Rebirth Counterattack: After the movie, her style is wrong

Chapter 142 You Don't Regret
Gu Xia didn't respond from the beginning to the end, just staring at Zhao Ruixue who was huddled on the ground with cold eyes.

Her voice came out clearly from the headset: "I hope that after today, you won't regret it."

The shrimps stared wide-eyed and didn't understand what happened just now, but as the high platform retracted to the ground, Zhao Ruixue's painful appearance was captured by the camera and projected on the screen.

Tuantuan could not wait to pinch the camera by the neck to shut him down, the snowflakes were already boiling.

Suddenly a tall man rushed out from the VIP seats, and rushed to the stage with a plastic bottle in his hand.

The distance was too close, and things happened too suddenly.

This seat is supposed to be full of Gu Xia's shrimps, and the banners that were just opened are all like "Xia Xia rushes forward". No one thought that there was such a nimble "spy" hidden among the people.

The man was standing on the edge of the stage with one hand and rushed towards Gu Xia. While running, he had already opened the plastic bottle. Before he got close, he poured the liquid in the bottle towards Gu Xia.

Many people covered their mouths in shock when they saw this scene, and the security guards who reacted quickly rushed to stop it, but the fastest mover among them was a backup dancer in a puppet costume.

The man moved almost at the same time as the troublemaker, who had just opened the bottle when he picked up Gu Xia and ran away.

When the liquid in the bottle was spilled on the ground, there was a "chuck" sound immediately. The ground was corroded, and while white smoke was emitting, it also emitted an unpleasant smell.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded—sulfur, sulfuric acid?
Is this guy crazy?
And the admission inspection is so strict, how did he bring things in?
Today's incident has already been experienced once in the previous life, Gu Xia is familiar with it, even if no one helps, she can avoid it in time.

Being hugged by a strange puppet, she didn't panic, but hugged his headgear and tried to pull it down.

The puppet froze, bent its legs to support Gu Xia, and pressed the headgear with one hand to prevent her from seeing his face.

Gu Xia was not as strong as him, so he could only continue to work hard while asking: "Thank you for saving me, but who are you? Are you my fan? Have we met? Do we know each other?"

The puppet didn't speak. At this moment, the microphone that was supposed to be next to Zhao Ruixue suddenly rolled away, and just happened to stop near the troublemaker.

Seeing that Gu Xia had retreated completely, he struggled like crazy, picked up the microphone and threw it at her again.

As soon as he took the microphone, he was pushed down to the ground by several security guards, but the things thrown out couldn't be stopped.

Fortunately, the puppet was always watching this side, put down Gu Xia without saying a word, turned around and slapped the microphone away.

The buzzing sound made everyone cover their ears, while Gu Xia looked worriedly at the puppet's wrist.

The loud "pop" just now rang in her ears. She had researched this puppet suit, only the head was the thickest, and the hands, feet and body were actually a thin layer of flannelette.

She hurriedly stood up by herself, wanting to grab the hand of the puppet: "Do you want it?"

More security guards rushed to the stage, subdued the man and surrounded Gu Xia.

In a panic, Gu Xia turned her head to look again. The person who rescued her had already walked backstage together with the other puppet figures. She wanted to chase after him but it was too late, so she shouted behind him: "Be careful of the woman next to you!"

The puppet stopped, and continued to leave full of doubts.

After quietly separating from the crowd, he opened the door of a certain storage room with ease.

When the door was opened again, the man wearing a mask and a peaked cap pulled down turned from the stairs to the monitoring room on the second floor, and pinched the back of the neck of the person guarding the screen skillfully.

(End of this chapter)