CEO's Sweetheart is a Super Idol-Chapter 450 - 442: Heavy Hammer Evil Powder

Nighttime

The Tianou girls, having finished their work, appeared in front of the stadium.

Originally, they could have left through the internal parking lot, but to allow fans to see their idols up close, Big Ship arranged for them to leave in a public setting.

Sure enough, when they stepped out, the area in front of the stadium was already a sea of people.

Each fan club went crazy cheering for their idols.

Yuwei and the others wore masks, waving as they got on the vehicle.

A dozen bodyguards appeared on either side of the van, pushing the crowd back to clear a path.

According to the prior plan, the car windows were rolled down, and each of them smiled flawlessly while waving outside.

Wu Zixuan smiled the brightest; she really enjoyed interacting with fans. Whenever fans brought flowers or gifts, as long as conditions allowed, she personally went to accept them.

Duan Yuxin looked calm on the surface, but she couldn’t hide the excitement in her eyes. She felt like she was living in a dream.

Yuwei, seeing so many fans, felt her vanity deeply satisfied as well.

As long as they continued to love her, she still had value in the entertainment industry.

The crowd was incredibly long, stretching from the stadium all the way to the distant main road.

Just as the girls were happily waving —

A buzz-cut "man" holding a bouquet in one hand and a hammer in the other suddenly charged forward.

"Ye Yuwei, Ye Yuwei, stay the fuck away from Meng Meixuan!"

"I’ll smash you, smash you to death..."

The sudden commotion was drowned out by the frenzied screams of fans, and even the security following the car was momentarily stunned.

This guy clearly didn’t care about his life!

The flowers in the man’s hand flew out as he jumped and swung the hammer violently toward Yuwei’s head.

Only at this point did the fans and Yuwei realize something was wrong.

Bam!

The sound of shattering tempered glass reached Yuwei’s ears as she instinctively dodged.

Pale-faced, she immediately ducked back inside the vehicle.

No one expected the perpetrator to keep sprinting and catch up to the car, grabbing the window with one hand and leaning most of his body inside.

"Meixuan, I love you, I love you!"

"I’ll kill this scourge for you!"

Bloodshot eyes, a face twisted beyond recognition, spittle flying everywhere, and wildly flailing arms.

The girls inside the vehicle were utterly terrified.

Bam! Bam!

Some Wu-only fans in the crowd began to stir things up, throwing water bottles and support light sticks at the car.

They shouted and cursed at people they thought were enemies of their idols.

Some even tried to imitate the previous "man" by climbing into the vehicle.

"Don’t speed up, keep steady!" Yuwei shouted, stopping the already panicked driver.

She then fiercely kicked the delusional fan who had climbed onto the seat squarely on the shoulder.

Ah!

The fan screamed in pain but, undeterred, continued to charge forward with reckless abandon.

Yuwei, whose eyes were also turning bloodshot, couldn’t afford to hold back anymore. Her next kick landed squarely on the intruder’s throat.

Kill him! Kill him!

The girls, shaking off their initial terror, clenched their teeth in anger, wanting to pounce on him.

None of these girls were the type to back down from a fight.

Among them, Meng Meixuan felt particularly awkward. This lunatic turned out to be her deranged fan.

"Don’t hit him!"

Yuwei stopped the others and tried to kick away the unconscious stalker fan’s hammer.

By this point, staff in a vehicle behind them had caught up.

They loudly scolded the security guards for failing to subdue the already-rioting fans.

Other personnel in charge of maintaining order also arrived, finally suppressing the frenzy.

Three hours later, at Big Ship Company.

Eleven pale-faced individuals sat in the conference room drinking hot water.

Outside, Big Ship Company employees were busily at work.

The incident had happened so abruptly; it was one of the worst cases in recent years in the entertainment industry.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"

"Are you all okay?"

"We’re fine!"

"I’ve already heard about everything. I just came back from Tencent to handle public relations!"

A visibly exhausted Zhou Dan entered, wearing a serious expression.

"Yuwei, thank you. You handled it very well!"

Zhou Dan walked over and firmly clasped Yuwei’s hand, genuinely grateful to her.

The situation at the time was incredibly dangerous.

If Yuwei hadn’t stayed calm and stepped up, prevented the driver from recklessly accelerating into the crowd out of fear, and stopped herself from escalating the fight with the deranged fan...

"Mr. Zhou, I only did what I had to do."

Yuwei responded humbly, though her heart had been racing at the time as well.

"The company’s PR strategy is to release the findings of the relevant department’s investigation and label the attacker as insane."

"In short, we’re going to suppress this matter. None of you are to discuss it with anyone."

Zhou Dan’s words made Lv Fangxin and the others feel unfair on behalf of Yuwei.

Clearly, she had saved everyone. Why couldn’t they acknowledge her contribution?

"Yuwei, I hope you can understand that it’s for the greater good if we let this matter settle as quickly as possible."

"Understood, Mr. Zhou."

Yuwei saw the bigger picture more clearly than anyone.

She knew that if this incident blew up,

Tencent’s heavily-invested sports event might collapse entirely.

The ones who stood to gain the most from this event were people like them.

"Meixuan, don’t make any responses regarding this incident. Fans don’t know that lunatic was one of yours."

"Got it, Mr. Zhou." 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Looking sickly pale, Meng Meixuan glanced at Yuwei.

Her fanbase, which had often clashed with ten other groups, was particularly venomous toward the Yuwei and Lv camps.

She simply hadn’t expected things to escalate to such madness.

"Yuwei, I’m so sorry that this happened."

"It’s okay. It wasn’t your fault. Those people have always been irrational."

Yuwei had always been able to brush off these things.

Tianou wasn’t Galaxy. Most of Galaxy’s idols stayed close to their fans.

After all, they needed fans to sustain them financially.

Tianou was different. While they also needed fans, those who had achieved mainstream success didn’t rely on them as much anymore.

Zhang Zijing’s face was icy; she was inwardly somewhat resentful toward Meng Meixuan.

Lv Fangxin also felt uneasy. Meng Meixuan’s fans had gone too far.

"Yuwei, thank goodness for you today. I was so scared," Jiang Mengqi broke the tense atmosphere.

"Next time, I’m keeping anti-wolf spray in the car. If one of them comes, I’ll spray them. Don’t they love to target us anyway?"

Yang Ni also cracked a joke; she always played the role of the mood-maker.

"We should keep high heels instead. They’re easier to swing when needed," Wu Zixuan added, making a fearsome expression.

Everyone began laughing, and the atmosphere lightened up considerably.

"The perpetrator was a woman," Zhou Dan suddenly revealed.

The room fell silent once more.

"But her identity will remain confidential—at least until the media storm dies down."

"In the meantime, the company will strengthen your security measures."

"You all need to stay vigilant. If those lunatics fixate on you, it could spell trouble."

Zhou Dan looked intently at each person, sensing danger in everyone’s shadows.

"Zimeng, are you feeling okay?" Lai Ruoxuan noticed that Li Zimeng looked a bit off.

"I’m fine. I just need some time to calm down." Raised like a sheltered princess, Zimeng was genuinely frightened.