Why am I being chased after by the heroine when I am clearly lowering my favorability?

"Sister Nangong, there may be an accident at the concert, can you evacuate people?"

Su Hao asked eagerly.

"What you say will cause trouble, don't talk nonsense here, our security work is very good!"

A man in a suit came over dissatisfied when he heard Su Hao's words.

"I believe him, is there a way to evacuate the crowd?"

Nangong Fenghua turned his head, looked at the man in the suit, and said seriously.

"President Nangong, you... this... well, but there is no way to evacuate."

The man in the suit was a little taken aback, but he had to speak clearly when facing the big benefactor.

"Why can't we evacuate?"

Nangong Fenghua frowned, revealing a majestic expression instantly.

"Because...President Nangong, look at the audience below...someone is barking."

"If someone is not maintaining order, it is estimated that someone will be able to rush up."

The man in the suit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with some difficulty.

"In other words, you can't control the scene."

Su Hao frowned slightly.

"Yes, if the singer is asked to stop, I'm afraid it will directly cause a commotion..."

The man in the suit wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face was full of embarrassment.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen to the benefactor, but he has to consider the overall situation.

No one knows better than him how fanatical fans are when idols shine.

　"Brother, I remember there was an intermission period."

"If you want to stop the concert, then is the best time."

Nangong Fenghua thought about it seriously and said.

There are too many people, and there are too many people, and it is easy to mess up.

If there is trouble in such a place, there is a high possibility of a stampede.

Such an event is something that no one wants to see.

"5 minutes, the song will be over in 5 minutes, and it will be halftime soon."

The man in the suit said quickly.

He was quite disapproving.

After all, everyone knows the influence of Tian Lai Song Ji, and adequate security work has been done from the beginning.

Su Hao took a few steps and looked at the venue.

Yun Churan sang on the top, and the fans below listened mesmerizingly.

They looked very peaceful as they swayed their bodies gently following the singing.

But if Yun Churan's voice stopped, quite a few of them would scream.

That's right, maybe there will be a lot of barks.

Speaking of it, some popular singers really look like snake drivers from the Western Regions, who can control snakes to dance with flutes.

"Is there no emergency plan for a concert?"

Su Hao frowned and asked.

He trusts his maid-killer, whose instincts are unmatched.

If something really happened, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret it.

"Our place... To be honest, it's the first time we hold a concert, but we have prepared a lot of security guards."

"Everyone who comes in is admitted with a ticket. It's very safe. Just rest assured, sir."

The man in the suit patted his chest and promised.

"Sister Nangong, I'm going out first, don't wander around here, be careful."

Su Hao exhorted.

The danger below must be higher than that of the backstage, and he must ensure the safety of Mu Qinghan and the others.

If it doesn't work, you can only take the people you know out first.

"Well, brother, you have to be careful."

Nangong Fenghua said very gently.

Su Hao nodded, and walked outside under the astonished gaze of the man in the suit.

Before he could sit down, Yun Churan's singing stopped.

The originally quiet space was instantly filled with various sounds.

Sure enough, Su Hao heard a very suspicious barking sound inside.

These people really don't know what to say.

Yun Churan, who was standing on the stage, adjusted his state, and smiled when he saw Su Hao coming out.

Hmph, luckily I'm not late.

Look at these fanatical fans, there are many people like this beautiful girl!

"Master Diva! I love you, Diva! Please be sure to associate with me!"

A man stood up with a megaphone and let out a deafening bang.

Su Hao and the others, including Yun Churan, were dumbfounded.

Bringing a megaphone to a concert?

It's really yours!

And with such a strict admission, how did you manage to bring in the megaphone?

The shouts and tsunami of the audience stopped for five seconds with this roar.

Then, a terrifying sound wave broke out in the theater.

"Go away! The diva is mine!"

"Master Diva! I want to take you home!"

At first, it was a person shouting, making a loud noise like trying to tear his throat out.

In this atmosphere, those audiences who didn't know why were also aroused and made various roars.

This absurd appearance is simply the scene of losing the siege.

The security guard hurried over to maintain order, but he couldn't control it now.

The man holding the loudspeaker let out an idiot-like scream, and rushed towards the stage.

Many spectators also rushed towards the stage.

Su Hao could see clearly that although these people were acting crazy, their eyes were very purposeful.

In other words, they are not crazy fans who have lost their minds, but want to disturb the hidden dangers here!

Driven by these people, some real fanatical fans also made various roars.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and under the stimulation of herd mentality and Yun Churan, they frantically wanted to rush forward.

Security did arrange a lot.

But no matter how many security guards there are, it is impossible to stop so many spectators.

It didn't take long to resist, and the defense line composed of security guards was broken through.

"So that's the case. Is this the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes? It's okay."

Seeing this scene, Su Hao was relieved.

To be honest, the pattern of this trouble is still small.

He thought there would be a group of terrorists wearing black clothes, hoods, submachine guns and explosive bags strapped to their bodies.

For ordinary people, it is not a life-and-death crisis.

Seeing the fans howling and rushing towards him, Yun Churan was a little frightened.

She stared straight at the black crowd that was gradually approaching, her pretty face was pale.

I have been a national idol for a long time, but I have never seen this kind of situation.

It's really too scary.

In the VIP seat, a woman with crossed legs quietly watched the scene in front of her with a smile on her lips.

ostracize me?

I want to leave you with a lifetime of psychological shadow!

Not only you, but also that woman, is it amazing to be rich?

Just wait, they will give you a good look!

"Sophia, go and help Yun Churan, Senior Sister Mu, protect them and don't hold back anyone who approaches them!"

Su Hao said decisively.

"No problem, Master."

Sophia stepped on the ground suddenly, and her whole body rushed towards the stage like an arrow from the string.

"Primary brother, where are you going?"

Mu Qinghan didn't refute, but looked at Su Hao and asked.

"I'll go backstage and have a look."

Su Hao glanced at the direction of the backstage, and someone suddenly broke through there.

This group of people is very purposeful, and there must be an organizer behind it.

He didn't know who the organizers were behind it, but it was predictable that there must be their targets in the background!

Nangong Fenghua naturally noticed the commotion outside.

But noticing is one thing, being able to deal with it is another.

When the man in the suit saw someone rushing over, he immediately directed the security guards to block him.

But those fans wearing masks didn't intend to stop, and rushed in relying on the advantage of numbers.

"This means that the defense force is strong?"

Nangong Fenghua glanced at the man in the suit, and retreated into the room indifferently.

The man in the suit let out a strange cry, but he was relieved to see that the people who broke in did not make things difficult for him.

Luckily it wasn't for him.

Bad, they seem to be targeting the benefactor!

The closed door began to be kicked continuously by this group of uninvited guests, as if they would never stop until the door was kicked open.

These people are not fans!

Chapter 320 Six, Big Sister's Tenderness, Perfect Maid's Performance

The theater doors are strong.

But that's only relative.

The few strong men in the front had masks on their faces, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

They glanced at each other and began to slam on the door forcefully. The door, which was not originally made of iron, suddenly made an overwhelmed sound.

These are not fans, but a gang of thugs!