Chapter 1762 What are you really afraid of?
"Is this Qiao Mianmian? This shameless woman has already set up Tu Yilei and Qin Han, and now she wants to set up Zhan Bo again."
"She did this on purpose, right? I'm a scheming bitch, what did she want to do?"
The surrounding fans' eyes turned red with envy and hatred when they saw Zhan Bo holding Qiao Mianmian so intimately.
Ah, their brother’s hand actually touched Qiao Mianmian’s green pool!
Their brother is still so close to that Bichi!
Ahhh, I'm going crazy.
This Bichi fell to the ground sooner rather than later, but happened to fall down when their brother came out.
If this was not intentional, they would fry the fish in their hands and eat it!
Qiao Mianmian naturally felt the murderous gazes of those fans. She hurriedly reached out and gently pushed Zhanbo away, then quickly stepped back several steps until she felt that she had maintained a safe distance. Then she stopped.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan." Qiao Mianmian said in a polite tone, "I'm fine."
When he felt that she was avoiding him intentionally, Zhan Bo was stunned for a moment, with a trace of surprise on his face.
Immediately, he nodded politely and a little distantly: "That's good."
“Mr. Zhan, I will take the first step.”
Qiao Mianmian looked at Zhanbo's terrifying fans. At this moment, she just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately.
She was just afraid that people would say that she deliberately took advantage of Zhanbo's popularity, so she wanted to leave quickly.
Who knows, she still can't avoid "this disaster".
Qiao Mianmian has already guessed that she will probably be on the hot search again soon.
By then, those girlfriend fans of Zhanbo will probably be able to spray her into a sieve.
But there were some things that she had deliberately avoided, but she still couldn't. No matter what the consequences were, Qiao Mianmian could only accept it.
Zhan Bo nodded towards her. Qiao Mianmian once again met the fans' jealous and sharp eyes. She couldn't help but shuddered and quickly turned around and left.
She had just taken a few steps out when she heard another scream behind her.
This time, Qiao Mianmian did not look back. She quickly walked out of the airport hall as if running for her life.
There is a bus waiting outside.
Qiao Mianmian followed the photographer onto the bus. When she learned from the photographer that she had to wait for several other artists to come out together, she estimated that she might have to wait for an hour, so she took out her mobile phone and started a game.
There was nothing to take pictures at the moment, so the photographer put away the machine for the time being.
Qiao Mianmian played two games and just started the third game when she heard the sound of the car door opening. She raised her head and saw Zhan Bo, who had just been surrounded by fans, walking up.
Qiao Mianmian was the first to get on the bus.
She didn’t want to make a presence, so she sat in the last row as soon as she got on the bus.
Zhan Bo probably had the same idea as her. After getting in the car, he walked directly to the back seat.
When he saw Qiao Mianmian sitting in the corner of the last row, he was stunned for a moment, and then said hello generously: "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Mianmian saw that the photographer had turned off the machine, and there were no crazy fans around now, so she raised her head and greeted Zhan Bo generously: "Hello, Mr. Zhan."
Zhan Bo sat down in front of her. He smiled and said, "I think we should not call Miss Qiao Mr. Zhan. This seems a bit strange. Why don't we just call her by name?"
(End of this chapter)