Chapter 0112: Crowd around

At this time, the wonderful program just exploded Liu Yang's private life. It was in the first phase. However, compared to Liu Yang's spirit, Long Xiaotian was obviously much more depressed. After all, facing Liu Yang, he always had a shorter smell.

At this moment, a person quickly ran in outside the hall, with a nervous look on his face. The live broadcast screen jumped directly to the advertising screen at this time, which is also allowed. After all, in three hours, the host or guest must always be allowed to go to the bathroom in the middle and drink water.

"Not good, Liu Yang's fans below the building have clashed with Lin Ziying's fans. If there is a fight, there will definitely be a murder." The man shouted loudly.

Liu Yang's eyes tightened, and after all, he stood up and said lightly: "I'll go down and take a look first."

"Master Liu Yang, it's live broadcast now. You are guaranteed to have a rating. When I interviewed you just now, the ratings began to surge. You can't leave. I believe that the second half of the interview will soon break the ratings record of our program. Moreover, there are so many people outside, and you can't solve any problem if you go alone. If you are injured by impulsive fans, it's not good, so it's handed over to the security department to deal with it."

Zeng Miaoren reached out and grabbed his arm. This woman was always so hot and straightforward, and she didn't even avoid suspicion when she moved.

But Liu Yang turned his head and looked at her, shook his head and said, "Although I may not be able to solve the problem, those who support me. If I don't go down and take a look, I will feel uneasy. Compared to the ratings, I care more about these people who may be hurt by me."

After saying that, Liu Yang gently pressed Zeng Miaoren's little hand. Her hands were smooth, but he was not attached at all. He just pressed it down like that, and finally turned his head and walked out of the hall.

Zeng Miaoren raised his eyebrows and stared at the man who rushed in, saying, "You said you don't go and talk about this to Lin Ziying, why are you going to cause trouble to come to us? We are about to create a new viewing record. The entire Star TV station's ratings record was almost broken by us. That was the popular historical drama "Red Cliff" last year, the number one in the country's ratings."

The man glanced at her a little timidly, lowered his voice and returned: "Sister Miaoren, we have also informed Lin Ziying. After all, it is related to Master Liu and her fans. We always have to let them know, otherwise this will have a certain impact on their reputation."

Zeng Miaoren looked at him angrily, then waved his hand: "I understand, you go down and take a look quickly, don't let Master Liu Yang be injured. He is today's guest, and the photographer will follow you down and take a look. By the way, take a picture of this matter, which is also a subject."

When she said this, her eyes lit up, and finally stood up from the chair and said, "Si Si, you are here to host. I will go downstairs directly, we are inside and outside. If such a good subject is handled properly, it can become a rating champion, and it will be far superior to last year's "Red Cliff".

While speaking, Zeng Miaoren walked out of the hall. The plump p-petals were against the black silk skirt. When she walked around, she twisted and twisted. When she reached the door, she frowned and turned her head to look, and shouted: "Photographer, lighting master, go quickly and follow. It's too late to be too late."

The photographer and the lighting master rushed out of the hall with equipment, but at this time Liu Yang was already in the elevator and was about to arrive on the first floor.

Outside Star TV, the two confrontation people finally had some signs of an outbreak. At this moment, Lin Ziying hurriedly walked out from the side, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards behind her, and even on the big night, she herself wore sunglasses.

Standing at the gate, she looked at the scene in front of her, couldn't help but take a small step back, and stood beside the bodyguard, but she thought about it and shouted again: "Everyone, listen to what I said..."

Unfortunately, before she finished speaking, her fans seemed to have been given stimulants, and someone shouted among the crowd: "Miss Ziying appeared, she was watching us there. We can't lose our momentum and fight."

Suddenly, the thousand people came to the scene, roaring and rushing forward, while the fans on Liu Yang were not willing to be outdone. The situation of nine to one was the best, so the two waves quickly fought together.

When Liu Yang came down, he saw the scene in front of him. He first glanced at Lin Ziying who was covering his mouth nervously, and finally shouted loudly and rushed out directly.

"Everyone, I am Liu Yang. For any brothers and sisters who support me, please stand farther and don't be impulsive. If you can, avoid it." While rushing out, Liu Yang shouted loudly and then squeezed into the crowd.

After this sound, Liu Yang's fans really began to retreat directly. The two waves of teams were clearly distinguished and the difference was seen at a glance. However, Lin Ziying's fans did not intend to stop, but instead chased and fought.

This action did not cause much damage, but a few people were scratched, and most of the fans of Lin Ziying were injured. After all, there is no reason not to succeed in nine-on-one.

When Liu Yang saw the crazy fans, his face sank and shouted again: "We have already given in, don't do it first. If you have any questions, I'm not polite if you want to do it again."

In fact, at this time, the best way is to come out and shout a few words to comfort this wave of people, so that it will soon calm down. However, Lin Ziying has never seen such a big conflict, so she has already hid behind the bodyguards and never dared to come out again, for fear of hurting herself.

But at this moment, Liu Yang had no time to be distracted from criticizing Lin Ziying. His shouting did not work at all. Instead, a few of the fans looked at him a few times and rushed over directly.

Without saying a word, these fans who rushed over were knocked to the ground by him one by one. With his reaction speed, these people fell down without even holding up their hands.

This ferocity directly shocked the wave of people, but someone in the crowd shouted again: "He is Liu Yang, he stole the camera of our Miss Ziying and beat him up."

This shout immediately aroused the wave of people who were already passionate about their brains. Hundreds of people rushed towards Liu Yang, leading the two and half-old boys, who were very strong.

Liu Yang gritted his teeth. In this case, no matter how good his skills were, if he rushed forward, he would just knock down a few more people. He would eventually be knocked to the ground, but he refused to retreat. After all, he was his fans behind him, and his purpose was to calm the dispute.

He gritted his teeth and slowly retreated backwards. The two people who rushed up had just pounced on him. He punched them in the nose and made them fall directly to the ground. At the same time, he took a few more steps back and took the time to cushion the people who rushed up, so that he would face much fewer people.

This wave of people is not very good, and their reaction speed is even worse than Wu Jian, so he retreats and fights until he knocks down more than 40 people, a large number of people finally surrounded him.

When he first started to do something, Zeng Miaoren had already come down. She took the photographer and the lighting technician at the door of the TV station, asking them to constantly adjust the angle to shoot Liu Yang.

Until this wave of people surrounded Liu Yang, Zeng Miaoren's eyes were straightened. She didn't expect that Liu Yang could knock down more than 40 people in one breath, and she didn't look very tired.

Liu Yang looked at the dense heads and raised his head and shouted, "Listen to me again, everyone stop. If there is anything we are discussing and solving. You are committing a crime now."

After this fight, the people of this wave calmed down a little. After all, Liu Yang was extremely powerful and defeated more than 40 people in one breath, which made them feel a little scared. Such a fierce skill was unimaginable.

But someone in the crowd shouted again: "You have beaten us all. If you don't vent your anger, it's simply a shame for our Miss Ziying."

A wave of people was excited and was about to rush up again. At this moment, Zeng Miaoren squeezed into the crowd, standing next to Liu Yang, holding a microphone in his hand, and asked loudly: "Master Liu, are you okay? Can you tell me why you were so impulsive just now? You must know that if you have something unexpected happens to you, it will be really not worth the loss."

Liu Yang was speechless, thinking that you knew that so many people would have accidents when they were impulsive, and they even dared to squeeze into the crowd. This was just causing trouble.

"Miss Miaoren, please go out quickly and don't be hurt because of this. I am here because of responsibility. After all, behind me are people who support me. I cannot let them be hurt. I have the obligation to protect them."

Liu Yang said loudly in her ear, and the people around him began to move again, so he could only stand close to her. Zeng Miaoren's body was very soft. Although she was extremely thin, she was not very skinny, and her buttocks were plump. The only flaw was that her breasts were a little smaller.

"Master Liu, then don't you worry about yourself? There are more than a thousand people." Zeng Miaoren also pressed her tightly, continuing to hold the microphone in her hand. The posture looked very professional. From this point of view, she also has this sharp and bold personality in real life.

The wave began to squeeze towards Liu Yang at this time. Liu Yang stared at the waving fists with all his attention, always knocking them down first, but because he had to take care of Zeng Miaoren's relationship, he couldn't help but get punched several times.

Liu Yang was so angry that he looked around for a few glances, and finally found a weak place. Then he hugged Zeng Miaoren and rushed towards him.

He put one hand on her waist, his palm tightly against her firm belly, and his other hand kept blocking the fists. At the same time, he whispered to her in his arms: "I don't have time to take care of you now, so go out quickly."

Zeng Miaoren's small body was hugged in front of him. Because of this movement, the soft p-flap kept rubbing between his legs as he walked. The softness was indescribable, which made Liu Yang suddenly have a male reaction.

When his third leg pressed against her p-petal, touching the pile of soft flesh, Zeng Miaoren's body stiffened for a moment, then twisted for a few times, but it was Liu Yang's greater reaction, which was the consequence of squeezing around.
Chapter completed!