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The man got out of the car and was surrounded by reporters and fans.

The reporters handed the microphone forward one after another, while the fans shouted his name and squeezed in desperately.

"Zuo Qiuting! Ah! I love you!" Some female fans were screaming.

"Husband, you are so handsome!"

"Can you sign it for me?"

"Zuo Qiuting is the most handsome in the universe!" A group of people shouted loudly holding the fan list.

"Zuo Qiuting, I like you!" A male fan dressed as a sissy rushed over, but unfortunately was blocked by the bodyguard.

The reporters handed over the microphones and asked, "Mr. Zuo, are you here today as a guest singer for Ding Tianwang?"

"Mr. Zuo, it is rumored that you are going to be the spokesperson of HX2, MOUDLE mobile phone. Did you sign an endorsement advertisement with them when you came to Pengcheng this time?"

"Mr. Zuo, it is said that your endorsement fee has reached 10 million. Is there such a thing?"

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Lu Zixin was speechless for a while and asked, "Who is this person? Why don't I know him."

"You don't even know Zuo Qiuting!" Lu Yan showed an expression of disbelief, as if she thought it was a sensational thing that someone in this world didn't know Zuo Qiuting!

"Zuo Qiuting? Is it a man or a woman? Is it a woman?" Lu Zixin asked in surprise, the man dressed like a neutral woman.

"Man! He's so handsome!" Lu Yan said with a bit of fanaticism in her eyes, and said excitedly, "I didn't expect to meet him here, it's great! I'm going to go up and ask him to sign! "

Su Xiaomeng, who was on the side, didn't like the star, and said, "What's so handsome about this? It looks like a girl."

"It doesn't matter, I'll go first and wait for me!" Lu Yan had already rushed out, and Lu Zixin and Su Xiaomeng were both standing there.

Su Xiaomeng casually gave Lu Zixin popular science and said, "Zuo Qiuting is a hot meat star this year. His masterpiece... um, I can't think of any masterpieces he has. Anyway, he has a lot of fans, so he is a first-line star."

"But I don't like him. I remember watching his movies, reading lines with one expression from the beginning to the end, it's absolutely rotten to the extreme, and those mentally disabled women are kneeling and licking him one by one. It is said that there are people who send guns, I really don't understand. "

Lu Zixin was not interested in this person at all. He just heard a reporter ask this person as if he was talking with Hongxin about mobile phone endorsement, so he asked one more question.

I saw that Lu Yan had already squeezed into the crowd, and she didn't care at all that her clothes and shoes were dirty. Su Xiaomeng was surprised: "She's crazy! How can I know such a brain-dead friend!"

"Be sure to ask her later if she had water in her head when she took a bath yesterday, and it's not dry yet!"

Zuo Qiuting was surrounded by the crowd. Whether it was the screams of fans or the questions of reporters, he ignored them and walked directly to the hotel.

However, the fans were too enthusiastic and blocked the way forward. Zuo Qiuting became impatient, and scolded the bodyguard next to him in a low voice, "What are you doing? Open the way!"

Hearing the words, the bodyguards shouted directly: "Don't crowd, now Mr. Zuo is not accepting any interviews, everyone get out of the way!"

The reporter knew Zuo Qiuting's temper very well and knew that there was no drama, so he simply stepped aside to take pictures. But the fans were different. They saw the reporter back off and squeezed harder.

A fan excitedly pulled Zuo Qiuting's clothes with his hands, Zuo Qiuting was immediately angry, his clothes were specially designed by a well-known designer, hand-knitted high-end goods, ready to wear for a concert, this guy touched , I don't know if I wash my hands or not.

He slapped that hand directly with his hand, and shouted angrily to the crowd, "Don't get in the way!"

The bodyguards also began to exert their strength, directly pushing the crowd out. Most of them were female fans with low stature and strength, and those who wore high heels were immediately pushed away and staggered and almost fell.

Lu Yan is a high school student and is relatively petite. She shouted the name "Zuo Qiuting", finally squeezed in front of Zuo Qiuting, and said excitedly: "Idol, can you sign?"

"Annoying!" Zuo Qiuting snorted, pushed her away and walked forward.

With this push, Lu Yan became unstable, and was stepped on by a high-heeled shoe. With a sudden pain, she fell to the ground.

Zuo Qiuting didn't even look at her, and walked into the hotel under the escort of bodyguards.

And Lu Yan was miserable. She fell in the crowd, and someone stepped on her leg with high heels, and she directly guessed a bruise on her fair calf.

"Ah, it hurts!" Lu Yan shouted, and the people next to her quickly moved away.

Some reporters were still taking pictures of her. When the two bodyguards saw this, they immediately stopped them and scolded: "What to take? No pictures! Delete them all for me!"

"Lu Yan!" Su Xiaomeng called out, ready to help. However, a passerby wearing a peaked cap from the hotel rushed in front of her, trotting two steps to support Lu Yan.

"Little sister, are you okay?" the man asked.

Lu Yan's eyes were flushed with grievances, and she insisted, "It's okay, thank you."

She never imagined that she would be pushed away by the idol she liked without even looking at it, which made her heartache more than being trampled.

"It's so abhorrent, you don't apologize for pushing people?" Su Xiaomeng also ran over, and said in an atmosphere: "I'll go to him and ask you to apologize!"

"Don't..." Before Lu Yan could finish speaking, Su Xiaomeng chased after him and shouted, "Who is that, Zuo Qiuting, you pushed my friend down and left like this?"

She shouted so loudly that reporters turned their cameras on her. Zuo Qiuting was stunned when he heard it, frowned, and the agent next to him whispered, "You go first, I'll solve it."

"Well, these flies are really annoying!" Zuo Qiuting showed a disgusted expression on his face, and left.

A very coquettishly dressed female agent and two bodyguards were left behind. The female agent looked like she was in her thirties, her eyes were sharp and thin, she stared at Su Xiaomeng fiercely, and asked, "Little girl, don't shout! Watch out for trouble!"

Su Xiaomeng, who had never experienced anything in the world, was deterred by her aura, and involuntarily lowered her tone, but she still said indignantly: "Zuo Qiuting pushed my friend and was injured. Why is he not responsible?"

"What do you want to do?" the female agent said sternly, "I've seen such little tricks of yours! Don't you just want to see us Zuo Qiuting? Impossible!"

"The ghost wants to see him, I want him to apologize to my friend!" Su Xiaomeng snorted.

"Cut, yellow-haired girl!" The female agent smiled disdainfully, "Actually blackmailed us, don't you have eyes?"

While pointing at Lu Yan, Su Xiaomeng said angrily to her: "You are blind, can't you see?"

"What did you say?" The female agent was also angry and said, "If you keep yelling like this, insulting and slandering our family Zuo Qiuting, be careful I will let the security drive you out!"