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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh escape with a big star

Ye Fan's words made Sister Feng and others tremble.

He wasn't aiming for nothing.

Fanatic fans get nervous and will do things to hurt others if they are not kept safe.

No matter how restrained they are after they come in, the place is so big and a large group of people will crowd in and crush you to death if not trampled to death!

Guard, it's a dead end!

Go ahead, there is a glimmer of hope!

Ye Fan grinned and pulled Zi Ying'er to a row of clothes, "Take off your clothes quickly!"

"Hey, what are you doing!" Zi Ying'er suddenly blushed.

"Is it possible that you want to run with me in a skirt?"

Ye Fan found a few loose clothes from the hangers and threw them to her, "I only give you thirty seconds. We will leave when the time is up. Hurry up!"

After saying that, Ye Fan walked to the rolling shutter door and stretched out his two hands to press against the rolling shutter door.

The door bars, which had been squeezed inward, suddenly became straight.

Seeing this, Sister Feng and others quickly ran to help Zi Ying'er change clothes.

Zi Ying'er had never changed clothes in front of such a man, her face was red and hot, but luckily Ye Fan turned around and didn't peek, otherwise she really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

Soon, Zi Yinger changed her clothes.

"What to do next?"

"You follow me." Ye Fan held Zi Ying'er with his backhand, looking a little nervous, "Everyone will run separately later, don't lie down.

Zi Ying'er is too goal-oriented, I will take her to attract other people's attention first, you can act accordingly!"

"good."

Sister Feng and others nodded repeatedly.

Zi Yinger was held by Ye Fan's hand, and felt an indescribable sense of security in her heart.

Normally, she would never allow other men to have such intimate behavior with her.

Ye Fan held Zi Ying'er with one hand and pulled up the side door of the rolling shutter door with the other. He used his strength to withstand the impact from outside, and used the force to squeeze open several bottles in his hand, and threw them all into the crowd at the door.

Ten seconds later, a thick layer of smoke suddenly rose outside, which was very pungent.

The fanatical fan base became more and more agitated, but the impact on the rolling shutter door was much weaker.

"It's now!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, raised his foot and kicked open the side door. He was so energetic that he rushed out against the crowd.

Suddenly, people were on their backs.

"Cough cough cough... Zi Ying'er, Zi Ying'er is out!"

"Don't be afraid, Ying'er, we are here to save you..."

In the thick and pungent smoke, Ye Fan picked up Zi Ying'er and ran away.

Sister Feng behind her fought her way out of the crowd and rushed towards the outside.

Ye Fan's eyesight was so strong that he could spot a place with few people, dodge left and right, and get out of the encirclement.

There were too many fans crowded at the door. You squeezed me and I touched you. They all thought that the goddess in your mind was right in front of them. The more they crowded, the more chaotic they became.

On the performance stage, laser lights, microphones, wires and other props were trampled and destroyed, and the exterior stands were crumbling, showing the chaos of the scene.

Ye Fan saw that there were too many fans around him, and Zi Ying'er was so spoiled that she couldn't bear the squeeze.

Suddenly, he spotted a good spot and dragged Zi Ying'er into it.

Few people come to the bottom of the stage for the new song press conference, which is perfect for hiding.

However, the number of people on the stage had obviously reached a terrifying stage, and the thick wooden boards kept "creeping, creaking".

Dust and soil fell "swissly", making Ye Fan and Ziying'er miserable.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous!" Zi Ying'er calmed down for a moment and patted her chest gently and said.

The dust floating down from above made her very uncomfortable, and a layer of goose bumps seemed to appear on her arms.

Ye Fan saw this and laughed, "You also have mysophobia!"

"You need to take care of it!" Zi Ying'er pulled down her sleeves and covered her head, "It's too scary. The security of Huijin Mall is not good. I will never hold a press conference in Huijin again!"

Ye Fan saw that she was really uncomfortable, so he took off his coat and covered Zi Ying'er's head.

"Let's wait here first! It's too dangerous to go out at this time! The fans may not hurt you, but they may strip you of your clothes and take them home as a souvenir."

"..." Zi Ying'er was stunned, and her heart suddenly twitched, "It shouldn't be that scary... Ye Fan, are you scaring me again?!"

"I'm scaring you. Who said you could sing songs that brainwashed the fans!" Ye Fan laughed, "But now I feel very sad for Sister Feng and the others. You said you ran away alone and left them outside, isn't it?

Very unfaithful?"

Zi Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "Damn it, Ye Fan, you weren't the one who pulled me away!"

"Uh, you blame me?!" Ye Fan opened his mouth, then shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Well, you go out and attract the attention of those fans..."

"I...that's what I said, I have no other meaning. Go up...let's forget it!"

Zi Ying'er shook her head in embarrassment. Between her own innocence and her agent's safety, she decisively chose the former.

The chaotic scene lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until a large number of police officers arrived that the situation was somewhat controlled.

Seeing that the situation was almost done, Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er climbed out carefully.

As soon as they saw Zi Ying'er, the fans became excited again.

Those policemen were not gods descending from the earth, so how could they withstand the onslaught of hundreds or thousands of fanatical fans.

The cordon that was finally put up was destroyed in an instant.

Zi Ying'er's face suddenly changed, and she was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Let's watch some football, go to the underground garage!" Ye Fan picked up Zi Ying'er and hurriedly ran towards the safe passage at the other end of the corridor while being chased by a crowd of fans.

Arriving at the parking lot, Ye Fan was a little nervous.

There was a frantic sound of footsteps coming from the safe passage. If we didn't evacuate quickly, we might get dumped by those fans.

However, when Ye Fan parked his car in the parking space on the street outside, it was impossible for him to go out with Zi Ying'er in his arms.

"Where's your car?" Ye Fan put Zi Ying'er down.

"It's... right in the middle of the mall." Zi Ying'er looked around and opened her mouth in confusion, "But, I don't remember how I got there... Oops, my bag is still up there! If not, how could I drive?

ah!"

"I should have known about this." Ye Fan grinned and took out a limited edition LV handbag from his waist.

"Yes, yes." Zi Ying'er was overjoyed and quickly took out her keys and mobile phone.

At this moment, a group of fans rushed out from the stairs.

When they saw Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er together, they immediately roared and screamed to kill Ye Fan and rescue the goddess.

"Damn, what a bunch of lunatics!"

Ye Fan was horrified when he saw this. Without saying a word, he picked up Zi Ying'er and ran towards the central area of ​​the parking lot.

Zi Ying'er shook her hand and her beloved handbag fell to the ground, and was soon trampled beyond recognition by the group of fans.

"Ye Fan, my bag..." Zi Yinger felt very distressed.

"Which is more important, your life or your bag?"

Faced with so many enthusiastic fans, Ye Fan was not sure of his escape.

He himself was still injured, and he couldn't kill him.

If it were on the battlefield, he would hold an AK in his hand and directly sweep away a group of enemies, which would definitely be very satisfying.

Fantasy is full, reality is backbone.

Ye Fan was like a lost dog, being chased by hundreds of people.

Although this group of fans are fanatical, their brains are still good. They divided their troops into three groups and chased and intercepted them. They were bound to leave Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er in the underground garage.

"There, there!"

Just when Ye Fan was about to despair, Zi Ying'er pointed at a red Porsche not far away and shouted.

"Get in quickly!"

Ye Fan stepped over and put Zi Ying'er down.

Zi Ying'er hurriedly took out her keys and opened the car door, and the two of them got into the car.

However, after Zi Ying'er got in the car, she looked at the steering wheel stupidly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ye Fan said to himself, "Zi Ying'er, what are you still doing in a daze? Let's go!"

Zi Ying'er saw those fans in the rearview mirror, rushing toward them in a menacing manner. Her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't even tell the difference between the accelerator and the brake.

"Oh, let me go, why did you turn off the engine?"

Ye Fan was angry and anxious. This woman seemed to be doing it on purpose. Did she want those people to rush over quickly?

"You...I..." Zi Ying'er stammered, breaking into a cold sweat from anxiety, and hurriedly crying, "Ye Fan, why don't you come?"

"Me?" Ye Fan pointed at the gangster a few meters away and shouted urgently: "Nima, do I dare to get out of the car in this situation?"

"Then... what should we do?" Zi Ying'er was completely confused. No matter how hard she stepped, the engine would turn off.

Dozens of fans were running very fast and were not far away from the Porsche. Both of them could hear their shouts clearly.

Zi Ying'er was anxious and couldn't help but become even more flustered.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be in a daze, start it quickly!"

Ye Fan finally understood why those female drivers would hit people into pieces without hesitation even if they missed a single hit.

It’s not that their driving skills are not good, it’s that their hands and feet simply don’t obey instructions.

Ye Fan didn't care much, he stretched out his foot directly, squeezed Zi Ying'er to pull the gear, and the accelerator and clutch quickly alternated.

"Rumble..." Suddenly, the Porsche made a pleasant roar.

"Let's go!" Ye Fan kept shouting.

It took Zi Ying'er a while to react, and she stepped on the accelerator hard. Like a wild horse, the Porsche rushed out more than ten meters with a "bang" and knocked over a trash can in front of it.

Unexpectedly, Zi Ying'er suddenly stepped on the brakes and "squeaked"!

The Porsche stopped again.

"I'm sorry to you, grandma, your brain is flooded. Are you ready to get out of the car and see if there are any scratches?" Ye Fan said angrily.

"You...don't be so...ferocious." Zi Yinger felt extremely aggrieved, started the car, changed gears, and jumped out.

The Porsche was very fast and soon separated itself from the fans.

When the people from the fan club saw this, they screamed.

"Everyone, get in the car quickly, our girl is right in front, everyone, hurry up and chase her!"

Some people came in private cars and parked not far away. Someone drove over immediately and a group of people got into the car and chased the Porsche.

Zi Ying'er and Ye Fan rushed out of the underground parking lot. They originally breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly the noisy engine whirred behind them. When they turned around, they saw four or five private cars.

"Zi Ying'er, stop being so leisurely, hurry up!"

"Oh, okay, okay." Zi Ying'er panicked and quickly accelerated.

Fortunately, Songshan District is not very prosperous and there is not much traffic on the streets. Otherwise, given Zi Ying'er's driving skills, the Porsche would probably have to crash and be scrapped after it could not run even one kilometer.


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