However, his popularity remains high, and he has a lot of famous fans, and his paparazzi and media are even more numerous.
Jiang Li just walked to the entrance of the shopping mall and felt that his disguise was pretty good and no one recognized him. He was showing the way to Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan.
"You guys will go up to the fourth floor later. The cinema is right after exiting the elevator and walking to the left to the end."
At the same time, he muttered: "You obviously have a movie theater, but I don't understand the brain circuit of you rich people. Why don't you watch at home or in your own movie theater, and you have to come and crowd with others?"
He thought he spoke softly, but in fact it was just the three of them standing together here.
Jiang Li's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan to hear.
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and said to the person next to him in a helpless tone: "I want to please my uncle, but you see, my uncle doesn't seem to like me."
Jiang Li:......
Master Wan, do you still want to be embarrassed?
Niannian is several years younger than you, and why the hell are you complaining?
"Ahem." Qiao Nian was indeed choked and looked at Jiang Li with clear eyes: "How about you don't mess with him?"
Jiang Li:......
"You can't be offended." Qiao Nian thought about it, then added attentively and seriously, with a sincere expression on her face.
Jiang Li felt that he was about to die of myocardial infarction. He raised his hands and was about to say: "Forget it, I'd better walk farther away."
Just then.
There was a scream behind them.
"Jiang Li!"
Then seven or eight voices from all directions shouted at the same time: "Where? Where is Brother Li? Where is my husband?"
With a cry: "There!"
Qiao Nian's temples were pounding, and an ominous premonition arose. Before she was given enough time to react, Jiang Li's fans swarmed over.
One after another ran over.
"Jiang Li Jiang Li."
"Ahhhhhh, Jiang Li!"
"Quickly take a photo, hurry up, get your phone out quickly."
"Woo, I'm so excited. I saw him and what should I do if I suddenly want to cry? Sister, you must hold me up later, I'm afraid I'll faint from excitement."
Qiao Nian didn't have time to dodge and was almost knocked down by a fan running towards him.
Jiang Li also saw it and shouted anxiously in the crowd: "Don't be anxious, everyone, don't crowd! Slow down, slow down and don't touch anyone."
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qiao Nian felt a long arm wrap around her shoulders, pull her to a safe area, and protect her in his arms.
"Jiang Li Jiang Li."
"Ahhhhhh."
Some fans came from other places and came here early in the morning to wait. After waiting all morning, they finally met their idols.
It was not easy to calm down, and with the crowd and noise, they couldn't hear Jiang Li's appeal at the end.
Most people just want to squeeze in and get closer to their idols.
This caused great harm to Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan who were still in the center of the storm.
They didn't have time to move away when the fans spotted Jiang Li and gathered around him, which resulted in them being squeezed into the back by the crowd of fans.
This kind of crowding, which is almost a stampede, makes it impossible for people inside to get out unless there is external intervention.
Fortunately, Qiao Nian was protected in his arms and did not bear much impact.
But Ye Wangchuan's back was outward, and he arched his body to protect Qiao Nian as airtight as possible, which also meant that he himself would not receive any protection.
"You don't have to worry about me, I'm on my own..." Qiao Nian noticed this situation immediately and immediately wanted to break away from his protection.