I Truly Am The God of Learning

It's ridiculous to make this group of brain-dead fans so fanatical, even though it's a bad word.

Ye Lingchen took a deep breath. He didn't know how such a problem could arise in his country. Did the girl's mind become so empty? The culture of the country was so easily corrupted by the big stick country?

Respect foreigners and foreigners, forgetting ancestors.

The ignorance of these girls is really distressing.

No wonder the Ministry of Military Affairs asked me to shoot a military TV series. Qin Baichuan also hoped that I would establish a positive image in the entertainment industry and change some of the current status of fans.

Among the enthusiastic crowd, there was a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. The weather during the Chinese New Year itself was cold. In addition, it was a big night, and her mouth was frozen. It was estimated that she had stood outside for a long time, struggling to squeeze. In the crowd, but still holding a postcard in his hand, he excitedly handed her to Jin Xianmin.

"Please, sign me."

At this time, the security guards rushed over to maintain order.

"Please cooperate with us in our work."

"Go out, don't get stuck here."

"Let me go, calm down."

They can only say that this group of objects are all underage girls, and it is obviously impossible to do it. There is no way for a while, so they can only be anxious. This kind of situation can easily happen.

At this time, as a star, you must be careful, not to mention all the autographs, at least a few, and then say a few words of comfort and encouragement, so that the fans will cooperate, and naturally they will leave obediently.

However, Kim Hyunmin stood in the back with a cold eye and did not show the slightest sign. His face was paralyzed with disdain, and his fans were just squeezing around and shoving each other.

Suddenly, the crowd screamed!

"Ah, someone fell!"

"Hit someone, the bodyguard is hitting someone!"

Accompanied by panicked screams, the crowd receded like a tide, and the 13- or 14-year-old girl who handed over the postcard just now fell to the ground.

This scene happened so suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.

Jin Xianmin was stunned, the bodyguards were stunned, the security guards were stunned, and the stars around were stunned.

It happened so fast and so chaotic that no one could see what was going on.

The little girl fell to the ground with a thin figure. She should have sneaked out. The clothes on her body were relatively thin, there was no coat, and she must have been injured. She groaned, frowned and tried her best to hold back.

Gritting his teeth, the tears that finally swirled in his eyes still dripped down, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

"what happened?"

"What just happened?"

"Why did this little girl fall?"

"It seems to be pushed by those bodyguards."

"Hurry up and get up first."

The people around were talking.

Jin Xianmin glanced at the girl indifferently, without any waves or movement.

As for his bodyguard, he was only stunned for a moment, and then stood aside as if nothing had happened.

"Child, are you alright? Are you hurt?" In the crowd, an elder sister hurried forward.

She should be the backstage staff of the Spring Festival Gala, Ye Lingchen looked familiar.

"Auntie, I'm fine." The little girl shook her head and looked at the postcard that fell on the ground, her eyes a little disappointed.

"Hurry up and put on Auntie's scarf. What are you doing when you don't stay at home and run out in the middle of the night?" Auntie gave the little girl a distressed look, and quickly wrapped her scarf around her.

Afterwards, the aunt looked displeased at Jin Xianmin and his bodyguard, who were standing motionless, and went into a frenzy on the spot, "How could there be people like you who pushed the little girl to the side, and can't even apologize while standing by? Say?"

Jin Xianmin still glanced at the woman lightly, did not speak, and had a very obvious attitude of superiority. He raised his legs with the bodyguard and was about to leave.

"Damn it! What the hell are you, you want to leave if you bump into someone?"

"Fuck, I'm so violent, what a fool?"

"Are all people in the big stick country with facial paralysis? What is this guy pulling? Posing?"

"This is his fan, and it's a little girl, it's too much!"

"Can't let him go!"

Jin Xianmin's attitude immediately caused public outrage, and everyone scolded him.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Jin Xianmin's body, blocking him from leaving.

"Crack!" Jin Xianmin was in a bad mood from the beginning, and with displeasure in his eyes, he said a great Mandarin impatiently.

"What's the meaning?"

"What did he say?"

"This star can't even speak Chinese, why is he showing off in our country?"

At this time, a little girl shouted, "He said he deserved it."

These two words are very short, and girls who have watched Korean dramas know it.

"Damn, it's too arrogant!"

"The dog of the big stick country, get out of China for me!"

"This kind of person actually came to our country to make money, fuck!"

"This is not taking our country in the eyes, you shit!"

"Fans have waited so long for you in such a cold environment, but you have such an attitude? Who are you!"

"Without this group of fans, what are you?"

The crowd was so excited that everyone wanted to rush over to beat Jin Xianmin, not only the expression on his face was not enough, but the words he said even more.

The original group of brain-dead fans also woke up one after another, and their hearts were chilled, and they looked at Jin Xianmin with the eyes of a stranger.

They could not have imagined that the real Kim Hyun-min was actually this kind of rubbish, and the fanaticism was no longer, but anger instead.

No matter how arrogant you are, as long as you smile at the fans, the fans will feel very happy, it's that simple, and if there is an urgent matter, you can say hello to the fans, and no one will stop them. The fans' request is very simple and very simple.

However, it is such a simple thing, but Jin Xianmin disdains it. This kind of disdain is a kind of disdain for fans in his heart. He doesn't treat fans as human beings at all. Everything is just wishful thinking of fans.

"Apologize! Must apologize!"

"If you don't apologize today, you are absolutely not allowed to leave!"

"A big stick, dare to come here to be wild?"

The people were roaring.

In the crowd, except for Kim Hyun Min's fans, they have long disliked him, and coupled with the shameless reputation of Dabangguo, they hate Kim Hyunmin from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the stars, they naturally don't like Jin Xianmin, whose eyes are higher than the top, and no one stands up to help him speak.

"Apologize! Apology!" In unison, everyone shouted at the same time, the sound is shocking.

Even more people crowded forward, trying to climb over the guardrail.

"Calm down! Everyone calm down!"

"Please cooperate with us in our work."

"No crossing the line here!"

More and more security personnel came over to maintain order.

"Fuck! Are you blind? Didn't you see that we Chinese people were bullied by the people from the big stick country?"

"Is this China or a big stick country? What? Let a foreigner show off his power under our noses?"

"They have all started. Do you have national dignity?"

"Get out of the way, and I want to tell them that we Chinese people can't be bullied!"

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