Chapter 1763: What are you afraid of?

"This is Qiao Mianmian? This shameless woman has finished Tu Yilei and Qin Han's idea, and now she wants to show Zhanbo's idea again."
"She did it on purpose? I rely on my bitch, what does she want to do."
The fans around him saw that Qiao Mian even supported Qiao Mianmian in such an intimate way that his envy and jealous eyes were red.
Ah, their brother's hand touched Qiao Mianmian's Bi Chi!
Their brother is so close to the Bi Chi!
Ahhh, I'm going crazy.
The Bi Chi did not fall to the ground long ago, but did not fall to the ground late, but fell down when their brother came out.
If it wasn't intentional, they fried fish in their palms!
Qiao Mianmian also felt the eyes of those fans who were about to kill. She hurriedly reached out and gently pushed Zhanbo away, and then hurried back a few steps until she felt that she had maintained a safe distance. She just stopped.
"Thank you Mr. Zhan." Qiao Mianmian said politely, "I'm fine."
When she felt that she was intending to avoid herself, the exhibition was stunned, and there was a trace of surprise on her face.
Immediately, with a polite attitude and a nodded nod: "That's good."
"Mr. Zhan, then I will take a step first."
Qiao Mianmian looked at the scary fans of the exhibition. At this moment, she just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.
What are you afraid of?
She was afraid of being told that she deliberately rubbed her popularity, so she wanted to leave quickly.
Who knows, she still can't avoid "this robbery".
Qiao Mianmian had already guessed that she would probably search again soon.
By that time, those girlfriends at Expo will probably spray her into a sieve.
But there were some things that she had deliberately avoided, and she still failed to avoid them. No matter what the consequences might be, Qiao Mianmian could only accept it.
Zhanbo nodded to her, and Qiao Mianmian again met the fans with jealous and sharp eyes, could not help but shivered, and quickly turned around and left.
Just a few steps out, she heard another scream behind her.
This time, Qiao Mianmian didn't look back, she walked out of the airport hall as fast as she escaped,
There are buses waiting outside.
Qiao Mianmian got on the bus with the photographer, and when she learned from the photographer that she had to wait for several other artists to come out, she might have to wait an hour, so she took out her mobile phone and started a game.
There is nothing good to shoot at this time, and the photographer has temporarily put away the machine.
Qiao Mianmian played two games. When she opened the third game just now, she heard the sound of the car door opening. She looked up and saw the exhibition that was surrounded by the fan group just now.
Qiao Mianmian was the first to get on the bus.
She didn't want to find any sense of presence, so she sat in the last row directly after getting on the bus.
Zhanbo estimated that she also had an idea with her. After getting in the car, she walked directly towards the back seat.
When he saw Qiao Mianmian sitting in the last row of corners, he was stunned, and then he said hello generously: "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Mianmian looked at the photographer and turned off the machine, and now that there were no crazy fans, he raised his head and greeted the exhibitor generously: "Mr. Exhibition, hello."
Zhanbo sat down in front of her, and he smiled and said: "I think we still don't want Miss Qiao to call him, it seems a bit strange. How about calling the name directly?"