The nature of big capitalists, once they lose their use value, they will be thrown into the cold palace.

She had no problem doing so.

I wasn't disappointed, but I don't know which immoral one exposed my whereabouts, at Hexi Airport, I was caught by reporters who came to inquire about it, and they set up cameras and blocked the water.

"You framed Mr. Xue, the president of Huayi, don't you have anything to say?"

"Sheng Xiaolan led a team to Paris to participate in the Stranda Design Exhibition today, and it was supposed to be yours, why didn't you go?"

"This self-hype method of yours has caused a bad impact on society, and many netizens want to hear your apology!"

"What do you think of Su Wanwan? I heard that she injured you, is it true? ”

"Are you at odds with Su Wanwan? She told reporters that you and her brother are boyfriend and girlfriend, is it true? ”

"Recently, Yu Huanxi launched a petition campaign to get out of the entertainment industry on the Internet, what is your response to this?"

“……”

Not far from the encirclement of the reporters, there was also a group of girls who jumped and tried to squeeze inside, they were probably Xue Beirong's fans, all of them were indignant, shouting "apologize", "hurry up and go home", "don't come out and be embarrassed".

Babbling, chattering.

All kinds of questioning and insulting words shot from all directions like invisible soft bullets, and all fell on me.

Although it is blunt, it will not hurt and bleed, but it is heavy, and the heart will hurt very much.

In fact, compared to being sent to prison by Xue Beirong, this result is already considered "benevolent" to him, and I should be glad.

But at this moment, no one wants to hear anything from me, they just want to explode, gossip, and headlines, and no one cares that I still have a wound on my head, and I am the victim.

Standing surrounded by the "click, click" flash circle, I inevitably felt vulnerable and helpless when I was scolded for being incomplete, and I also experienced a sense of sadness that I could only be trampled to death as a small person.

I really hope that there will be a miracle, such as a crack in the ground, so I can get into it and hide.

"What are you doing?! What do you want to do! Get out of the way! ”

Just when I was so embarrassed that I wanted to cry without tears, suddenly a dozen men in black suits appeared, they were like immortals, they were wise and martial, they spread their arms, separated the bustling crowd, and walked towards me.

They formed a human wall and surrounded me.

Then my former boss, Xu Zongyao, came.

He came to me with a beer belly that had shrunk significantly, and he came to me with gold-rimmed glasses that pretended to be Sven scum, put his chubby hand on my shoulder, and comforted me in an old fatherly soft voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

"Woo woo......" The tears could no longer be held back, and they flowed down in a hurry.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Xu Zongyao didn't care at all that I left Sheng Xiaolan's thigh and left him, and he still protected me as before, and shouted to those reporters, "Be careful when you talk to me, if I see someone writing something that is not true, I will send you lawyer's letters one by one to report the closure of your magazine!" ”

With more than a dozen bodyguards and Xu Zongyao escorting, I was able to leave smoothly.

"Okay, don't cry, you're crying like this." In the car, Xu Zongyao handed me a tissue paper and lectured me as always, "Didn't I tell you to face the camera and cry with pear blossoms and rain to be pitiful?" You're crying like this, just like a child who can't find a home, it's miserable but it's quite miserable, and your image is completely ruined. ”