Chapter 2002

He's stopped!

He was stopped!

He was intercepted by the security personnel like a nobody, a fanatic fan and an ordinary passer-by! This is a great shame!

Chris Wu's mind is full of anger and violence. His first reaction is to hit the security guard in front of him on the cheek with a fist. Only in this way can he save his broken self-esteem and pride. At one moment, his sense of shame even made him lose his mind. He forgot his original goal and was full of the impulse to blow up the face in front of him, The fury almost devoured him: how could he not know him!

How can I!

He wanted to make a big scene like this, let this guy know what a stupid, terrible, big mistake he made, he stopped the top star outside, he's dead! He's dead for sure! He will make him live as if he were dead, lose his job directly, and then disappear completely in this industry! He will pay back this disgrace ten times and a hundred times! More importantly, he should beat him hard, and then torture him from the spiritual level! Let him regret what he did today! He will never give up! It's not over!

The impulse of rage surged in his mind, but there was still a trace of reason left in Chris Wu's clenched fist. Even though he completely forgot his mission, he still did not forget that this was the premiere scene - if he now waved his fist, then things would be out of control.

Wait, or should he just punch?

It's only after boxing that chaos can be created, then targets can be attracted, then news can be created, and then matchmaking can be achieved. Isn't that the case?

Is he going to punch?

Should he punch?

Between lightning and flint, countless thoughts surged up, boiling in my mind.

Hum!

Then there was only a roar in my mind, and there was no other idea; Just at this time, the sight of lanli's head was caught by the residual light, which made Chris Wu subconsciously start to ask for help, just like embracing the survival driftwood, waving his hands to attract lanli's attention. As long as lanli recognized himself, he could move forward, so he would punish the ignorant security guard!

After all, Chris Wu didn't completely lose control. He began to get excited and jumped up. He waved to Lan Li, imagining that he could humiliate the security guard's happiness and let the corner of his mouth rise.

However, Lan Li did not respond, so he left... Left

The smile stayed in the corner of his mouth, and the action was so rigid in the same place. Chris Wu still kept his hands high and motionless, just like a child who was playing the "one two three wooden man" game when he was a child, staring at Lan Li's step away with astonishment and amazement.

This... What's going on?

Although Langley said twice before and after that he did not know Chris Wu; But Chris Wu believes that, at least in public, Langley will be a little polite - after all, as a hereditary aristocrat, etiquette and posture are the most important parts, aren't they? So, Lan Li turned around and left. Isn't that the most impolite behavior?

Chris Wu only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other: for the hereditary nobles, what they can't avoid is the fear of tarnishing their etiquette.

In this way, although it is cruel, the reality is that in the face of servants and servants, drunkards and tramps, the most important thing is to face the impolite people themselves. Hereditary nobles always choose to keep a distance and protect themselves. When they need to establish their own dignity, they are the coldest group, because nothing is more important than "noble reputation", Even Lan Li himself was an abandoned chess by the nobility——

It's not just George and Elizabeth, but the attitude of London's aristocratic circles towards Langley over the past few years is the best proof. If it wasn't for Langley, Lord Oxford's banquet would have been more ugly, meaner and cold-blooded. Even Langley had been treated like this, let alone a Chris Wu?

Indeed, the nobles attach the most importance to etiquette, and it is because of this that they can act more ruthlessly than anyone else for the sake of etiquette.

Lanli is an alien among the hereditary aristocrats. He is not for the sake of etiquette, but for his own persistence. He never compromises with anyone, even if the end is burning jade and stone and dying together. It's just like refusing "Thor" - what he needs is the dream of performance, not the dream of fame or wealth, He doesn't mind playing on Broadway or in a B-class movie, as long as he can really enjoy the performance, because this part of his life is stolen, why should he be afraid of his hands and feet, right?

Therefore, Lan Li can be more cruel than the hereditary aristocracy. Matthew Dunlop once said, "they're afraid of you.".

For those laymen who only know the skin, such as Chris woo, they will never really understand what Langley did.

At this moment, Chris Wu personally felt this and watched Lan Li's back go away. He held his hands up like an idiot, and stood in the same place foolishly. He didn't even need contact or words. One look could make him full of scars.

Did anyone say that Langley was the devil?

Chris woo now believes it.

What's more, just facing the security personnel, he wants to break out, crush and fight; But now in the face of Lan Li, he could not breed any idea of resistance. He just gazed at Lan Li's back. He was tall and straight, slender and symmetrical, and his grace was perfect.

Then, Chris Wu was exposed, exposed to all the reporters in the audience.

When lanli turned around and left, the reporters and fans finally regained their minds and turned their attention one after another. They noticed Chris Wu's tall figure and funny actions. In silence, he looked up and down at Chris Wu with confusion, which made him feel as if he had been stripped naked and standing in public.

Slowly, Chris Wu finally recovered from the hot eyes of the audience, but now he has no way to think, his whole brain has completely crashed, and his only idea is to escape from the scene.

So he did.

This time, he didn't encounter any more obstacles, because the security personnel had already left with Lan Li's footsteps, and the interview area was thus cleared, leaving him standing alone, which was the state of the whole scene whipping the corpse alone. Every sight and every beam of light stabbed him like a sharp edge, and every inch of muscle burned like fire, He had never felt so much suffering.

Chris Wu bowed his head and strode forward. His stiff and serious face had no expression at all. His facial paralysis made it impossible to guess his mood. However, his fiery actions revealed his true emotions. The collision of anger and shame was bursting out with incredible energy.

The whole premiere red carpet scene is quiet, not silent. There are still low voices, rapid breathing, stuffy footsteps and so on. The sound of breathing is always surging in the air, but it reflects the stiffness and embarrassment of the silence, Let all the eyes of the audience all focus on Chris Wu, every minute is a kind of torture.

The short red carpet has become extremely long, just like a marathon that will never end.

"Wu..."

Some of the reporters raised their voices to call out his name, breaking the silence of the scene, but it seemed to touch the switch. He couldn't bear it any more. He turned his head and yelled angrily, "f * * - off." then he quickened his pace and almost ran away.

Reporters at the scene looked at each other and exchanged their views, but they couldn't describe exactly what it was like. They were a little gloating, a little sympathetic, and a little elated. All kinds of emotions began to surge up. It was unexpected that Chris Wu, who often played big names in front of reporters, had such a big fall.

In China, as long as the fans of traffic stars and journalists dare to say that Chris Wu is not good, the water army's group attack will create a noise on the social network, which also makes those traffic stars more and more famous and more fearless. One by one, they are more and more fierce, just like a horse's butt. Compared with them, Lan Li's "playing a big card" is just warm and kind.

Now, Lan Li doesn't buy it at all. He turns around and slaps Xiaosheng in the face. The bad taste of reporters comes out immediately.

A look exchange, the tacit understanding between peers so collided together.

"Wu..."

"Say what you think."

"Spokesperson."

"On the same stage with lanli."

"Hold on."

"Premiere."

Scattered voices are ringing intermittently. In the quiet scene, those words become more and more clear, without interlacing or ambiguity. One by one, they attack Chris Wu very clearly. Those seemingly unintentional words are constantly reminding Chris Wu of his embarrassment, just like arrows, hitting the target accurately, The cooperation of falling into the well and falling into the stone is very tacit, which makes Chris Wu almost scurry, and finally stride away from the reporter's sight.

When Chris Wu's figure completely disappeared, the reporters showed a smile one by one.

As for the fans at the scene?

They didn't do anything, as if they had never noticed Chris Wu. They didn't swear, they didn't cheer, they didn't criticize, they didn't make a sound, they were silent. Ignore, this is Don Quixote's best response.