Chapter 392 (1/2)

Feng Sheng's cold eyes narrowed, his sharp eyes penetrated the crowd, and instantly locked on the villain surrounded by the crowd.

”Damn it!”

After recognizing the person who was surrounded by the crowd and couldn't walk, even his little thing, the canonization phone stopped calling. He put down his mobile phone and gave a low curse.

”Boss, what's the matter?”

Yaquan stood at the left rear of the canonization. Without seeing the big boss's face, he had been shot by his sudden cold low pressure.

”Call them back!”

The low voice of the canonization, with a touch of fierce cold evil spirit.

”Yes!” Yaquan, who didn't know why, nodded immediately.

When he took out his mobile phone and was ready to contact Ma Feng and others who left from another channel, he raised his eyes and glimpsed the grand occasion downstairs.

They were facing the lively crowd downstairs, and Yaquan knew something in an instant.

He called while looking for, and soon found the figure of Luoyang.

Good boy.

Luoyang was squeezed in the middle by the crowd, and then pushed down. It's not good to have a stampede.

No wonder their boss is so angry.

Seeing that Luoyang was besieged, the canonization upstairs held a fire, and Luoyang downstairs was no better.

The male and female stars of the popular ”fate of immortals” appeared at the airport together, and the fans were boiling.

After half of Xue Yifan's fans were shunted to Luoyang, it's hard to describe her current situation.

”Let's go.” When Xue Yifan's agent saw Luo Yang, he went to Xue Yifan and urged him.