"Why are the current students so dirty!" Zhao Yiyi also frowned when she saw the situation downstairs, "There are so many reporters, you will definitely be besieged by them if you go down now, I think it's better to go to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then we'll leave when they leave." ”

Jun was unmoved: "They know that I am inside, and if I don't show up, they won't leave." ”

"Then ......" Zhao Yiyi groaned slightly, "I'll call my sister?" ”

At this time, He Siyun also came over.

After all, she is only a college student, and she doesn't know what to do when she encounters this kind of scene for the first time.

"Otherwise, I'll find a few classmates to come and help?"

"Don't bother." Jun Qing withdrew his gaze from the window and smiled comfortingly at the two, "Yiyi, you call the driver and ask him to drive the car downstairs, and we'll leave now." ”

Lin Feng is far away at night, and water can't quench his thirst.

The longer they spend upstairs, the bigger the incident will be, and it is likely that more reporters will come by then, and things will only get more troublesome.

Zhao Yiyi and He Siyun looked at each other, and no one had any good way, so they had to deal with it according to Jun Qing's arrangement.

Standing on the window, watching the driver drive the nanny car to the neighborhood, Jun Qing turned around and walked in the direction of the elevator.

"Remember, no matter what they say for a while, don't speak!" Waiting for the elevator, Jun turned his face to look at Zhao Yiyi, "Don't explain, don't lose your temper, don't do anything, you just need to help me open the door." ”

In this case, if you say the wrong thing, there is a high risk that the reporter will take it out of context, and the best way is not to respond.

"Okay." Zhao Yiyi was busy.

"What about me?" He Siyun asked.

The elevator door separated, and Jun Qing followed Zhao Yiyi into the elevator, blocking He Siyun, who wanted to follow: "You stay upstairs, don't go down." ”

With this kind of mixed water, there is no need to drag He Siyun into it.

It won't do anything for her to follow her downstairs, and if she can't keep her temper and get angry with reporters, she'll be truthful.

He Siyun looked uneasy: "But ......"

"It's just a couple of reporters, and I can handle it." Jun lightly raised his chin to the script in her hand, "Send the script to everyone today, and we'll see you tomorrow." ”

The face of the young girl in front of her was always calm, and He Siyun was also much calmer: "Then you be careful." ”

Jun chuckled and reached out to press the button on the first floor.

The elevator went down, and Zhao Yiyi, who was standing behind her, took a few deep breaths.

Sensing her nervousness, Jun chuckled and turned his face.

"It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, aren't you so nervous?"

When she took the microphone on stage before, she was surrounded by reporters, and the scene was much more exaggerated than this.

"I ......" Zhao Yiyi lowered her eyelashes, "I'm not worried about reporters, I'm ...... Worried about you. ”

Last time, Jun Qing collapsed directly in front of reporters, and Zhao Yiyi still remembers it vividly.

"Don't worry, the current Junqing is no longer the same as before!"

Raising his hand to put his sunglasses on his face, Jun lightly combed his hair, and walked out of the elevator door with his head held high.

Zhao Yiyi pursed her lips and trotted out.

"Jun Qing is out!"

I don't know who shouted, and when I saw Jun Qing coming out of the door, several reporters turned around and rushed over to surround her.

"Who was the man who was drinking coffee with you at the coffee shop that day?"

"The cover of Fashion Vanguard was bought for you with your money, right?"

"Don't you feel ashamed to rely on your body to get on top?"

……

Originally, Zhao Yiyi kept a calm face and didn't make a sound, but just used her arm to help Jun Qing block the reporter's camera.

Hearing the words "body superior", she suddenly became so angry that her face turned red, and she couldn't control it and was about to have a seizure.

"You ......"

Jun lightly grabbed Zhao Yiyi's arm and pushed her in the direction of the car.

"Get in the car!"

Zhao Yiyi came back to her senses and bent over into the car.

A reporter saw that the two were about to get into the car, they waited for a long time but did not get anything, so they were anxious and grabbed Jun Qing's backpack.

Whoop -

The shoulder bag slid off Jun Qing's arm and fell to the ground, and the mobile phone, notebook, signature pen, lipstick and other items contained in it suddenly rolled to the ground.

Jun bent down lightly to pick it up, and the reporters were rarely able to take a somewhat newsworthy shot, and rushed forward to aim the camera at her.

One of them was squeezed by the reporter behind him, and his knee hit Jun Qing's body, and the girl shook her body and fell to the ground.

"Stop!"

Amidst the shouts, a figure strode into the crowd and stood up to block all shots.

"What do you do?"

Halfway through, a Cheng biting gold suddenly came out, and the reporters pointed their cameras at the man who rushed out at the same time.

recognized Mu Yichen in front of him as another party in the photo, and several reporters questioned loudly.

"How long have you been together?"

"A student broke the news that Jun Qing had an abortion, is it with your child?"

……

Hearing the word "abortion", Mu Yichen's face instantly turned iron blue, grabbed the reporter's collar, and he waved his hand with a punch and hit the reporter in the face fiercely.

The reporter was defenseless, took two steps back, and fell heavily to the ground.

Several reporters rushed up and surrounded him.

"How can you hit someone?"

"That's it, you're responsible for this!"

……

"Responsible?" Mu Yichen's gaze swept coldly over everyone, "Are you responsible for a young girl's verbal criticism like this?" What evidence do you have for her, and can you be held accountable for your words? You have a kind of ability to come at me, what kind of ability is it to bully a little girl, you shoot me, shoot me! ”

Rushing forward, he pulled a reporter's camera and slammed it to the ground.

"I'm the one who hit people, and I'm the one who threw things...... You shoot, you report, you write me, you scold me! ”

The man who had always been mild-mannered, roaring, waving his fists, and pulling at several reporters regardless of it.

Cursing and scolding, he suddenly shook his body, waved his hand in the air, froze weakly, raised his hand to cover his chest and fell to the ground.

"Mr. Mu!"

"Mr. Mu!"

Li Yang and the driver rushed over, pushed the reporter away, and grabbed Mu Yichen's arm.

Jun didn't care about the things that couldn't fall on the ground, and also rushed over to support Mu Yichen, Li Yang turned around and took the spare medicine from the car and stuffed it into Mu Yichen's mouth.

"Mr. Mu, medicine!"

Several reporters were scolded, but did not reflect, but just pointed the camera at Mu Yichen.

"You're hurting on purpose."

"We're just going to expose people like you!"

……

"Enough!" Jun stood up abruptly, "Tossing an old man who is over half a hundred years old to the point of illness, this is what you call freedom of the press, do you journalists still have a conscience?" If anything happens to him today, all of you are sinners! ”