Who's next!?
This loser actually wants to fight?
The bald fat guy was knocked out cold on the ground—quite the intimidating sight.
But the frenzied fans couldn’t care less!
So what if you can fight? Big deal!
What a joke!
If fan riots were that easy to handle, how would all those security guards holding hands make their money?
"Qianqian, can I get an autograph?"
"Qianqian, I’ve liked you for so long!"
Seeing the relentless surge of the crowd, An Yi was starting to feel a headache coming on.
"Let’s run!"
An Yi grabbed Shangguan Qianqian’s hand and spoke calmly.
With a wave of his Qi manipulation, a fierce gust of wind swept through, pushing back the onlookers.
Shangguan Qianqian, caught off guard, quickly matched An Yi’s pace.
The bystanders who witnessed this lost their minds!
"That pretty boy just took Shangguan Qianqian away!"
"Damn it!"
"How can this be allowed?"
"Let go of Shangguan Qianqian!"
"Shit, I’m calling the cops!"
The crowd chased even more fiercely.
An Yi raised an eyebrow slightly.
These were all just innocent spectators, ordinary people.
Should he just beat them all up?
Shangguan Qianqian, struggling to keep up, said, "My shoes aren’t right—let me take them off!"
"Too slow!"
An Yi didn’t bother waiting. He scooped Shangguan Qianqian up in his arms.
"Hold on tight!"
An Yi said firmly.
Shangguan Qianqian’s beautiful eyes flickered with surprise, but she nodded lightly and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Dead end ahead!"
An Yi tightened his grip on her slender waist, leaped up, and zigzagged between buildings before landing on a rooftop. He continued jumping across the old, clustered structures.
The people below chasing them with their phones were stunned!
"Even parkour experts aren’t this insane!"
The crowd below was still going wild. They had a feeling this would be headline news.
"Hurry, post it on Douyin!"
"I’ve already started a live stream on Doushou!"
"Big scoop! Damn it, my phone’s dead!"
"Hey everyone, check this out—right at this intersection, a young guy just carried away our Shangguan Qianqian!"
"New viewers, hit that follow button! I’m chasing Shangguan Qianqian right now. Want updates on her rumored boyfriend? Drop some gifts first!"
Meanwhile, at another intersection…
Xie Yan and Xu Zhe were rushing over.
Xu Zhe grumbled, "Sister Xie, that guy was the one who hit me! Why do I have to apologize to him?"
Xie Yan shot him a cold glare. "If we don’t find An Yi, you can pack your bags and get lost! Have you forgotten who turned you from a nobody internet café attendant into a trending idol?"
Hearing this, Xu Zhe sighed inwardly.
He knew—if An Yi got the same opportunities, that guy’s face alone could make him a superstar overnight.
If An Yi really debuted, Xu Zhe wouldn’t stand a chance against him in Tianyu Entertainment.
But since Xie Yan was dead set on signing An Yi, he had no choice but to go along with it.
Xie Yan gritted her teeth angrily. "That old woman lied to me! An Yi’s home is right above that supermarket!"
"Sister Xie, isn’t it unsafe for me here? I’m a red-hot celebrity now! What if I get mobbed by fans? I don’t even have bodyguards!"
Xu Zhe pouted, his tone full of complaint.
Xie Yan scoffed. "Dream on. Those ‘fans’ before were all paid actors! You don’t have real fans. Even the ones you ‘hooked up’ with were just hired hype."
"No way! Impossible!" Xu Zhe waved his hand dramatically.
That answer was absurd!
Just then, a swarm of people rushed toward them.
"Sister Xie, look! Look! You didn’t hire bodyguards, and now there’s a mob! What do I do?"
Xu Zhe turned to Xie Yan excitedly, his eyes saying, "Told you so!"
A star of his caliber shouldn’t go anywhere without security!
Now she’d see the consequences!
"Get out of the way, dumbass!"
A middle-aged man clutching his phone barked angrily as he ran past.
Xu Zhe was stunned.
They weren’t here for him?
"Whoa! It’s Xu Zhe!"
Xu Zhe’s eyes lit up!
He knew it—someone had to recognize him!
"That’s the guy who slept with fans, right? Beat him up!"
"Punch him!"
The crowd stopped, dragged Xu Zhe into their midst, and started wailing on him.
Ding! Reputation points +1!
Ding! Reputation points +1!
The system’s notifications kept chiming nonstop.
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
What had he done?
His reputation points were skyrocketing—already over 200 in seconds.
At the moment, An Yi was still carrying Shangguan Qianqian, leaping across rooftops.
The feeling of her soft, fragrant body in his arms wasn’t bad at all.
At his speed, ordinary people stood no chance of catching up.
In just a few moves, he’d left them far behind.
Shangguan Qianqian looked at him and said coolly,
"You’ve been holding me for so long… Won’t your girlfriend get jealous?"