I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

“I… I can give you an autograph! We can take a photo together, and I can… I can even invite you to our future concerts! I like you a lot too! So… let me go now, so I can talk to the company and ask them to let me take you to see the show.”

While keeping a watchful eye on the other party, he kept trying to appease him.

Su Jian secretly turned on her phone and dialed the police again.

"No—! You can't leave!"

A shake of the head seemed to carry away the wavering.

The crazed man rushed over, and became even more enraged when he saw the phone clipped to Su Jian's back.

"You want to call the police?! You want to arrest me? You liar! You liar!!!"

"Wait! I'm not calling the police! I..."

"I kill you!!!"

Swish-!

Under the moonlight, the icy knife suddenly pierced through in that instant.

Su Jian was so frightened that she instinctively stretched out her hands to defend herself.

Bang!

Having narrowly escaped the attack, the opponent stumbled and crashed into the wall.

"A great opportunity!"

Su Jian quickly dodged the other person's figure and ran towards the exit of the alley, while at the same time shouting again.

"Is anyone there?! Help me—!!!"

Snapped!

"what--!"

He had just run out of the alley and hadn't even shouted a few times when he kicked something hard and fell to the ground.

"hiss……"

Intense pain instantly spread through his palm.

Su Jian, feeling both pain and fear, quickly got up, but the footsteps behind her were already very close, and a dark shadow loomed over her head.

"……!" The movement came to an abrupt halt at that moment.

Her eyes widened, her neck stiffened, and she turned her head. A sharp little knife gleamed coldly in her pupils, terrifying beyond measure.

"I'm going to sleep with your head in my arms tonight, hee hee hee hee..."

A happy smile appeared on her face.

The crazed man licked his lips, and the knife in his hand suddenly pierced the air.

"what--!!!"

A scream shattered the heavens and earth.

Su Jian fearfully covered herself with her hands, her mind already conjuring up images of herself being brutally murdered and dismembered.

But what followed was not pain.

But...

"Ok?"

There was no pain in my body, nor could I hear the other person's voice.

She looked up in surprise, and a dark shadow suddenly fell from mid-air.

Snapped!

"It's... a knife?!"

The thing that fell down was the other person's knife!

Su Jian reacted quickly and fearfully picked it up, holding it tightly with both hands.

She immediately stood up and looked at the other person, only to suddenly realize that the crazed fan's hand was being held by another hand, making him unable to move.

"Who?!"

Just as he was about to strike, he was suddenly grabbed, and the pain in his fingers caused him to drop the knife.

The irrational fan turned around in anger, only to be met with a huge fist.

Bang!

A fist the size of a sandbag mercilessly smashed into his eye, leaving it bruised.

"what!"

He screamed and covered his eyes as he retreated, but the figure suddenly closed in and kicked him directly in the stomach.

Bang!

This time, the crazy fan fell face-first onto the ground, his chin slamming hard against the floor.

"You're asking for it!" In his rage, the sunglasses in his hand were crushed to pieces with a crack.

Under the astonished yet still somewhat fearful gaze of Su Jian, Ye Xing, bathed in moonlight, approached in a fit of rage and grabbed her hair.

Bang!

One hand grabbed his hair, while the other swung a fist.

The killer screamed in agony, but Ye Xing, in a frenzy, kept throwing punches, smashing the huge face until it was covered in blood, and even his fists were bright red.

Boom!

In the end, the killer fell silent and completely passed out.

Ye Xing kicked the man in the head like a soccer ball, and the killer collapsed to the ground with a thud. He stood up, panting, his chest heaving.

This was the first time Su Jian had seen Ye Xing so out of control.

He lost control to the point that his sunglasses were crushed, and he lost control to the point that he fought until he couldn't breathe.

She stared blankly until, after a moment, the other person suddenly turned his head, and the sharp eyes on that handsome face stared at her for a moment.

"...!"

Su Jian shuddered and instinctively took a step back, trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't...don't..."

She thought the other party was going to punish her again, or even kill her!

Su Jian was terrified that she would lose control of her body, but suddenly she felt her shoulders being pinched.

"Are you... alright?"

"I……"

No...you're going to kill me?

The fear was gradually subsiding.

But having just been chased and on the brink of death, how could he possibly process it all in a short time?

Su Jian shook her head numbly, but she was clearly distraught.

"He's trying to climb the drainpipe into the dorm..." she said, her eyes darting around. "I'm worried about Momo and the others. I...I...I don't know what to do! I can only...lure him away first! I...I'm not dead...I'm not dead...!!!"

"It's alright, you're safe now..."

Suddenly I felt a hand gently push my back, and the next second my head was resting against something.

Su Jian, panting, remained quiet, leaning silently against Ye Xing's chest in the moonlight.

Her hands were clasped together across her chest, her eyes blank and empty.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally came to her senses.

"you……"

Bang!

Suddenly, he pushed Ye Xing away with both hands.

Su Jian staggered back a few steps, glancing at the other person and pursing her lips.

"You..." Just now... never mind, "What do we do now?"

Chapter 67, Section 21: Crazy Trending Topics

"Drip-drip-drip-drip-"

The flashing and blaring sirens tore a rainbow through the darkness.

A moment later, Ye Xing, clutching his dusty coat in one hand, finally left the police station with Su Jian.

"It seems your accommodation has been discovered and leaked. I will arrange for you to stay somewhere else tomorrow."

"Hmm..." Su Jian, still somewhat dazed from her near-death experience, "Then... what if I encounter fans like that again in the future? I..."

“You all need to be more careful in the future, and absolutely cannot be followed... otherwise it will be just as dangerous as today!” Ye Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead. “This matter was caused by the recent rumors, and we need to calm it down as soon as possible.”

How to quell this?

"The company has decided that we will hold a press conference at daybreak! This time, we must make things completely clear!"

Looking at the way the other person was speaking, Su Jian noticed out of the corner of her eye that Ye Xing's fist was slowly bleeding, as if he had also been injured when he was fighting that madman.

Your hand...

"Huh?" Following the other person's gaze, she noticed that her hand was also bleeding, the wound torn open.

Ye Xing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly.

"Didn't you say that children from poor families are tough and don't care much about appearances?"

He wiped it off casually and ignored it.

"That's perfect, me too."