Chapter 550: Discord with the Dying Man (2nd Update)
An Le was also a little angry, and his face was flushed.
Ruan Qi, who was sitting on the far right of the judges' seat, smiled absently, and glanced meaningfully at Jian Chao's agent, who was about to faint.
Don't be angry.
She is so generous, how can she deal with a dying person?
……
Thanks to Jian Chao, the ratings of this issue of "The Supreme Singer" broke six and nearly seven!
Everyone in the director team burst into tears of excitement, and they all watched Jian Chao leave the scene with gratitude and pity.
Ruan Qiyan Jiuyuan and a few people followed behind Jian Chao, and as soon as they returned to the backstage, they saw the anxious-looking agent dragging Jian Chao aside.
The agent whispered two sentences, and Jian Chao's face turned pale in an instant.
He couldn't even take off his makeup, and staggered away with his agent.
Ruan Qi looked at his back as he left in a hurry with a smile, and gave Shen Wenqian a look.
A few minutes later, Ruan Qiyan Jiuyuan and a few people walked out of the Bluestone Entertainment Building quickly, just in time to bump into Jian Chao, who was blocked by countless reporters at the gate, and An Le and other students who came out of the side door.
The reporters found An Le and immediately pounced on him like a hungry wolf.
"An Le, someone broke the news that Jian Chao's songs over the years were all created by you, is this true?"
"Are you really Jian Chao's cousin? Is it true that his parents abused you and took away your parents' inheritance? ”
"Did you shoot that video on the Internet with a pinhole camera? Did you plan to expose Jian Chao's evil deeds a long time ago? ”
An Le wasn't used to being surrounded by so many people, he pursed his lips and took two steps back, "Can you, can you be quiet for a while?" Let me say. ”
Only then did the reporters who frantically ask questions remember that An Le was a little stammering, and it was impossible to answer so many questions in one breath.
In order to get first-hand news, everyone cooperated and kept their mouths shut.
The roots of the ears finally stopped, and there was a sigh of relief without a trace.
He raised his head and glanced at Jian Chao, who was blocked not far away by reporters.
Jian Chao's Danfeng's eyes flashed with an eerie light, full of warnings and threats.
An Le's face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly turned his head to see Ruan Qi on the other side.
The little girl looked at him with her hands in the pockets of her down jacket and a beanie hat with a warm smile.
An Le's cold heart suddenly settled down.
He recalled the conversation he had with the little girl in the villa the night before, closed his eyes, and a surge of courage rose in his heart.
"Yes, it's Jian Chao's cousin! It's really abusing me, abusing me! The song, the song is me, I am the author! ”
said, without waiting for Jian Chao to scold, he released another fierce material-
"The incident of Wen and Wen Lu's plagiarism and plagiarism is also related to Jian Chao! He, he forced me to stuff the hand and manuscript of "Awakening from a Dream" into Teacher Ruan's music and music score, and sat down to confirm her plagiarism charge! ”
The reporters were boiling over at once.
Originally, I came to dig up Jian Chao's peace and happiness gossip, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain!
Jian Chao teamed up with Wen Lu to blame Ruan Qi for plagiarism, this is fierce news!
The eyes of the reporters burst out with the light of gossip, and the inner and outer three layers all aimed the long guns and short guns at An Le.
"Shut up!!" A burst of shouts suddenly rang out.
Before everyone could react, Jian Chao went crazy and picked up the congested crowd, clenched his fists and smashed at An Le with red eyes.
The reporters surrounding An Le were afraid of being affected, so they quickly dispersed.
An Le also wanted to dodge, but Jian Chao's speed was too fast, and he could only watch his fist get closer and closer to his face.
Suddenly, a small white hand reached out.
Just listen to the 'pop', crisp and loud.
Jian Chao's big fist was like a tofu block, and it was slapped away by his little hand.
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