"It's getting late. I should go back." Ling Han said.

There were more and more people, and they were pushing towards the bridge. Zhu Sheng was not good enough to send someone to occupy the bridge, so he nodded and said, "let's go."

Just walked not two steps, a person ran over and saw them yell, "Ling Han is also here!"

When the tourists who originally concentrated on Lu Siyuan heard the shouting, some people who couldn't squeeze in from the outside shifted their targets and rushed to watch the excitement.

Although Ling Han wants to run away, he can't do it at this time. He quickly piles up a proper smile on his face and waves at the crowd.

"Can you sign it for me?"

"Can you take a picture?"

Seeing that the star is so kind, everyone's eyes brighten, and they come round to surround Ling Han. It's a little hard to control and they keep pushing towards Ling Han. Zhu Sheng was pushed aside and surrounded by several little girls to ask for his autograph. Maybe they didn't know him, but they thought that "he is handsome and should be a star with a star. First, they need to sign a photo.".

However, Zhu Sheng is neither Ling Han nor an artist. She doesn't have to be as pleasant to the public as Ling Han. After being pushed away from Ling Han, she looks down all the time and stares at some little girls with a fierce look, which frightens them.

Ling Han glanced at the black face and went to the rescue site with some headache. "Sorry, this is my friend, not a member of the circle."

Those little girls give up and come round to take a picture with Ling Han.

Although Ling Han was suddenly attacked, he didn't get angry. As a star artist, he enjoyed being sought after, and he had been aware of it for a long time, so he could deal with it easily. Everything has two sides. Now that you have fame, it will bring you some troubles. Ling Han doesn't feel offended. Most of them are ordinary people, but they can't help chasing and intercepting when they are excited. If they realize this and accept it sincerely, it will be very effective for both sides to calm down.

"If you want to take a picture with me or sign, come one by one, don't worry." Ling Han said in the most gentle voice.

A group of people's mood was instantly appeased, aware of their improper behavior, obediently line up.

Ling Han lowers her head to sign.

Zhu Sheng said calmly, "let's go."

Ling Han didn't lift her head and replied with a smile, "you go first."

Zhu Sheng was surrounded and couldn't do it. He wanted to lose his temper and couldn't do it. Several people in black stood by and didn't know what to do.

There were more and more noisy voices and screams, and the crowd over there suddenly began to move towards this side. Ling Han looks up and sees Lu Siyuan standing out in the center of the crowd walking slowly towards this side.

He is very tall and can be seen from the crowd at any glance, not to mention his handsome appearance and elegant and noble temperament.

Lu Siyuan is not as gentle as Ling Han. He always follows the noble and cool iceberg route. Recently, his fans have a tendency to be abused. The colder and arrogant Lu Siyuan is, the more he likes to kneel and lick. Even if Lu Siyuan is impatient, he doesn't dare to get too close to him, and he doesn't want to leave, As a result, Lu Siyuan was surrounded by a vacuum within a foot and a dense scene beyond.

The bridge is not wide, and Ling Han even worries that people outside will fall.

Seeing this scene, Ling Han feels sad and satisfied. The sad thing is that he thinks that he is similar to those fans who are full of little stars. The male god can't be expected. What he is satisfied with is that he has slept with the male god, which is much better than those who dare not touch the corner of the clothes!