"Jennifer, do you feel that you have humiliated the fans and therefore suffered such retribution? Do you think you should apologize to the fans..."
One point, another point, the reporters are destroying Lawrence's last line of defense. Looking at Lawrence who is at a loss, the reporters in front of him are getting more and more excited and excited, like a swarm of sharks that have lost their minds after seeing the blood, swarming up,
They bite like crazy even without harming their own kind.
The scene showed faint signs of collapse.
Although Gawain also didn't like the way Lawrence treated the fans rudely. He refused to take photos and sign autographs, which was no problem, but the three-piece set of swearing, slapping, and throwing wine crossed the line. This was obviously not a way of coping that Gawain approved of.
But equally, Gawain didn't like the way reporters treated Lawrence, just like a court trial, condescendingly pronouncing crimes and imposing punishments. They had no such power, let alone such qualifications.
Because Gawain knew very well that the reporters in front of him were not messengers of justice.
With one step forward, Gawain cut off the line of sight between the reporters and Lawrence, used his body to cover Lawrence behind, cut off all line of sight, and then he could feel all the eyes of the audience rushing toward him.
The smell of blood stung the skin with open teeth and claws——
Each look in his eyes was so ferocious and violent.
It's a pity that Gawain doesn't accept this trick.
"snort!"
"You should stop clowning, this is not a circus after all."
After making a cold remark, Gawain ignored the astonished reporters and turned towards Lawrence, keeping a certain distance, showing a smile and making an invitation gesture.
"How about we leave this ridiculous farce and enjoy some truly wonderful performances?"
Beckham: Ouch!
On the front foot, Beckham just came back from his busy work and was ready to greet Gao Wen to enter.
On the back foot, when Beckham heard Gao Wen's words, he couldn't help but cry out in pain for the reporter. This attack that came at his fingertips and had no edge at all was the real high-end.
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Beckham could see the constipated expressions on the faces of the reporters in front of him. Although he wanted to laugh, he still controlled himself.
Lawrence finally seemed to have come back to his senses a little, nodded confusedly, followed Gawain's footsteps, and walked towards the screening room step by step.
The steps were deeper and shallower, deeper and shallower, as if stepping on clouds, and the disturbing thoughts finally came back to reality bit by bit.
At this moment, Lawrence realized that the reporter had just prepared to dig a trap for her to jump into. As soon as her temper got angry, she turned around and prepared to go back and have a fierce fight with the reporter. However, after hesitation, she finally restrained herself.
He raised his head slightly and glanced at Gawain with his peripheral vision.
He was taller than he remembered, and seemed to be stronger. He was obviously thinner visually, but the strength hidden under the white T-shirt seemed to be ready to break free at any time.
Thinking of this, Lawrence's heartbeat became a little disordered.
Taking a deep breath, Lawrence quickly controlled himself, searching for ideas in his mind, thinking about how to speak, but before they could catch a clue, their steps had stopped——
arrive?
Lawrence realized for the first time that the distance on the red carpet was so short.
"……Thanks."
In a hurry, Lawrence couldn't figure out a single idea in his mind. In the end, he still opened the game in the most cliché and simple way. His expression that gradually became clearer regained some of his usual cheerfulness and strength, but his tone still sounded...
With some uncertain hesitation.
Gawain was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly——
Judging from their first two encounters, they were not really cordial and friendly. Gawain was a little surprised that Lawrence expressed his gratitude so directly and directly.
Lawrence was a little reserved at first, but when he saw Gawain's expression, he immediately became angry: What does this mean?
"You!" Lawrence's eyes widened and he was about to speak.
However, he was interrupted by Gawain, "No, it's just a little effort. This is the basic thing a gentleman can do. I believe David is also willing to do this if the distance is right; it's just that I'm half a step ahead this time."
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Beckham:Me?
Beckham is also a good person. He can tell at a glance that the atmosphere between Gawain and Lawrence is a bit strange. Coupled with Gawain's previous response, it is inevitable that there are some guesses in his mind. As a result, now that he is involved in it, he is also very satisfied.
With a question mark on his head, he cursed Gawain secretly:
This cunning boy.
On the surface, Beckham still showed a smile, "I am definitely not as relaxed as Gawain. I still have to thank Gawain for this matter."
Lawrence glanced at Beckham quickly, smiled politely, and then looked at Gawain again:
Although she wanted to confront Gawain impulsively, what was going on with that expression just now, and what was going on with the expression and words that were eager to clear up the relationship? She was not a virus, but her reason still managed to rein in the cliff and tried her best.
keep Calm.
At least one of Beckham's words was correct. The tattooed man just now was definitely not a "piece of cake." She was also a little worried about Gawain's condition.
But, how should I speak?
"you……"
Lawrence tried to open her mouth, but was interrupted by a call, and then she could see her agent arriving in a hurry.
"Jennifer, are you okay?"
"Jesus Christ, I'm going to kill those security guards, what's going on with the organization? And those reporters! God, you better be okay!"
Chirping and chattering, the sound was already very loud before anyone arrived.
Lawrence was a little overwhelmed, looked at his agent, and tried to call out Gawain, but Gawain and Beckham just exchanged a few polite words and then left, leaving no chance for Lawrence.
The agent didn't care about Beckham and Gao Wen, and pulled Lawrence to look up and down, which also killed Lawrence's last struggle in its infancy.
Lawrence turned his head and looked at the two figures who were getting further and further away. Finally, he gave up, slumped his shoulders, and let out a whimpering voice.
"Uh-huh!"
As a result, the agent became nervous for a while, thinking that there was something wrong with Lawrence's health, so he hurriedly asked questions, and then he was in a panic again.
Obviously, they need to communicate well.
In this room, Beckham checked Gawain's status again, looked up and down seriously, and only after receiving Gawain's affirmative reply of "It's okay" repeatedly, he let out a long breath.
"...Fortunately. Otherwise, I don't know how to explain it to John."
However, Gawain caught the details of the words and looked over with curiosity, "David, what do you need to explain to John? What did John tell you?"
Beckham:……
His expression was slightly stiff, and you could tell at a glance that he had obviously been caught.
Seeing Beckham's expression of not knowing how to respond, a smile emerged in Gao Wen's eyes, "Don't worry, I don't hit anyone, this is the truth."
Wait, why does this sentence sound weird?
The image of the tattooed man falling down automatically appeared in Beckham's mind, and he couldn't help but tense up.