As he spoke, Mu Weiwei's gaze slowly fell on Lu Qiaoyi, who had been hanging his head.

Looking at Mu's slightly aggressive appearance, Lin Qing on one side clutched the corners of his clothes, still gritting his teeth and retorting, "Then what if you buy the people in the monitoring room?" One by one, even if we jumped into the Yellow River, we couldn't wash it away. ”

"After all, you have a mysterious gold lord and a thin heavenly king, what do we have one by one?"

Lin Qing relied on her this time, how could she show weakness because of violence?

After all, with so many reporters present, once she admits it, Lu Qiaoyi's hard-earned character collapses, not to mention that she may stop at this star.

The good seedlings she finally dug up, and she also tried her best to support her to today's position, Lu Qiao can't lose, and Lin Qing can't!

"You're wrong, I'm not the gold lord, not the Bo Heavenly King, but the ......"

As he spoke, Mu Weiwei picked up the hammer and made a gesture to smash it.

At this moment, I heard a low roar, "Enough! ”

When all the reporters pressed the shutter frantically, intending to record Mu Weiwei's atrocities, they were suddenly interrupted by Lu Qiaoyi, who had been silent.

In the next moment, she clenched her pink fists, her weak body trembled forward, and she gritted her teeth and spoke, "You are all wrong, it is me who is wrong, it is me Lu Qiaoyi!" I shouldn't be in the circle, I shouldn't have fried my sisters, and I shouldn't have stepped on Sister Mu's position. ”

"What's more, you shouldn't use the aggrieved ghost character to create a false accusation in the lounge!"

"Sister Mu didn't beat me, nor did she hype anything, I always tied her up, rubbed her heat, and stepped on her position."

I saw Lu Qiao choking, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes.

And the thin body trembled even more.

When the reporter heard this paragraph, he was immediately stunned.

What kind of god reversal is this? Originally, he was staring at Mu Weiwei, but how did this fierce material come out of Lu Qiaoyi's body?

Just when all the reporters were stunned, Lin Qing stomped his feet angrily, "Lu Qiaoyi, what are you crazy about?" Did you know that you would destroy yourself by doing this? ”

In the next second, I saw Lu Qiaoyi sneering and shaking his head, and slowly walked to Lin Qing's side, "Sister Qing, I know that you want to make me popular, and you have been doing everything for this." But I'm sorry for all your hard work, you can't become the superstar you want. ”

"I love the stage and I aspire to be a big star. But I don't want to be popular with my conscience and rely on hype! ”

"I'm called Tiny Wei, but I've been losing myself. Even if I climb from the eighteenth parallel to the current second and third tier, I am not happy. ”

"If becoming the superstar of my dreams requires my happiness and kindness, then I would rather be the one who makes the sky!"

Dropping this sentence fiercely, I saw Lu Qiaoyi, who was vomiting blood from Lin Qingqi, slowly turned around and bowed deeply directly to Mu Wei.

Then, a hoarse voice came out, "I'm sorry, Sister Mu." ”

Mu Weiwei was also stunned, she originally just wanted justice.

But now, looking at the weak and embarrassed Lu Qiaoyi, she suddenly ...... I feel distressed.

Just when everyone was stunned by this surprise, Lu Qiao dragged his weak body and ran out of the ward.

Behind him, Lin Qing stomped his feet angrily, "Lu Qiaoyi!" Stop! ”

The original reporter also chased him out, wanting to find out what Lu Qiaoyi's routine was.

Only Mu Weiwei and Bo Yexiao froze in place, confused by each other.

"Bo Tianwang, what kind of routine is this from the other party?"

The Thin Night Owl rubbed his eyebrows, and it took a few minutes to digest the sudden change.

Then, he pointed to the geological hammer in Mu Weiwei's hand, "You put away the hammer first, otherwise I won't dare to speak." ”

Mu Weiwei, "......" What kind of immortal dare is this Bo Tianwang?