Chapter 538 It turned out to be him

When Jiang Mu appeared at the exit of the arrival hall wearing a big toad mirror, Zhu Weiguo recognized him at a glance and hurriedly said to the bald fourth beside him, "The fourth brother is him. He beat me hard. It's better to break both legs and let him crawl home."

The bald old man waved his big hand, as if he were going to fight a war. When he was about to make a pre-war speech, he suddenly saw the crowd rushing forward like crazy. Their group of people were originally leaning against the front, because their ruffians were full of flesh, fierce eyes, and carrying guys. No one dared to squeeze. They, but now thousands of people are squeezing forward together, like a turbulent wave. Forty or fifty people are not even straw in it. Several little ruffians are still squeezed to the ground, trampling on their feet, howling in pain.

Zhu Weiguo was dumbfounded and didn't know what had happened. If he wanted to find a bald fourth, he didn't know where he had been rushed by the crowd. The temporary wall composed of dozens of security personnel and police officers was washed to pieces. In order to see the idol earlier, or to have the opportunity to get closer to the idol, the original alert was pulled. The line is almost virtual, and the reserved channel has long disappeared.

Zhu Weiguo looked at his enemy again. The guy was taking off his toad sunglasses and waving to the crowd. Hundreds of reporters beside him took pictures of Jiang Mu with cameras, and the crowd almost shouted like a landslide and tsunami when the guy waved his hand, "Jiang Mu! Jiang Mu!"

"It turns out that these fans are waiting for him." Zhu Weiguo trembled. He was just the director of a small police station. He was in charge of more than a dozen people. He had never seen such a grand and spectacular scene. Not to mention that he brought forty or fifty people, that is, four or five hundred people. As long as this man waved his hand, he would crush them into pieces.

Zhu Weiguo's wife was also stunned and pointed to Jiang Mu and said, "Who is he?"

Zhu Weiguo is not a fan either. He usually likes to eat, drink and gamble. Where do he know Jiang Mu? I just heard in the crowd that this person's name is Jiang Mu. "Damn it, he's a star."

"What should we do? You can't take that for nothing, can you?" Zhu Weiguo's wife asked unwillingly.

"What can you do if you don't take this for nothing? Go and beat him up." Zhu Weiguo's anger was on his wife.

Zhu Weiguo's wife is not a good stubble. She said angrily, "Okay, I can't afford to provoke others. I want to vent my anger on me. No way, Zhu Weiguo, I'll tell you..."

"My sister-in-law, I have found you!"

Before Zhu Weiguo's wife finished speaking, she was pulled by a person beside her. She turned around and saw that it was Li Tao, the deputy director of the airport police station. Zhu Weiguo's wife quickly stopped to teach her husband a lesson and said, "Li Tao, why are you here?"

Li Tao hurriedly said, "Lao Zhu, sister-in-law, the person you have to deal with is that. Do you see that the head coach of Inter Milan is world-class. His fans in China also have tens of millions of dollars, earning hundreds of millions a year. If you want to touch him, the world will soon become famous. We can't afford to provoke, or Just put up with it."

The bald fourth and several brothers also squeezed out of the crowd at this time. The bald fourth looked at Zhu Weiguo and said depressedly, "Brother, it's too ridiculous for you to beat. He just didn't say a word. Those fanatical admirers didn't kill us. Forget it, brother, bear with it."

Li Tao also said, "Yes, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"Well, forget it today. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Sooner or later, he will fall into my hands." Zhu Weiguo said the scene fiercely. In fact, he knew very well from the bottom of his heart that a small role like him would not be able to touch other people's side in his life, let alone fall into his hands.

Jiang Mu didn't notice Zhu Weiguo. In front of such a huge crowd, Zhu Weiguo's group of scum were like ants gritting their teeth to bite the elephant to death, and the elephants didn't even leave the corners of their eyes.

Chen Manrou did not notice Zhu Weiguo and others. She followed Jiang Mu and was also stunned by the scene in front of her.

A black crowd held all kinds of self-made banners, exhibition boards and posters, rushing towards them like a tide. Although Chen Manrou has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and can't be said to be a hundred enemies, it is not a matter to deal with more than a dozen strong men, but this is not dozens and hundreds of people. This is thousands of people, no matter how powerful a person is. The ability is as small as an ant at this time.

Because Jiang Mu did not bring entourage or bodyguards, the airport did not know in advance, but it was only a temporary arrangement, so that Jiang Mu directly experienced the "enthusiasm" of the fans and reporters. The crowd from both sides and behind him tightly clamped him and Chen Manrou tightly in the middle, making them in a dilemma. Under the impact of the crowd, Jiang Mu was almost squeezed down. In comparison, Chen Manrou, who had been standing on a pile since childhood, had roots under his feet and stood steadily under the impact of the crowd.

When he saw such crazy fans in front of him, Jiang Mu's first reaction was very happy. Even the big sunglasses on his face could not hide his heartfelt joy. However, Jiang Mu soon found that the distance from the exit of the hall to the outside of the airport is only about 50 or 60 meters. Now it is like a cleaf. If he is not satisfied with so many fans and reporters, he can't walk over at all. At this time, Jiang Mu realized the importance of having a group of bodyguards.

It's not appropriate to take the luggage again. It's not only inconvenient to walk, but also can't sign for the fans. Jiang Mu is very smart enough to put his luggage on the ground. After signing for the two college students' fans, he gave the luggage to them and said, "You help me carry the luggage."

"What? Ah! Great!" When two college student fans saw that they could help their idols, they were immediately excited and stood beside Jiang Mu with their luggage.

Jiang Mu had an idea. After signing a group photo with several college students, he asked Chen Manrou to hand over his luggage to them, and asked Chen Manrou, the fans who got the signature first, to be a temporary bodyguard for himself, to avoid being hit by the crowd, and disturb himself to sign and interview reporters.

Jiang Mu's flexible move finally got him out of the danger of being squeezed down and trampled by enthusiastic fans. A group of high-quality college fans temporarily acted as bodyguards for Jiang Mu under the leadership of Chen Manrou, protecting Jiang Mu's signature and moving out of the airport.

At a distance of fifty or sixty meters, Jiang Mu and Chen Manrou walked for nearly an hour in such a chaotic scene, just stumbled little by little and slowly moved forward. Even Jiang Mu himself was almost overwhelmed by the fans who rushed to his side at least three times. Fortunately, he was helped by Chen Manrou beside him at the critical moment. Finally, he squeezed out a difficult way to the Fukang car driven by Jiang's father who came to pick up the plane.

Jiang's father came to pick up Jiang Mu for the first time. He had just been scared by the crazy crowd. He saw the crowd hugging Jiang Mu like a long dragon. The old man just stood in front of the car and waited, not knowing what to do.

It was Chen Manrou who understood how to deal with these crazy fans in this hour, that is, to escape quickly. She asked Jiang's father to get in the car quickly, quickly opened the door and pushed Jiang Mu, and then stuffed her luggage into the car. She sat in the co-pilot's room and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Behind Jiang Mu and the fans, the airport security personnel and the police at the airport wanted to cry without tears. Because Jiang Mu's super popularity made the airport suffer. In order to take a look at McGrady in the crowded crowd at the airport, many people stepped on the chair and looked at it. As a result, the chair was trampled and left on the ground. Pieces of garbage are simply a mess. I'm afraid it will take a long time to clean up and sort it out.

Because the enthusiastic fans are still following the car, Jiang's father can only move forward slowly with one gear, but this is much safer and quieter than being surrounded by fans. Jiang Mu patted Chen Manrou on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Manrou."

"It's not hard, but I think you, a big star, are hard enough." Chen Manrou was very happy to hear Jiang Mu say thank you for your hard work, not thank you, which shows that Jiang Mu regards her as a friend.

Jiang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Now you understand the hard work of making money."

Chen Manrou thought for a moment and said, "I think I understand that what you are telling the truth. With so many crazy fans supporting you, it's really not much to earn 200 million a year."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "If those advertisers think like you, I will be happy."

Chen Manrou was speechless and said, "You are too greedy. You earn less."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "There must be a lot of young, but I eat youth rice. Now what advertisers value is that I am young. When I am 40 years old, I will become a sloppy middle-aged uncle. I guess there will not be so many businessmen who come to me to shoot advertisements, so before I turn 40, I want to make enough money. The money spent all my life.

Chen Manrou smiled and said, "You are not greedy enough. The money you earn in a month is enough for ordinary people to spend three lifetimes. What kind of life do you want to live? Do you want to be like an oil merchant in West Asia?"

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "You don't know how much I spend."

At this time, Jiang's father finally got rid of the encirclement of fans and drove on the Kangzhuang Avenue of the imperial capital. In this era, there were still many traffic jams in the imperial capital. There were not many vehicles and not many people, and the speed of the car immediately increased.

Jiang Mu said to Chen Man Judo: "Come to my house. I'll treat you to dinner. My mother's cooking is very delicious. If she knew that you are the descendant of Chen's Taiji, she would definitely make all her best dishes for you."

Hearing Jiang Mu's invitation to his house, Chen Manrou was a little nervous for no reason and said, "No, you can ask my uncle to put me here. I'll take a taxi back to the martial arts school. My parents have also come to Beijing. I haven't seen them for a long time."

Before Jiang Mu could speak, Jiang's father smiled and said, "You're welcome. Your aunt has already prepared the meal. She likes Taijiquan best. If you go, she will definitely raise her hands to welcome her."

Chen Manrou shook her head and said, "Thank you, uncle. I really don't need it. Just put me here. I'll visit my aunt another day."

Jiang Mu shook his head and said, "Since you don't go, I'll send you back to the martial arts school. Anyway, it's not far away."

Jiang's father smiled and said, "You child, you have your own car and what else? You helped a lot just now."

Chen Manrou smiled and no longer insisted. She said, "Thank you, uncle. Jiang Mu and I are friends, and we should help."

"It's right for friends to help each other. Well, you do it well. I'll speed up."

After Jiang's father finished speaking, the gas door changed gears, and Fukang rushed out like an arrow and galloped along the road to Haidian District.