Chapter 1230: Cover Character (3)

"Director Moran, my presence here means that I am qualified to stand here. I think that kind of answer should make you understand your question, right?"

The reporter looked smiling without smiling, and he felt very cool, but the faces of several people who came with him were white.

They want to rush up and cover the guy's mouth, or simply pack it up and send it back, so as not to pull hatred on them.

Do you know how difficult Moran is to interview, how much influence she has, how dare you stand in front of her and ask those scheming questions. Even their assistants could feel the malice in his words, let alone Moran.

People are the ones who are being interviewed, and they are not the ones who ask you to do things! Why do you provoke people with such a rampant attitude and random questions?

The photographer and several assistants were anxious to communicate with the reporter, but they were worried that such a move would make Leila unhappy. From those eyes that didn't have the slightest temperature, everyone could see that she was unhappy. If they rush out at this time and want to do a mediation, let's not say whether it will be adopted, the biggest possibility is that the reporter will be stupid and angry with others, and then a group of them will be implicated and thrown out!

I can also imagine what kind of punishment they will receive when they return empty-handed. They can be sent to interview Leila, which is an honor in itself, a sign of trust. If they mess up this time, they will not only lose this rare opportunity, but also lose the trust and affection of their superiors. I'm afraid that my future work will be affected by this incident.

The reporter in the middle of the maelstrom didn't feel that things were going bad at all, and he was still proud that he could get hard in front of Leila.

Is this guy brain-dead?

The photographer and several assistants gritted their teeth and longed to bite him on the neck after several attempts to give him a look but no response.

Naturally, Leila didn't miss the expressions of those people, and in an instant she understood what to do.

Time is a very successful weekly magazine, it has managed to establish itself as a world-class magazine, and everyone is proud of its cover.

Even if it's the Asian version, if anyone has the opportunity to come up, they will be taken out and blown up, let alone the English version.

Leila doesn't want to make the relationship too stiff with the other party, after all, the weekly itself is not malicious in interviewing her, but she is just unlucky to send an idiot who provokes her. But at the same time, she can't stand a person who is arrogant and has bad intentions in front of her.

It's too easy to deal with this kind of person, as long as she wants to, she can clean up a dozen people with such IQ arrears at any time.

"Do you think you're qualified to stand here?" Leila laughed completely when she heard the reporter's words, and laughed very happily: "I think you may have made a mistake, then are you qualified to stand here, it is not your weekly magazine, nor you yourself, but me who can give the answer! Now I don't want to talk to you anymore, let the security guard send you out gently, what do you think?"

The journalist was enraged, he felt insulted: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I do. Lyra's smile faded, and her unsmiling ice blue eyes looked very cold, and no one doubted the coldness that would freeze people in the next moment.

"But I don't think you know what you're talking about. She stood up, looked condescendingly at Mr. Reporter, who was sitting across from her, and mocked: "This is my company, my office, my place." You are in front of me, but you think that the qualifications to stand here are given to you by someone else?"

The reporter's face was flushed, and he was angry. His qualifications are, of course, his status as a journalist, and he was given by his status as a reporter for Time magazine!

As long as you say in front of others that he is a reporter for Time magazine, no matter who you are, you should smile at him. Although there is no shortage of reporters in Hollywood, he is different from those paparazzi, he has higher pursuits and a higher starting point. Now that a director is just insulting him like this!

What does it mean to send him out gently? And ask him how he is?

What can he say, say you don't send me out gently, it's better to be rude?

Dog shi!

The reporter wanted to explode into foul language. He had never met a despicable and sinister woman like her. She must have hidden a knife not in her mouth but a knife to cut the souls of others with her angry words!

"Moran, you!"

He pointed at her to express his anger, but by this time the photographer and his assistant had blocked him from the front and the left.

God knows they're going to be scared to death by him, okay?

Just like Director Moran said, provoking others on other people's territory, and now you still want to do it?

They swear that if he really did it, the Moran Group would have Time Magazine on their list of subsidiaries tomorrow!

Their weekly magazine is indeed quite influential, but in the face of enough money, who can guarantee that it can maintain their influence all the time?

Even if the Moran Group does not acquire them because of this matter, if a weekly magazine of the same nature and type is created, and a large amount of money is thrown into cultivation, no one can make a correct conclusion about what the weekly magazine will become in the future.

Even if it doesn't crush them, it's still possible to squeeze out most of the profits.

If the profits are gone, won't the weekly magazine just wait for death?

So no matter how much they don't want to get involved in this matter, they can't continue to watch that reporter make things worse.

Leila laughed at the reporter's angry and struggling movements. She has really seen a lot of reporters of all kinds in her past life and in this life, and it is the first time she has seen such a mess and a brain problem. What the hell was he proud of, who gave him the courage to do something to her in her office?

Even if the other party didn't really do that and was stopped by his colleagues, this matter would definitely not be over easily. She's going to have to ask for an explanation!

Too lazy to make herself angry again, she directly called the bodyguard in.

The security guard protects the company's security, and the bodyguard is exclusive to her.

"You helped me get this Mr. Reporter out and told Demi that this person's name was officially blacklisted by me. Whether it's the Dragon Soul or the agent company, no one is allowed to see him or be interviewed by him!"

Leila is really disgusted half to death. If it weren't for Time magazine's successive invitations to her and the pleasure of working with them before, she would have turned them away like she had rejected other media outlets.

Now it's good, what does her kindness mean in the eyes of others? She doesn't eat his rice, why is it rampant in front of her?