But Song Wanshuang's expression of clutching her heart caused the driver in front of her to change her face drastically and quickly asked: "Mr. Song, what's wrong with you?"
You know, Mr. Song has never lost his composure even in front of the great leader of the Pearl and the governor of the United States.
She has always maintained a graceful and noble attitude, and is so calm and easy to understand.
She was killing and reaping on Wall Street with a smile on her face.
But at this moment.
Mr. Song was so out of sorts.
That face is as white as paper!
My eyes were widened. I opened the car window and turned my head several times to look. Finally, I stared at the rearview mirror with a look of confusion on my face.
As a driver and bodyguard, he was really worried that something was wrong with Mr. Song, a wealthy man.
"No, it's nothing, I just saw it wrong."
Song Wanshuang put down the hand covering her heart, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Soon, calm was restored again.
"I'm so stupid."
“I feel uneasy because I came to the province where Xiaobei’s accident happened.”
"I just saw a young man who looked a bit like Xiaobei, and I lost my temper like this."
She murmured to herself in her heart: "Song Wanshuang, Song Wanshuang, Xiaobei has been dead for five years. Even if you miss him, you can't have hallucinations!"
That's just a young man with a somewhat similar profile.
Besides, it's not that similar.
She clearly remembered that Xiaobei had a small pimple on his right ear, but the young man just now had an obscure scar on his right ear.
Look, even the basic appearance doesn’t match up. I must have just seen it wrong. Taking a deep breath and thinking of this, Song Wanshuang took out her cell phone and dialed Song Celadon’s cell phone number.
After buzzing for a while, the call came through and asked: "Mr. Song, where have you been?"
“We’ll get to the Crowne Plaza Hotel soon, it’s not far away.”
Saying that, Song Wanshuang glanced at Cui Yuen. There are many companies under Huaibei Fund, including those in the real industry and some in the entertainment industry.
Cui Yuen is an actor from one of her film and television companies. She asked him to come to Jiangzhou to shoot a commercial with a domestic female star in order to attract the attention of the media.
This strategy has also been very successful.
No media or newspaper noticed that Song Wanshuang also came to Jiangzhou secretly.
Otherwise, those reporters would definitely come to interview her all at once: It is clear at a glance whether an actor is more valuable or the financial queen of Wall Street.
But she didn't expect that her sending Cui Yuen would disrupt Yang Bei's activities.
These celebrity fans are so noisy.
There are also interview vehicles from TV stations and entertainment newspapers, all honking their horns in the square over there.
Even if the free clinic here is not quiet, it will not be quiet.
The most terrible thing is that a fan suffered from heatstroke in such a crowded environment and was sent to the free clinic here.
Because her condition was so serious that it was not convenient to queue up, she was taken directly to the Qipin Hall and Chu Yuelian came to treat her. It was just heat stroke. She drank some mung bean soup and rested in a ventilated room for a while.
Not long after, Chu Yuelian walked out holding a photo.
Yang Bei was stunned: "Why did you come out? Is the girl's condition cured?"
"Oh, stop talking, she insists on me asking for autographs and photos for her."
Chu Yuelian smiled bitterly.
At this moment, Qiangzi, who was helping inside, also came out and said, "Brother Bei, you didn't even hear that. That girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, and she still looks like a giant baby. If she doesn't have a signed photo, she'll make trouble, saying she doesn't have a signature."
Photo, what’s the point of living? I said I’d go and get it for her, but she still disliked me and said I was covered in stinky sweat and had soiled my brother’s photo. What should I do?”
Chu Yuelian shrugged: "I can only go."
Hearing this, Yang Bei's expression became extremely awkward, and he asked Chu Yuelian to take a look at the photo: "What kind of brother can be so handsome that a little girl can be fascinated by him?"
You won’t know the result until you look at it. Yang Bei’s head is filled with questions.
The "brother" in the photo has his hair shawl, his face is whitened by foundation, and he also wears lipstick!
To put it bluntly, Yang Bei didn't realize that this was a man for the first time.
"Damn, is this the current star?"
Yang Bei felt that he was a little behind the trend. Chu Yuelian shrugged: "It's not too busy here anyway, I'll be back soon."
Saying that, Chu Yuelian walked over quickly.
Yang Bei was also a little curious, and saw the group of celebrities moving slowly towards this side, which allowed him to finally see clearly who the two celebrities were.
He knew the female star. She seemed to be named Chen Yaoyao. She was in her twenties and she was young. She had acted in a few commercials and had no scandals.
The man is Cui Yuen. He has obvious southern characteristics. He wears makeup and is very feminine. But those fans who have been brainwashed by entertainment seem to just accept this.
"Ah, Cui Yuen, I love you so much!"
"Oppa, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"
Listening to the screams of these girls, and some even wiping tears, Yang Bei felt that the real sick people were not the middle-aged and elderly people lining up for free clinics.
But these girls.
You have to look at your brain.
The reporters around were also pressing their shutters non-stop. The media reporters who were originally invited to take photos and promote the opening ceremony of Qipintang could not help but focus their cameras there.
There is no way, reporters know which side has more traffic.
On the contrary, Chen Yaoyao next to Cui Yuen looked a little embarrassed.
When Chu Yuelian approached, Cui Yuen was waving his hands around with a smile on his face. As he faced over there, someone screamed and said something like, "Ah, Oppa, look at me, I'm going to die."
Of course, Yang Bei would not care about others just because he suspected they had mental problems.
As long as they don't interfere with his own business, he doesn't bother to bother with them.
Can be biased.
They were really in the way - Yang Beigang looked away when Chu Yuelian screamed: "Ah!"
Chu Yuelian had experienced supermarket sales, but at that time, there were no crowds of fans.
She was worrying about how to go in to help get autographs, but the scene got a little out of control.
These fans, who had finally come into close contact with their idol, squeezed in with all their might, and even Chu Yuelian was squeezed in.
It was a coincidence that Chu Yuelian, whose center of gravity was unstable, stumbled forward when she was pushed to the front.
He was falling towards Cui Yuen and his bodyguards.
Normally, the fans around him should restrain their enthusiasm and lend a hand. After all, everyone is crowded and they are close to each other, so it’s just a matter of extending their hands.
As for a normal bodyguard, just giving Chu Yuelian a hand would be fine.
But this group of fans is extremely abnormal.
Seeing Chu Yuelian rushing towards their favorite star, some people felt jealous and even tripped her.
Cui Yuen's bodyguard was even more arrogant. When he saw someone coming towards him, he gave Chu Yuelian a hard blow and pushed him to the ground.
"ah!"
As Chu Yuelian screamed, before she could get up, those enthusiastic fans stepped on her, kicked and pushed her, and continued to pounce on Cui Yuen.
Yang Bei, who saw this scene not far away, frowned suddenly.
This group of people was really stunned from beginning to end!
Especially the leader Cui Yuen, he was not far in front of Chu Yuelian, and he must have seen what his bodyguards and fans did.
But he didn't stop to help Chu Yuelian at all, and he didn't feel that he was the cause of the problem. He still walked forward with a smile, and nodded to the people around him with smiles -
Congratulations to Nima!
Yang Bei quickly called Qiangzi to go over and rescue people together.
At this moment, Chu Yuelian had been trampled to the ground by these crazy fans. She could only hold her head as hard as she could and shouted: "Stop, please, help me!"
Can.
No one paid attention, but Chen Yaoyao seemed to notice it. She came over and shouted a few times with an anxious expression, but she was drowned out by the voices of fans.
She also reminded Cui Yuen specifically, but Cui Yuen didn't seem to hear it.
This is indulgence!
In other words, Cui Yuen doesn't care.
These fans still rushed towards him, stepping on Chu Yuelian and making her scream repeatedly. There was even a pointed high heel that kicked her in the eye without hesitation——