"God, what just happened?"

"A black shadow rushed out, and then the crowd fell down in a large piece..."

"I just saw Bruce Lee next to David Beckham subdue the attacker with two bang bang bang."

"Scared to death, how did I hear that there is a killer?"

"I heard it's the flesh and blood of Jennifer Lawrence."

There was a sense of unease in the air, all kinds of conjectures came up crazily, and it was precisely because I didn't understand the specific situation that the whimsical ideas became more outrageous, and the strange and weird ideas continued to scream.

There was a sense of trepidation on the red carpet.

Even Beckham had a look of lingering fear on his face, he kept looking up and down at Gao Wen, and he didn't hide his worry. As the host, he entertained the guests at the premiere. If something happened to the guests, it would be difficult for him to forgive himself.

After repeatedly confirming that Gao Wen was fine, Beckham's brows still did not relax. He raised his head and looked around, trying to find the person in charge of the security team—

Even if Beckham doesn't speak up and waits for Cruise to arrive at the premiere, this matter should still be held accountable, and it can't be simply mentioned.

Gawain noticed Lawrence, who was still in shock, and took half a step forward, but he hadn't approached yet. It was just a figure approaching, and Lawrence shrank back half a step like a frightened bird. The conditioned response can be seen Inner confusion and anxiety.

"Are you okay?" Gawain stopped, keeping a safe distance.

Lawrence subconsciously nodded indiscriminately. He was in a daze. He hadn't recovered from the accident yet. He might not have heard Gawain's words at all. The nodding was just a subconscious movement and did not represent his real thoughts. His frightened eyes couldn't see the focus. , out of mind—

Almost, just a little bit short, the strong man was only three steps away from her, and she just saw a figure stabbing horizontally like a tornado, and a stormy sea was set off between lightning and flint.

boom!

When it exploded so close to her, she could still clearly feel the billowing air waves blowing towards her face. The confusion and fear pierced her cheeks like fine needles, and her brain was briefly in a state of shutdown.

It doesn't work.

Looking at Lawrence's nod without any soul, Gawain knew that she should have been shocked and needed a little time to recover.

Originally, Gao Wen was about to leave, but seeing the shocked Lawrence in front of him, he finally stopped, hesitated for a moment, took off his denim jacket, and motioned to Lawrence.

Lawrence noticed Gawain's movements, and subconsciously shrank back. Then he realized that Gawain had no malicious intentions, so he stopped.

Then Gawain took a small half step forward, and covered Lawrence with the jacket with his fingertips. Without any contact, he backed away again, opened and kept the distance, and smiled at Lawrence.

Lawrence looked down at the coat on his shoulders, and only then did he notice that he didn't know when he had folded his arms cross-chested, his palms tightly holding his arms, and large goosebumps appeared on the skin surface of his hands , It is clearly midsummer but it feels very cold.

After putting on the coat, the cool wind was blocked out, and I felt much better immediately.

Raising his head, Lawrence looked at Gawain with mixed expressions in his eyes.

But Gao Wen's attention has shifted, he is looking at the situation on the scene—

The scene has been brought under control, not only the tattooed man has been completely controlled, but also the riots on both sides of the red carpet have calmed down, the premiere seems to have regained its composure, if it weren't for the security personnel who were still busy in sight It's like nothing happened.

"Jennifer!"

The security personnel controlled the tattooed burly man to leave the scene, but the burly man was still calling out heart-piercingly. The tearful shout was full of sadness, but it also revealed a fanaticism, which really made people shudder.

"Jennifer!"

One sound, another sound, gradually drifting away all the way, but still able to see his struggle and resistance, and kept turning his head to look back, just hoping to see Lawrence one more time.

After turning a corner, they could no longer be seen. The call was also drowned in the hustle and bustle of the premiere scene, and the red carpet regained order.

Lawrence couldn't help pulling his coat, trying to wrap himself up.

"Jennifer!"

The call came again, and Gawain could see Lawrence subconsciously shrunk back from the corner of his gaze, and he could see the turbulence in his heart as tense as a frightened bird, and the superficial calm was just an illusion.

But this time, it wasn't the strong man who was haunted, but the reporter in front of him—

"Jennifer, do you have anything to say about what just happened?"

"Jennifer, do you think this is a protest against your reckless behavior at the bar?"

"Jennifer, do you think this is a warning and protest from movie fans? Aren't you going to express your opinion on the riot just now?"

"Jennifer..."

"Jennifer..."

One sound after another, the reporters were very thieves, and they knew the situation was chaotic at a glance. They seized the opportunity and moved towards Lawrence overwhelmingly. The suspicions and provocations that were thrown out one after another did not leave Lawrence with breathing space at all. Seize the brief gap before Lawrence's agent came to the rescue to make as much noise as possible.

Obviously, one or two of the reporters in front of them were very excited—

A rare opportunity.

Lawrence, who was usually strong, didn't recover his thoughts immediately and was attacked one after another, and he couldn't calm down even more. The bustling attacks attacked her like a curse.

It can be seen that ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lawrence tried to gain a foothold and launched a counterattack again, but the point is here, the reporters did not give her a chance.

Originally, if you asked a question, you would naturally have to wait for an answer; but not at this time.

Questions came one after another, and the voices of questioning couldn't stop. The reporters obviously did it on purpose. Instead of waiting for Lawrence's answer, it was better to say that they were going to flood Lawrence with questions, force Lawrence to collapse, and then maybe they would be able to witness a good show. —

Given the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could reporters be easily satisfied with a simple "you ask me to answer", they want to see a drama, a wonderful drama.

Therefore, the question is not the point, what is more important is to drown Lawrence with questions until he suffocates. Each question is more acute than the other, and finally gradually evolves into a pure attack.

Reporters, tear off your masks and reveal your bloodthirsty and cruel face.

"Jennifer, do you feel that you have humiliated the fans and thus suffered such retribution, do you think you should apologize to the fans..."

One sentence, one sentence after another, and it became more and more excessive. The aggressive attack did not leave any room for Lawrence to breathe. Seeing that Lawrence was already in danger, it seemed that he might fall apart at any time.