Chapter 1018

In the warm expectation of many ashes fans and entertainment reporters, the door of the elevator suddenly opened.

"Brush" sound.

Everyone cast their eyes on the elevator, so everyone was stunned!

A naked man stood there in a trance, holding the elevator with one hand and covering key parts with the other.

"Bang!"

The appearance of this man is undoubtedly the same as putting a * on fans and reporters who like gossip.

Who is this man?

Why did he appear naked in the elevator at noon and look exhausted? What did he just do in the hotel?

"Maybe this little fresh meat was... Drugged!"

"Maybe people are playing naked catch and hide!"

"Maybe it's a voyeur. He was stripped naked because of the failure of voyeur. He... Won't want to Voyeur my idol?"

It is undeniable that the imagination of star chasers and journalists is rich. As long as they imagine a little, Bo Jianggang becomes a voyeur - everyone has an impulse to prepare to beat the street mouse!

But impulse is impulse. The most generous thing for fans and reporters is to take photos.

"Ka Ka!"

Bo Jianggang just felt that as soon as the elevator door opened, he was dazzled and bright everywhere. His first reaction was to turn around and run - isn't there a fire here?

Yes, at the moment, he has overdrawn his physical strength, brain power and even eyesight. Originally, his eyes were dim, and he was more frightened by the smoke and fire in the room. No wonder he thought it was on fire as soon as he saw the flashing thing!

After turning around and running, his head hit the elevator, so he immediately collapsed in the elevator. At this moment, he found that there was no fire outside, but a group of people, some with SLR cameras, some with mobile phones, shooting, and the subject was him, and at the moment he was still naked.

"Asshole, don't shoot!" After seeing it clearly, he was furious and wanted to scold loudly, but he felt that he couldn't shout out at all, or shouted out, but these people didn't hear it.

In front of these shaking figures, it seems that they are very close to him, but also seem to be very far away from him, very close.

This feeling is like being chased by beasts in a dream. You want to escape desperately, but you just can't step away from your feet.

That kind of madness and despair is simply crushing.

"Bastard, I'm the young master of Bo family. Who dares to shoot indiscriminately? I'll make you die!"

"Bastard, who are you? If you don't go away, I'll be rude!"

"Bastard, you all die!"

Bo Jiang just continued to shout, shouting in his heart, with an expression of indignation on his face. His eyes seemed to be about to kill, but because of his physical strength and energy overdraft, his killing eyes were also floating, without substance.

"Why, this Voyeur scolded us bastards!"

"How dare peeping maniacs be so rampant?"

"One word, type!"

Bo Jiang just shouted a lot, maybe only the word "bastard".

So he got a punch and kick.

Once high up, has he ever suffered such ridicule, such a beating, such an insult!

"Wow!"

After being hit both physically and mentally, he was in a hurry and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My grass, then I can't help fighting! Coward!"

Afraid of death, they stopped and looked at him with a mocking face.

Heaven and earth conscience, in fact, these people wrongly blame our grandmaster. They don't know at all. Our grandmaster just launched thirteen times in half an hour, half an hour, thirteen times. If you apply for the Guinness Book of records, you can definitely succeed.

Thirteen times later, he was threatened by fire, and he tapped out his remaining potential. Then he hit the elevator again. At this time, he couldn't stand up, and he couldn't make a sound, not to mention being punched and kicked for a while.

Although the fans' fists and feet are not hard, even soft, they are extremely hard for the broad young master at the moment.

Everything is relative!

He even cried, and really wanted to cry for his grievances: "NIMA's, how can I help fighting? You have the seed to try, launch several times first, and then..."

When everyone wanted to leave, the door of Elevator 2 opposite opened.

"Ah!"

Everyone was shocked again. There was a naked man in the elevator, holding the elevator with one hand and blocking the key parts below with the other hand. Even his expression was almost the same as that of the previous man, panicking.

The only difference is that the man's head seems to be bruised and bleeding.

Of course, this man is Gu Yang. His body and bones are slightly worse than those of Bo Jiang Gang. He also experienced thirteen times of wind and rain in half an hour. After waking up, he was also in a hurry to urinate. It took him more than 20 minutes to go to the bathroom and hurt his head.

After the indoor fire, he was also stimulated to his remaining potential. At the moment, as soon as the elevator door opened, under the flash, he felt that he had entered another world - a world that can only go after death!

"Especially, is this hell or heaven? It looks very enthusiastic. As soon as they appear, they don't applaud, but they also shoot continuously..."

He murmured in his heart. From his expression, there seemed to be no fear, no joy, but only emptiness. Yes, just like Xianglin's sister-in-law before her death, everything is numb, and her eyes sometimes move, indicating that TA is still alive.

"Is the world crazy? When did it become popular to hide naked in elevators?"

"Voyeurs also have companions!"

"Who did you peep at? To be honest, is it our idol andor?"

Fans began to question again.

One minute later.

A similar thing happened. Gu Yang was also punched and kicked, and then vomited a mouthful of blood!

In a minute.

The crowd stopped and began to scold Gu Yang, "I can't help fighting!"

Under the director of brother Jiang, Bo Jianggang and Gu Yang received the same treatment from front to back. In a short time, they experienced the ups and downs of the world. Of course, the most important experience was collapse!

If they can survive, if they have the hobby of keeping a diary, they can definitely write thousands or tens of thousands of words in today's experience.

I thought I would cry, but I didn't. I was just staring at your footsteps, how painful it was to understand

"Hey, that seems to be the young master of Beijing Bo family!"

I don't know who screamed out gently.

"Hey, this seems to be the head of a rich family, the young master of the family!"

Another person gently exclaimed.

"Oh, no, if it's really them, then... It's a big news, and it can definitely make headlines!"

This sentence should be said by a reporter. After that, the reporters took photos more frantically, and then began to search for human flesh.