist, he would have become popular by his image. How could he not know him?
"Thank you, I'm not interested." Wang Yan refused with a cold face. If he had gotten this kind of opportunity before, he might have been ecstatic and glad to accept it. But working with his current status, he naturally wouldn't be interested in becoming a movie star.
"Ah! Why are you not interested?" Zhao Qingtian didn't expect that he would be sure to make someone popular, but the other party would reject him. I don't know how many people beg for this kind of opportunity every day.
"If you're not interested, you're not interested." Wang Yan said to the front, "Please make room, I'm going."
A group of female fans in front of him made way for him one after another. But those female fans are not blind, they all discovered that the man who came to rescue like a magic soldier just now is actually a handsome guy.
A handsome and tough face, a hot figure that makes a woman's bones soft, look at the eight-pack abs, look at the corner of the mermaid line that is looming...
Those female fans seemed to have forgotten their panic all of a sudden, and they all paid attention to Wang Yan. Some of the out-of-character even ran up to touch them.
Facing those salivating eyes, even with Wang Yan's strength, his heart felt faintly weak. Fortunately, I didn't have time to take off my trousers just now, otherwise these women would probably jump up and execute me on the spot.
Seeing these female fans, they seemed to gradually start to squeeze towards him. Wang Yan stopped and said loudly, "I said, what have you guys done?"
Those female fans were stunned.
"There is nothing wrong with liking idols." Wang Yan said loudly, "We can like and support. But first, we must have a limit. When you go back, think about your family. If you love idol stars far more than family, I suggest you fans Slap yourself a few times to clear your mind."
"Zhizhi~" The little ferret rushed over, lay on Wang Yan's shoulder, and bared its teeth and claws around. As if you are declaring your sovereignty, you vulgar and vulgar fans are not allowed to compete with this lady.
"Also, the kind of scum like just now. The fans who like me are just regarded as a tool, and they are called little bitches. When their fan base is in crisis, they only dare to hide in the car What a bitch." Wang Yan said loudly, "Please cherish life, protect your self-esteem, and stay away from him."
That Wu Xiuxin and her manager saw through the window that the incident was resolved. Just as he was about to get out of the car to appease the fans and reduce some bad influence, he suddenly heard Wang Yan's shout.
Wu Xiuxin's face darkened, and she almost fell from the car door, cursing inwardly, you are the scum, and your whole family is scum.
Fortunately, he didn't scold directly, and Wang Yan didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would probably have to go to the lake to clear his mind.
At this time, the female fans shouted excitedly: "Wu Xiuxin, scum. Wu Xiuxin, bitch. Handsome guy, I love you. Handsome guy, you are the real idol."
"Handsome guy, I've been a fan of you for the rest of my life."
"I will definitely listen to your advice and be a rational fan."
"You are the real god, Wu Xiuxin die!"
"I'm stupid, I'm stupid, I love you, handsome guy."
Those female fans have already started taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Wang Yan's face darkened, and he hurriedly walked a few steps to avoid being blocked. Then he ran to the edge of the small river. Put on the clothes, hats, and sunglasses stuffed in the fishing bag one after another.
"Little brother, don't refuse in a hurry, think about it more?" Zhao Qingtian muttered behind him lingeringly, "Why don't I be your agent in person and help you customize various TV series, movies, and escorts?" You go to the hottest reality show. If you are really worried, I will give you a guaranteed annual salary of 10 million. As long as you sign with me, you will be charged in three days."
Ten million? Wang Yan was dumbfounded. Although I said that after several transformations and evolutions, I did look good enough for a male god. But I didn't expect that eating with my face can achieve such a level!
It's a pity, a pity, I have no interest in becoming a big star. The life of the State African Bureau is the most suitable for me.
"Mr. Zhao, thank you for thinking highly of me." Wearing sunglasses, Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder coolly and said, "But I am very satisfied with my current job. And I am not short of money."
Money is still short, after applying for an interest-free loan from the unit and paying off the purchase price. Wang Yan only has hundreds of thousands of cash left, and by the way, he still owes the unit six million.
However, Wang Yan firmly believes that with his own strength and hard work, he will be able to repay the debt soon.
Leaving Zhao Qingtian stunned, Wang Yan passed through the group of female fans again and walked towards the pier of the town. Unexpectedly, the enthusiasm of the group of female fans was far beyond his imagination, and they followed, struck up a conversation, and showed love all the way.
Fortunately, they listened to Wang Yan's persuasion, and behaved reasonably. Wang Yan just quickened his pace and let them go.
"Boy, which company's artist are you from?" Wu Xiuxin's manager, Wei Wei, scolded sharply in a motherly voice, "Do you still understand the rules? How dare you use such despicable and shameless means to trample on our Xiuxin's reputation? Our fans! Believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to hang out for a minute."
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