He Chen shook his head, pushed Ye Jun away, walked out of the crowd, stood on the steps, frowned and looked down at the group of fans.

The pretty face, because of the wounds on the forehead and the blood shed, brought a trace of evil spirit.

"It's him! He's the one who created the comics, he's the one who ruined our Jingge!"

In the crowd, someone pointed at He Chen and shouted loudly.

"Get down! Trash!"

"It's just a waste who can entertain children!"

The crowd suddenly burst into more intense condemnation.

Facing the hatred, contemptuous eyes, vicious curses, and spit, He Chen always sneered, then stretched out his hand and raised a middle finger to the crowd.

Regardless of the changes in the world, this is a common gesture.

"You are just a bunch of scumbags! Waste! Maggots!"

The voice of one person overwhelmed hundreds of people opposite him.

Ye Jun was shocked. This was too impulsive. Do you think it was not enough to throw away your phone and want them to throw away a knife?

"Go quickly and get a few boards!" Ye Jun whispered to his men.

“…What should I do if I don’t have a board?”

"Then remove the desk!"

"Grass Mud Horse! Who are you calling? ** is the scum! Waste! And comics? Isn't it just a little man book to entertain children? Trash!"

He Chen smiled and said loudly: "Do you really like celebrities? Why do celebrities just want to do what they like, you have to obstruct, curse, and slander? I can't help but ask, what are you chasing stars? Is it acting, singing, appearance? Or your dirty fantasy!"

"Hahaha!" He Chen laughed loudly, jumped off the steps, and pointed at the crowd, "I'm still chasing stars? Just you? I'm so laughing to death. What you like is just an inflatable doll that you want to be fiddled with at will!"

"If you like her, respect her choice!"

"If you like her, respect her choice!"

"Dmfun supports you! Yi Jingye!"

Suddenly, waves of support burst out from afar, and countless voices gathered together and rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!