Chapter Eighty-Nine: Are You Mentally Ill?

Qingge swayed his waist and said slowly: "They came to get first-hand news, how can this be malicious speculation?" ”

She was dressed in an ancient costume, her face was ruddy, and she was rich.

Zhang Da's agent in the car couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth when he saw her appearance: "Grass, what is she doing here." ”

She walked over with a smile and said, "Siya, are you saying that I am right?" ”

Bai Siya glanced at her coldly, didn't look at her, and said lightly: "Yes? Are you insane? Don't you know that you can't interject when someone else is talking? This is the etiquette you bring people? Or do you have no quality at all? ”

A faint rhetorical question, if there is no threat, it is just a faint question.

Qingge's face was red, but then, he pretended to be pitiful and said: "Siya, why are you like this, I am kind enough to help you and want you to make friends with these reporter friends, how can you say that I am a psychopath?" ”

After speaking, he wiped his tears with pear blossom water, as if he had really been wronged.

Their sympathy was aroused by the presence of male journalists.

Everyone accused Bai Siya and said: "What Qingge said is right, we just want to go to the first-hand information, this can be regarded as seeking truth, why is it so unbearable by you?" And why do you want to say she's insane? She just wants to help you, do you have the quality of this person? ”

Good guy, a few more rhetorical questions, but these words are full of accusations.

Bai Siya was not annoyed, she just smiled: "I just asked her, she may not understand her grievances, but why are you so excited?" And she wasn't so fierce when I asked her. ”

Bai Siya blinked her big eyes innocently, and these words can be said to have reached the hearts of some female reporters.

"I ...... We just can't get used to you bullying others, are we excited? We weren't excited! One of the male reporters who was said could refute it.

"I'm bullying, which eye of yours sees me bullying, isn't it that there are many of you, I'm only one person, okay."

Bai Siya said slowly, she was calculating the time in her heart.

When the man was about to say something, Bai Siya suddenly smiled.

"Good luck to you."

Everyone was confused, what good luck and bad luck, messed up.

But when they heard the sound of the police car, they suddenly understood.

"You called the police?!" Dumping Song asked loudly.

Those reporters didn't expect Bai Siya to call the police, and they all looked at each other.

Bai Siya smiled, and she said seriously: "Everyone has to pay for what they do and say. ”

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and slowly returned to the car.

Behind them, they still want to chase, but the police have already been dispatched to control all of them, and Dumping Song is among them.

She tried her best to explain, but the police just said, "If you have anything to say, go back to the police station." ”

After saying that, he took them all into the police car.

Bai Siya sat in the car and watched this scene with interest, and she smiled: "You deserve it." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and patted Zhang Da's agent on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, Lao Zhang, you did a good job!" ”

Agent Zhang smiled, "This time, the boss specially asked me to call this number whenever I have something." ”

Bai Siya understood, "Mr. Bai is a good person, he often helps me, I want to thank him well, is it because he helped me and he have the same surname?" Hahaha......"

Bai Siya began to narcissism again.

Yes, this baby is hopeless.

If Mr. Bai was good at talking, there wouldn't be so many people who were privately dealt with by him......

Zhang's agent Zhang Lei thought in his heart.