Tang Luo frowned. Does anyone really want to get in?

He slowly stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man who was only thirty-five or six years old: "Who are you?"

"I...I am An Lan's fan and want to sneak in and see her."

The middle-aged man said.

"You are lying..."

Tang Luo looked at his eyes and his voice became cold.

He wanted to beat him up and ask about his identity, but when he thought about this occasion, he gave up.

He said a few words to a policeman, and the police nodded and arranged for someone to take the middle-aged man away.

No matter who the middle-aged man is or what he is here to do, let’s control it first.

Wait until afterwards.

Because of such a person, all the inspection work is more meticulous.

The reporter was released in about half an hour.

"Everyone cheer up."

Tang Luo pressed the wireless earphones in his ears and said.

"Don't worry, Luo Ge."

The voices of Nighthawk and the others were heard back one after another.

Tang Luo looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock, and in another half an hour... An Lan would arrive.

"Let's go back."

Tang Luo said, taking Meng Lei, Song Qi and others back to the company.

After he came back, he called Sister Chen and might have to make some other arrangements.

Maybe today... it's really unusual.
Chapter completed!