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Chapter 550: Chen Jianhai, you are not a human being!(1/3)

"Han Teng has come out!

"

With a scream,

Dozens of fans, entertainment reporters and photographers all swarmed up.

Those few film and television employees who were temporarily captured had never seen such a battle before. Before they could open their protective arms, they were scattered by the crowd and were completely defeated.

There was even a poor employee who was being pushed around and couldn't keep his center of gravity.

With a scream, he lost his balance, fell back and stepped on Han Tengteng's feet, and fell directly into Han Tengteng's arms.

In an instant, countless cameras and flashlights took pictures of him.

"Han Tengteng, is this your new girlfriend?"

"Han Tengteng, is the scandal between you and Little Whale true?!"

"Tengteng, mommy loves you!"

"Tengten, why are you fat again?"

"Han Tengteng, are you going to have an event at Lang Ai Hotel? I didn't expect there is a film and television company in Chunyang Province. Are other artists coming too?"

“Have you agreed to the recording of the program ‘I Want to Find a Boyfriend’??”

"Tengteng look here!

"



a moment,

Countless flash lights, microphones and shutter sounds mixed with the chatter of the people around me rang in my ears.

Poor Han Tengteng was like a vine armor caught in a burning vine armor formation, surrounded by a group of flames, burning him without even a place to stay.

The most hateful thing is that the employee in his arms is really not light.

If it weren't for the manager blocking him behind him, he was almost knocked down.

"We will not accept any interviews or answer any questions. Please give way."

As the manager said this, he bravely pulled Han Tengteng and stood in front of him.

At this time, Han Tengteng was like a little quail, protected by his manager's wings, and his body was hiding back crazily.

The staff of the unlucky film and television company "I didn't expect this to exist" in Chun Duang Province were rushed to pieces by fans, and everyone was miserable.

"How long does it take for the car to arrive!"

Han Tengteng couldn't bear the squeeze and shouted at her manager.

Agent: "Right away, just around the corner."

Just as he was saying,

A seven-seater black business car with a graceful tail line drove over handsomely.

"Holy shit, what's going on?!"

The driver brother quickly took off his sunglasses, his heart burning with gossip, and he stuck his head out to watch the excitement.

While watching the excitement, he took out his mobile phone and called the car owner:

"Hi, hello, I am the chauffeur and I have arrived at your designated location."

"I'm right next to this group of debt collectors. You can see me when you come..."



Chasing your second uncle’s debt!

The agent hung up the phone and shouted:

"You, you, you, open the way!"

"You, you, you, stay behind!"

"Get in the car, get in the car! Get in the car quickly!"

The agent put his arms around Han Tengteng, like he was protecting Keiko the chicken, and pushed him towards the car.

The short span of more than ten meters is like climbing over mountains and ridges,

Finally got into the car and closed the door.

The agent slumped in his seat, panting.

The poor company employee next to him was also gasping for air, his sleeves were almost torn, and he was extremely miserable, as if he had just come off the battlefield.

Han Tengteng's coat had been ripped off, and he was sitting in the car with a grim look on his face.

Driver brother:......?????

Looking out the car window and frantically taking pictures of the windows, people holding cameras and microphones,

A drop of cold sweat fell from the driver's forehead, and he asked cautiously:

"Are you being debt-collected?"

"Do you need me to take you to the police station?"

Han Teng rolled his eyes angrily.

So your sister...

"Go to the best hotel in Nanjiang City." Han Tengteng said angrily.

When the driver heard this, he felt relieved.

"Then get off the car."

Han Tengteng:???

The driver said sincerely: "Langai Hotel is our best hotel in Nanjiang. The door on the left does not open. Please get off on the right."

With that said, the driver is about to click "Arrive at destination".

"etc!

"The agent almost screamed.

This move frightened him so much that he turned pale.

They finally got into the car and found a shelter.

Once you get out of the car, they won't be able to deal with the crowd of people outside.

"We're not going to get out of the car, Master, let's go to the place I've positioned first!"

In order to quickly call a taxi,

The agent chose a place randomly, and now he can only leave here first, and then find a way to change the destination.

The driver looked at the people in the car through the rearview mirror with some anxiety.

The voice was trembling:

"Then I can press the navigation button and go."

After saying that, the driver gently stepped on the accelerator and the vehicle moved slowly.



Fortunately, fans, entertainment reporters and photographers only care about money, not life.

When they saw the car driving, they immediately and consciously moved out of the way. Instead of frantically entangled, each of them stayed far away, for fear that the car would hit them.

However, there were still several entertainment reporters who drove their own cars and followed Han Tengteng's car without giving up, hoping to dig out more materials.

And here, the agent also changed the destination.

"Master, go to Wanrong Hotel."

"good!"



Huanhai Road

The black seven-seater business car drove straight along the seaside,

As the driver drove, he looked at the following vehicle through the rearview mirror and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator harder and harder.

The harder he stepped on the accelerator, the harder the car behind him chased him.

The tighter he chases, the harder he steps on the accelerator...

At the end of the pedaling, the whole car felt a little floaty.

"Can you drive slower!" Han Tengteng clung to the safety armrest.
To be continued...
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