"God, what just happened?"
"A dark shadow rushed out, and then a large group of people fell down..."
"I saw Bruce Lee, who was standing next to David Beckham, subdued the attacker with just two bangs."
"It's so scary. Why did I hear there was a killer?"
"I heard it's Jennifer Lawrence's flesh and blood."
There was a rustling sound and a sense of uneasiness in the air. All kinds of speculations popped up wildly. It was precisely because people did not understand the specific situation that their wild ideas became more and more outrageous, and the strange and bizarre ideas continued to scream.
There was a sense of anxiety on the red carpet.
Even Beckham had a lingering fear on his face. He kept looking Gawain up and down, not hiding his worry. As the host, entertaining guests at the premiere, it would be difficult for him to forgive himself if something happened to the guests.
After confirming that Gawain was fine, Beckham's brows still did not relax. He raised his head and looked around, trying to find the head of the security team.
Even if Beckham didn't say anything and waited for Cruise to arrive at the premiere, this matter should still be held accountable and cannot be simply brushed aside.
Gawain noticed Lawrence, who was still in shock, and took a small step forward. Before he got close, just the approach of a figure made Lawrence shrink back a small step like a frightened bird. His conditioned reflex response showed the chaotic and anxious struggle in his heart.
"Are you okay?" Gao Wen stopped and kept a safe distance.
Lawrence nodded randomly subconsciously, somewhat absent-mindedly, and had not yet recovered from the accident. He might not have heard Gawain's words at all. Nodding was just a subconscious action and did not represent his true thoughts. His anxious eyes could not see the focus, and he was absent-minded.
It was almost there, just a little bit, the sturdy man was only three steps away from her, and she just saw a figure like a tornado with a pole inserted across, and in a flash, a huge wave was set off.
Bang! It exploded so close to her that she could still clearly feel the rolling air waves coming towards her. The confusion and fear pierced her cheeks like fine needles, causing a slight pain, and her brain temporarily froze.
It doesn't work.
Gawain knew from the soulless nod of Lawrence that she must be shocked and needed some time to come back to her senses.
Originally, Gawain was ready to leave, but seeing the frightened Lawrence in front of him, he finally stopped, hesitated for a moment, took off his denim jacket, and gestured to Lawrence.
Lawrence noticed Gawain's movements and subconsciously shrank back again, but then he realized that Gawain meant no harm and stopped.
Then Gawain took a small step forward, picked up the coat with his fingertips and put it on Lawrence, without any contact, and then stepped back again, keeping a distance, and smiled at Lawrence.
Lawrence looked down at the coat on his shoulders and only then noticed that he had been folding his arms across his chest with his hands tightly clenched. Goose bumps appeared on the skin of his hands. It was midsummer but he felt extremely cold.
After putting on the coat, the cool breeze was blocked out and I immediately felt much better.
Raising his head, Lawrence looked at Gawain, his eyes filled with confusion.
But Gawain's attention had already shifted, and he was looking at the situation at the scene -
The situation was under control. Not only was the tattooed muscular man completely under control, but the commotion on both sides of the red carpet also calmed down. The premiere seemed to have regained its composure. If it weren't for the security personnel still busying about in and out of sight, it would be as if nothing had happened.
"Jennifer!"
The security personnel controlled the tattooed man and made him leave the scene, but the man was still calling out to them heartbreakingly. His tearful shouts were full of sadness, yet also revealed a kind of fanaticism, which was really chilling.
"Jennifer!"
One cry after another, gradually fading away, but I could still see his struggle and resistance. I kept turning my head back, just hoping to see Lawrence more.
After turning a corner, they were no longer visible. The calls were drowned out by the hustle and bustle of the premiere. The red carpet returned to order again, and everything was calm, with no sign of the chaos that had just occurred.
Lawrence couldn't help but pull his coat, trying to wrap himself up.
"Jennifer!"
The call came again. Gawain could see from the corner of his eye that Lawrence subconsciously shrank back. His tenseness, like a frightened bird, showed the turmoil in his heart. The calmness on the surface was just an illusion.
But this time, it wasn’t the burly man that was haunting him, but the reporter in front of him——
"Jennifer, do you have anything to say about what just happened?"
"Jennifer, do you think this is a protest against your rude and disrespectful behavior in the bar?"
"Jennifer, do you think this is a warning and protest from the fans? Are you going to express your opinion on the riot just now?"
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"Jennifer..."
"Jennifer..."
One after another, the reporters were very cunning and knew at a glance that the situation was chaotic. They took every opportunity to launch an overwhelming attack on Lawrence. The suspicions and provocations thrown out one after another did not leave Lawrence any breathing space. They seized the brief gap to create as much waves as possible before Lawrence's agent showed up to save the situation.
Obviously, the reporters in front of him were all very excited.
This opportunity is rare.
Lawrence, who was usually strong, encountered continuous attacks before she could recover her mind in time. She became more and more unable to calm down. The barrage of attacks attacked her like a tight hoop.
It can be seen that Lawrence tried to gain a foothold and fight back again, but this is the point, the reporters did not give her a chance.
Normally, once you ask a question, you should naturally wait for an answer; but that is not the case this time.
Questions came one after another, and the voices of questions could not be stopped. The reporters were obviously doing it on purpose. Rather than waiting for Lawrence's answer, they were preparing to drown Lawrence with questions, forcing Lawrence to collapse, and then perhaps they would be able to witness the beginning of a good show -
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so how could the reporters be easily satisfied with a simple "you ask me and I answer"? They want to watch a show, a great show.
Therefore, the point was not the question, but to use the questions to overwhelm Lawrence until he was suffocated. Each question was more pointed than the previous one, and finally it gradually evolved into a pure attack.
Reporters, tear off their masks and reveal their bloodthirsty and cruel faces.
"Jennifer, do you feel that you have humiliated the fans and that is why you have suffered such retribution? Do you think you should apologize to the fans..."
One sentence after another, and the attack became more and more excessive. The aggressive attack left no room for Lawrence to breathe. Lawrence was already in danger and seemed likely to fall apart at any time.