:anti terrorist attacks!

"Hello everyone, we are I-DLE, Cho Mi-yeon~"

Cho Mi-yeon stood in the center of the stage, gracefully making a heart sign.

This drew screams from the fans.

"Hello everyone, I am Yeh Shuhua." Yeh Shuhua seemed a little reserved.

I-DLE’s official visual, a classic quiet beauty.

"Naibluemi, are you doing well?!" Song Yuqi shouted directly with her unique husky voice.

"Good!!!" The fans responded enthusiastically.

Song Yuqi, this Beijing-style princess, seemed to have social anxiety.

She was a natural queen of the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am..."

"Ah ah ah!!!"

Suddenly!

A commotion broke out in the crowd!

In the crowd not far away, someone vaguely raised an arm, and a mineral water bottle flew towards the stage.

An anti!

Commonly known as The Peninsula version of a hater!

Cho Mi-yeon anxiously shielded her teammates behind her, closing her eyes in fear.

With a bang!

A purple fan light stick flew over, defying the laws of physics, and interrupted the trajectory of the mineral water bottle.

Everyone was surprised; a fan light stick?

Whose subordinate was this, to be so brave!

"Catch him!!!"

Security personnel in black uniforms, maintaining order, rushed over with small tasers in their hands.

"F*ck you, man, don't move! Move again and I'll shoot you dead!"

The dark muzzle of the gun pointed at the anti's forehead, and he immediately wet himself, kneeling on the ground with his hands raised.

"Self-pitying! semida!"

The black man leading the security was surprised: "Korean?"

The black man hadn't expected it to be a Peninsulan deliberately causing a disturbance and almost injuring the performers on stage.

As the security captain for this film festival, if a safety incident occurred on site, he would definitely be in deep trouble.

At best, he'd lose his job; at worst, he'd face execution.

The audience around the anti immediately covered their noses as a strong smell of horse urine assailed them, and they moved away from the scene.

Bad luck!

If it weren't for the black man holding the small taser to deter the scene, it would have already descended into chaos.

"Sorry! Sorry! I'm sorry!"

"F*ck you!" The black man ignored the anti's clumsy, kimchi-flavored pronunciation and struck him under the chin with a gun stock.

"Get away from me!"

"You f*cking Peninsulan, you reek of f*cking stench!"

The anti felt a sudden sharp pain in his jaw, lost a few front teeth, and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

He never imagined things would turn out this way?

He had been a little excited, seeing the bottle about to hit the faces of those damned Idols.

Who knew, a damned fan light stick appeared!

sibal!

Why did this happen?

Things weren't supposed to be like this!

On stage, Cho Mi-yeon's face was ashen with fright, her body weak. Just a little! Just a little!

The mineral water bottle would have hit her directly on the forehead.

The thought alone sent shivers down her spine!

"Miyeon Unnie? Are you okay?!" Song Yuqi nervously patted Cho Mi-yeon all over.

"axi! Who told you to show off? Do you think you're so cool?"

The trajectory of this mineral water bottle was originally going to hit Song Yuqi and Yeh Shuhua on the right.

Cho Mi-yeon noticed the danger immediately and instinctively shielded the two of them.

"No!" Cho Mi-yeon gave a foolish smile and explained, "I'm your leader."

"Of course, I have to protect Yuqi, and all of you."

"axi! What nonsense are you spouting?" Song Yuqi was so angry that her hometown dialect from Xia Guo (China) came out.

What a foolish woman!

Yeh Shuhua was still immersed in the recent fright and only slowly came to her senses, saying, "Unnie..."

"Yes! Isn't it normal for teammates to help each other?" Cho Mi-yeon interrupted Yeh Shuhua's words.

"If Shuhua is too polite, I'll be very sad, you know." Cho Mi-yeon smiled sweetly.

As the leader, facing this kind of crazy anti behavior for the first time, she appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was already as frightened as a little rabbit.

As the primary victim, she was still comforting her teammates.

This is the meaning of being a leader!

"Miyeon Unnie! So biased! Only comforting Shuhua, does that mean you don't care about the other teammates?"

Song Yuqi pouted and teased.

"Ehh~"

"Miyeon Unnie is biased~"

Teammates routinely teased Cho Mi-yeon, their big sister!

"No!" Cho Mi-yeon retorted.

"Shuhua is more timid, Yuqi, you are... according to your hometown's saying."

"Yuqi, you are a Dongbei woman!"

"ah shi ba! Cho Mi-yeon!"

Dark humor! Absolutely dark humor!

According to Cho Mi-yeon's understanding, Dongbei women from Xia Guo (China) are capable both in the living room and the kitchen!

All are heroic women!

This scene of motherly kindness and filial piety.

Everyone sighed, how big-hearted they were!

Just moments ago, they were victims of an anti's terrifying attack, and now they were already laughing and joking.

Lee Se-hyun was speechless. He just wanted to ask, could they please deal with this anti matter first?

Don't waste his light stick!

He bought that with money.

Reimbursement! It must be reimbursed!

Soon, a person in charge from the organizer arrived.

A hot foreign woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a fiery figure.

"Oh my goodness! Are you all okay?" Taylor immediately showed concern for the I-DLE members.

Seeing that the I-DLE members were unharmed and still chatting and laughing.

She immediately felt relieved.

Taylor turned, decisive and efficient, her ample hips swaying rhythmically with her steps.

Walking up to the anti, she frowned, covering her nose as a pungent smell shot straight to her head.

This stench was even worse than hers!

"manager!" The black man and his colleagues respectfully addressed this woman.

Taylor angrily said, "F*ck you! Drag this damned b*tch backstage."

"And get the cleaners to come and clean up the venue."

"Yes sir!" The black man saluted, revealing his gleaming white teeth.

"Sheriff Smith, I'll trouble you." Taylor nodded, also giving face to the black man.

Although this black man was a bit dark, only his teeth were white.

But!

He was a Sheriff after all!

Sheriff Smith watched the foreign woman Taylor with a grin until she disappeared from sight.

He instantly changed his expression, turning to glare fiercely at the anti.

"Sh*t! It's all because of you that Miss Taylor is unhappy!"

"Drag him away!"

After a farce ended.

Jang Won-young worriedly said, "I'll go backstage and check the situation."

"?" Lee Se-hyun asked in confusion, "No date anymore?"

"After all, I am a celebrity representative of The Peninsula. Our artists have had such an incident in another country."

"I'm sorry." Jang Won-young bowed ninety degrees, expressing her apology.

Lee Se-hyun chuckled. You, a mere Idol, have such high awareness?

Wouldn't that make him, a Prosecutor who eats the emperor's grain, seem a bit narrow-minded?

Celebrity representative?

What kind of representative are you?

To put it bluntly, you're just there to make up the numbers, yet you're acting all concerned for the country and its people.

Watching Jang Won-young, that silly girl, rush off, Lee Se-hyun silently followed her.

After all, she was a woman he had shared intimate moments with.

Leaving Jang Won-young alone would seem a bit ungentlemanly.

Backstage at the concert.

There was a cacophony of noise, with people from the organizers and artists from The Peninsula performing at the event.

I-DLE, Kwon Ji-bong, and others were all there.

They seemed to be arguing about something.

"This damned b*tch! How dare he disrupt the order of the venue."

"Sheriff Smith, send him to the Police Station!"

"Let the laws of Pretty Country punish this villain!"

Sheriff Smith hesitated, saying, "Ms. Taylor, I'm afraid there's some trouble."

"This f*cker has The Peninsula nationality."

"Legally speaking, we have no jurisdiction; we'll have to hand him over to The Peninsula embassy for The Peninsula's laws to punish this fellow."

"Sh*t!" Taylor stomped her foot and cursed.

"Then contact the embassy and make sure this damned fellow gets legal punishment!"

"No one can withstand the wrath of our Ranlost family!"

Sheriff Smith nodded. Dealing with this sibal person was indeed a bit troublesome.

Miss Taylor came from the Ranlost family, an old money family in Pretty Country.

With her power, resolving an issue with a Peninsulan.

It was more than enough!

"ah shi ba! I want to apply for embassy asylum, I want a lawyer, you can't do this!"

The anti woke up with a start. Although he was only half-fluent in English, he vaguely heard that what these two foreigners were saying wasn't good.

He could still make out words like Police Station and b*tch.

The Federal Government had enacted a law.

The law roughly stated that if an anti, holding a Peninsula passport, committed a crime in Pretty Country.

The Pretty Country Police Station, procedurally speaking, did not have the right to try a Peninsulan.

He would have to be extradited and handed over to the embassy, where The Peninsula's law enforcement officials would conduct the anti's trial.

"No need to contact the embassy!"

"manager Taylor, Sheriff Smith, thank you for your kindness."

"Could you please release this person?"

The person speaking was none other than I-DLE's manager.

Manager Park of Cube Entertainment, responsible for the I-DLE Girl Group.