Become the Wife of A CEO

These fan groups are relatively formal organizations, every time they think not to disturb the idol’s schedule and daily work, most of the time is extremely orderly to speak with Olive a few words, sometimes see her really too busy even will not ask for autographs, how can it be like today such a crazy like on drugs.

There is definitely something wrong, Olive looked behind those fans who were barely stopped by security and took out her phone, wanting to call Shane to ask about the investigation.

As soon as she pulled out her phone, the fans broke through the barrier and pounced on Olive, almost pushing her to the ground, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground and was instantly trampled on by those people.

The Acting Hall often has a formal security organization outside, which is to protect the daily work of the stars from being affected, but now these security organizations are virtually useless, those crazy fans have long rushed in, but also surrounded everyone else, even the stars who usually play the sauce can not move.

I’m afraid they are not doing this to see their idols, more like deliberately crowded over to trap Olive and them, and the crowd has long been Olive and Arlo scattered, he now stands alone in the crowd, looking at all the black pressed heads.

“Please calm down, there will be autographs and pictures!” Olive took a long breath and gestured with her hands to them as smoothly as possible.

But these fans are so crazy now that they don’t care about Olive’s personal safety, and they are even crazier after hearing her voice.

“Oh my God, Olive’s voice is exactly the same as in the movie, how can it sound so good! It’s simply better than the voices of professional voice actors!”

“I saw you for the first time today, you look so beautiful, it’s like a fairy coming down to earth, hurry up and give us an autograph!”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“Olive don’t worry, we lemons will always follow you, no matter what happens, we will never leave you!”

I don’t know if the behavior of these fans today was premeditated, they were crowding forward while talking to Olive, and at once Olive stumbled on her feet, and a black hand reached out from nowhere and pushed her to the ground.

She couldn’t even stand up, she could only barely hold herself up, her body had already been touched by those people several times, and even her own sleeve was pulled off by the crazy fans as a souvenir.

Olive stepped back and hit the shelf of the awning, so she could only go inside the studio and lean on it to catch her breath.

The pain was so intense that Olive immediately came to her senses, and she looked at the fans with half-squinted eyes, who had no concern at all and were still crowding forward.

The hand that just hit the awning is now red and swollen, and Olive is holding her hand while looking up at the fans with a frown.

I’m afraid that because of her current appearance is really too painful, the crowd also stopped in their tracks, and even the chattering voice stopped.

But then there was an even louder clamor.

“Oh my God, Olive, is your hand okay?”

“Everyone hurry up and hold Olive, go sit behind the awning!”

“Get out of the way! Let her through!”

These people acted like headless flies, with the first person talking, there was a second, a third, and even more confused about the situation, and flocked to Olive.

Although these people are full of anxiety, but they bring the action but to Olive brought a second injury.

Like the crew usually shoot the studio is a temporary construction, although it can not withstand too much pressure, but filming that several actors can also bear the weight, a time surrounded by so many people over, finally can not afford to start shaking around.

“Ah! Everyone hurry up and get out of here, this shed is going to collapse!” A few sharp-eyed noticed that the studio is not right, to the group of people behind them began to shout up, leaping around the crowd immediately moved up, but also strewn to scatter away.

Olive has long taken advantage of their panic, quietly from the studio next to run out, thanks to her own left a heart, not by their dead in which, just a run out only to go outside, the studio suddenly fell to the ground with a violent noise.

The heavy rain that Maisie had foreseen in the morning now came suddenly, accompanied by strong mountain winds, bean-sized raindrops smashed into the crowd, Olive only felt her arms getting colder and colder, and even her vision was blurred by the heavy rain.

Now that the studio has collapsed and the people are fleeing like headless flies, there are a lot of people crowding under the trees to take temporary shelter from the rain, Olive looks at Arlo and doesn’t know where people are, she stands next to them and tries to find a place where there are fewer people to go.

The crowded group of fans next to her also began to move around, but also panicked and fled to get out of this place, Olive looked at the dense crowd, her eyes were not able to gather focus, she looked while trying to find someone familiar.

In the midst of the panic, Olive saw a man wearing a black duck-tongue cap walking towards her, and showed a sinister smile.

There weren’t many places to take shelter from the rain, and the fans were fleeing everywhere, so the noise around her only drowned out Olive’s voice, and her cries for help were scattered by the wind.

The man in black came over and lifted his hand to Olive’s back and struck her hard, and she nearly fell to the ground.

The man was like holding the mud like Olive on his shoulders, and even more quickly brought her to a dark and hidden place.

She just a time when the sky is spinning, black, wait and then react to see themselves in a narrow space, and also accompanied by a burst of rotten smell, everywhere is the rusted steel.

This is an abandoned well for many years, there is no moisture inside, only the slimy moss that grows next to it.

Olive from observing the situation in the surrounding area, just want to think about looking up, those lights were instantly covered down, the man stood next to the dry well, pick up the lid and blocked the well mouth.

“Boom!”

Listening to the sound, he should have pressed something heavy, with the well cover as soon as it closed bean-sized raindrops smashed on top of the iron plate, crackling as if it had fallen on Olive’s heart.

This nether well is not too deep though.