Chapter 1057: The Power of Rumors 3
"Are you alright??" Su Mu lowered his head, his dark and deep eyes stared at her, and his delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"It's okay......" Su Xiaoli held his arm, stood firm, and before he could continue to speak, the surrounding reporters put the microphone in their hands in front of Su Mu and said, "Su Mu, Su Mu, what do you think of the news that Su Xiaoli was being raised??" ”
"May I ask why you are here, are you here to pick up Su Xiaoli from school?"
"Is your sister really being fostered??"
Su Mu's slender and warm hand firmly held Su Xiaoli's wrist, and a shallow smile appeared on his delicate and handsome cheeks, he pulled Su Xiaoli behind him to protect him, and then cleared his throat and said word by word to the reporters around him: "Our Xiaoli already has me, do you still need to be fostered?" I am the only one who can support her in this world. ”
"Oh, by the way, also, the matter of the majority of Mu Li's party crowdfunding for us to shoot a TV series has been completed, probably next month Xiaoli and I will join the group to shoot, everyone rest assured that this time will definitely be a happy ending."
Those reporters, while listening to Su Mu's words, kept tapping and patting him with a telephoto lens.
"Then may I ask if all the pictures that broke the news on the Internet are real?? Every Friday, there is a luxury car to pick up Su Xiaoli's affairs......"
A reporter asked Su Mu unrelentingly.
Su Mu turned his head and smiled at the reporter, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the red sports car not far away, and said in a faint voice: "Oh, are you talking about that car??" Sorry, it's my ......."
"Those luxury cars before that ......"
"Guess??" Su Mu winked at those reporters, his eyes aimed at the gap between those reporters, and when they were not paying attention, he grabbed Su Xiaoli's arm and quickly slipped away.
"Sumu, Sumu......"
"Su Xiaoli, Su Xiaoli ......"
The reporters followed them relentlessly, carrying cameras, video cameras and microphones.
Su Mu dragged Su Xiaoli to the red sports car quickly, reached out to open the back door of the sports car, stuffed Su Xiaoli in, and then went around to the co-pilot's position, opened the door, sat in, and said to the driver: "Quick, drive." ”
The driver, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately moved skillfully into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car sped out with a roar.
Su Mu and Su Xiaoli glanced back at the reporters who were left in place by them, and couldn't help but smile at each other.
Su Xiaoli let out a long sigh of relief, and the whole person collapsed towards the seat behind him, and said in a low voice: "I finally got rid of them, it's terrible." ”
"It's just a rumor-mongering Weibo, how can it attract so many reporters to your school gate??" Su Mu furrowed a pair of eyebrows tightly, looked at her deeply and asked.
"I don't know, I guess these reporters are in a panic, right?" Su Xiaoli replied casually.
"......" Su Mu stared at her for a while, then shook his head and said, "I always feel ...... Something weird......"
"What's wrong??" Su Xiaoli straightened up, leaned over to him and asked him.