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Wang Yan has never learned the sound wave technique of lion roar or something, but with his strong comprehensive qualities, this roar is really a bit powerful and loud.

Those turbulent female fans are just ordinary people after all. Wang Yan's power of coming to the world and his domineering roar made many people tremble in fear, so how dare they move around?

Some at a loss, follow the example and blindly follow the situation and dare not move.

Wang Yan was like pouring a can of boiling water on a can of boiling water.

These hundreds of female fans were scared and their excitement of blindly running away was driven away.

Within a few seconds, a violent incident that could cause many people to be injured or even die was stopped by Wang Yan's decisive attack.

"Now, slowly retreat and evacuate. Leave a space for those who fall to the ground." Wang Yan did not dare to relax his vigilance, looked around and shouted loudly.

It was not until this time that the female fans who had regained their sanity discovered the people who fell in the crowd. They hurriedly shouted excitedly and helped them up.

"It's all a silence! Don't be yelled or helped people around." Wang Yan yelled, "Get back slowly and evacuate slowly. Don't step on the injured again."

Helping someone seems to be doing good deeds, but in fact, if someone is injured, if you don’t know first aid, it may make people’s injuries worse.

Wang Yan's roaring sound seemed to have an invisible magic. The female fans calmed down and slowly retreated. Some were afraid, and some began to sob.

More than a minute later, more than a dozen female fans who fell to the ground were left on the scene.

"Female, yes, you are talking about you. Why don't you call an ambulance?" Wang Yan shouted to a group of people who were alarmed in the distance, "And the medical staff of your film crew, come and help."

Wang Yan knew that there would definitely be emergency medical staff in large production teams like this.

Soon, several medical staff rushed forward to help check the physical condition of the female fans. Wang Yan had special training, learned some emergency treatment, and participated in the action.

"Little brother, I am the TV series producer Zhao Qingtian. Thank you so much." A man in his forties came over and said gratefully, "Although these female fans were overly frightened, they were only slightly injured. Fortunately, you stopped this riot in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

He was really grateful to Wang Yan. If it weren't for him, the accident would have been counted on him. If someone was interested in pushing the incident to ferment, Zhao Qingtian would be unable to make a move in his career in the future.

"Although emergencies are always inevitable, pay more attention to safety hazards in the future. Also, if you stay and stay, don't block the road?" Wang Yan glanced at him coldly, "You are so blocked that I decided to swim and go to the dock."

"Sorry, sorry." Zhao Qingtian apologized repeatedly, "I will pay attention in the future. Hey? Little brother, you have a really good image."

He was determined to find out that this young man who saved people was so handsome. He was about 1.8 meters tall, slender and well-proportioned, and smooth and flawless.

Especially now he is naked, his explosive muscle lines are like a ferocious cheetah. Compared to the somewhat feminine Wu Xiuxin, he has a bit more male heroic spirit.

Looking at his unscrupulous look on him, Wang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so he waved his hand and started leaving. It was urgent just now, and he didn't have time to put on his T-shirt.

Fortunately, I didn’t have time to take off my pants, so I should know that it was just a pair of swimming trunks I had put on in advance.

"Little brother, don't leave! Are you interested in developing into the film and television industry?" Zhao Qingtian followed up and persuaded him, "I can guarantee that you will definitely become famous with your image. I can introduce you to a powerful agent and tailor your development plan, so that you can become famous all over the country within one year and become a new generation of male gods."

Zhao Qingtian became more satisfied with Wang Yan's view, and he was sure that this young man was not an artist. The reason was very simple. If he were an artist, he would have become famous with his image. How could he not know him?

"Thank you, I'm not interested." Wang Yan refused with a cold face. If he had received such an opportunity before, he might have been ecstatic and accepted it happily. But with his current identity, he would naturally not be interested in becoming a movie star.

"Ah! Why are you not interested?" Zhao Qingtian didn't expect that he would make people famous, but the other party would reject him. I wonder how many people beg him to give such an opportunity every day.

"If you don't have interest, you don't have interest." Wang Yan said to the front, "Please give in, I want to go there."

A group of female fans blocked in front gave him a passage. But the group of female fans were not blind. They all discovered that the man who had just arrived like a magic weapon and bravely saved the scene was actually a handsome guy.

His handsome and tough face makes a woman's body soft and hot. Look at the eight-pack abs, look at the corner of the mermaid line that is looming...

The female fans seemed to have forgotten their fear and saluted Wang Yan attentively. Some of them with outstanding personalities even ran up to prepare to touch them.

Facing those mouth-watering eyes, even with Wang Yan's strength, his heart was faintly faint. Fortunately, he didn't have time to take off his pants just now, otherwise these women would probably pounce on him and rectify him on the spot.

Seeing these female fans gradually showing signs of starting to squeeze around them. Wang Yan stopped and said loudly: "I said, what have you done?"

Those female fans were stunned.

"It's understandable to like idols." Wang Yan said loudly, "We can like and support them. But first of all, we have to have a degree. Go back and think more about our family. If you love idol stars far more than your family, I suggest you slap yourself a few times in the face and wake up your mind."

"Squeak~" The little ferret rushed over, lay on Wang Yan's shoulder, and sang his teeth and claws around him. It seemed as if he was declaring his sovereignty. You vulgar fans are not allowed to compete with me.

"Also, like the scumbag I just saw like my fans as a tool, calling them a little bitch, a guy who smashed them. When his fan group encountered a crisis, he only dared to hide in the car." Wang Yan shouted, "Please cherish your life, maintain your self-esteem, and stay away from him."

Wu Xiuxin and his agent saw through the window that the incident outside was resolved. When they were about to go out of the car door to comfort their fans and reduce the bad effects, they suddenly heard Wang Yan's shouting.

Wu Xiuxin's face turned black and almost fell off the car door. He cursed in his heart, "You are the scumbag, your whole family is the scumbag."

Fortunately, he didn't curse directly, and Wang Yan did not have the ability to read the mind, otherwise he would probably be able to wake up in the lake.

At this time, the female fans shouted excitedly: "Wu Xiuxin, scum, Wu Xiuxin, sissy. handsome guy, I love you. handsome guy, you are the real idol."

"Handsome guy, I'll be sure of you in this life."

"I must listen to your advice and be a rational fan."

"You are the real male god, Wu Xiuxin will die!"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy, I love you, handsome guy."

Those female fans have already started taking photos with their mobile phones.

Wang Yan's face turned dark and he hurriedly walked a few steps to avoid being blocked. Then he ran to the beach and put on his clothes, hats and sunglasses stuffed in his fishing bag.

"Little brother, don't be busy refusing, just think more about it?" Zhao Qingtian murmured behind him in a gloomy mood, "Why do I personally be your agent and help you tailor various TV series and movies, and recommend you to the most popular reality show. If you are really worried, I will give you a guaranteed annual salary of 10 million yuan. As long as you sign a contract with me, you will be paid in three days."

Ten million? Wang Yan was stunned. Although he was indeed a male god after several transformations and evolutions. But he didn't expect that he could still achieve such a state of ​​the state of relying on his face!

What a pity, I am not interested in becoming a big star. The life of the National Bureau of Non-China Affairs Bureau is the most suitable for me.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you for your respect for me." Wang Yan wore sunglasses and patted his shoulder with a cool look on his face and said, "But I am very satisfied with my current job. And I am not short of money."

The money was still short. After applying for an interest-free loan from the unit and paying the money for buying a house, Wang Yan only had hundreds of thousands of dollars left in cash, and he also owed the unit six million.

However, Wang Yan firmly believes that with his own strength and hard work, he will be able to repay the debt soon.

After leaving Zhao Qingtian stunned, Wang Yan walked through the group of female fans again and walked towards the town dock. Unexpectedly, the enthusiasm of the group of female fans was far beyond his imagination, and he followed, chatted with him, and expressed his love all the way.

Fortunately, after listening to Wang Yan's advice, they were quite rational in their behavior. Wang Yan just accelerated his pace and followed them.

"Boy, which company are you an artist?" Wu Xiuxin's agent Wei Wei shouted with a sharp voice, "Do you still understand the rules? He actually used such despicable and shameless means to slash our Xiuxin's reputation? He robbed our fans! Do you believe it or not, I will make you unable to survive in a minute."
Chapter completed!