นักเขียน: Nuo Jiuyi เครื่องแปลภาษา
The reporters went crazy. All of a sudden, their eyes were on the girl. They held the camera slr and snapped at her.
The magnesium light was flashing.
The dazzling light made Mu Yixun feel uncomfortable.
She raised her hand to block the dazzling light.
"enough, stop snapping! " She said coldly.
Her voice was not loud, but it was very cold and penetrating.
All the reporters subconsciously stopped what they were doing and no longer pressed the shutter.
Jing Anli's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
He did not expect that the girl he casually pointed at was actually quite good-looking.
She was wearing a white shirt and a black knee-length skirt.
Her jet-black hair was tied up, revealing a fair and clean neck. She was standing upright in a pair of low heels.
She clearly looked like a girl, but she had a cold and almost ascetic feeling.
And that sound was enough. It was actually very intimidating.
Mu Yixun's gaze was cold. She coldly swept across the reporters who were looking at her and gave another order
"delete all the photos you took just now. Now! "
It was unclear if it was because she was too imposing.
As soon as she finished speaking, some of the young reporters shook their hands and pressed the button on the camera in their hands before deleting the photos.
Some of them didn't move or delete the photos.
King Jing had just said that he liked this model and could use it as a selling point to expose it. It could be considered a valuable expose.
Seeing that those people didn't move, Mu Yixun didn't waste any time and said indifferently, "those who haven't deleted the photos, stay here today. Don't leave. "
Perhaps it was because her words were too arrogant.
A reporter who looked older said, "why? Didn't we just take your photos? What right do you have to have US delete them? "
Mu Yixun narrowed her eyes slightly.
This was not Shi Budai. If it was that useless man, she would have slapped him a long time ago.
In a place like this, Mu Yixun also knew that it was not good for her to hit people directly.
Without wasting any more time with these reporters, Mu Yixun took out her phone and dialed a number.
Soon, the call was connected.
Mu Yixun said plainly,"... It's me. I ran into some trouble at the door. Send a few people over and ask the reporters at the door to delete all the photos."
The reporters looked at each other.
Could this person really be an important celebrity figure?
From what she said on the phone, was she really looking for someone to force them to delete the photos?
Jing Anli also heard Mu Yixun on the phone.
The cold girl in front of him, to be honest, was dragged into the water by his joke just now.
Looking at her, it seemed that she was not someone to be trifled with.
He suddenly became interested.
...
Just as the reporters were thinking that Mu Yixun would call water over...
The two doors of the elevator on the upper floor of the Shang Emperor's entertainment hall opened.
Song he hurriedly came out of the elevator. There were a few security guards waiting at the elevator door before following him out.
The moment he came out, he saw Jing Anli, who was taller than the others. He stood out like a crane among the crowd.
Song he exclaimed in his heart.
Was it caused by this heavenly king again?
Song he ran all the way from the elevator door. The security guards went up to separate everyone.
Jing Anli's manager, Qiu Fei, looked at him and asked, "CEO Song, why are you here? "
The reporters also saw song he coming over.
They also knew what his identity was.
He was the CEO of Shang Huang Entertainment.
What a joke. They were the Paparazzi of the entertainment industry. How could someone with such an identity not know?
Song he nodded at Qiu Fei. Before he could reply, his Chubby body walked up to Mu Yixun and said respectfully,
"Miss Xun, you're here. "
His attitude was too respectful, causing the reporters to be surprised.
Qiu Fei was even more stunned. He whispered to Jing Anli, "Ah Jing, do you know when our company has a Miss Xun? "
Jing Anli narrowed his long and narrow eyes. A hint of interest flashed across his eyes. "I don't know. "
After a pause, he smiled and said, "but it's quite interesting. "
Qiu Fei sighed in his heart. What's interesting? If this Miss Xun was someone of status, Ah Jing, you would have dragged her down with you just now.
Fine, I've offended someone again.
Song he said respectfully to Mu Yixun, "Miss Xun, I wonder what photos you said you wanted to delete on your phone just now? "
Mu Yixun raised her chin slightly and said coldly, "these reporters took my photos and asked them to delete them all. "
Song he understood immediately.
Miss Xun was sent by the young master's side. Her identity was also special, so it was not good to expose her.
He immediately said, "no problem, Miss Xun. "
After saying that, song he immediately said to the security guards who followed him out, "go, ask them to delete all the photos. "
"Yes. " After the security guards heard song he's instructions, they immediately surrounded the Paparazzi and watched them delete the photos one by one.
Even if these paparazzi reporters were unwilling to delete the photos, song he would be the one to step in now. They would not confront him face-to-face no matter what.
Putting aside the fact that their financial power could not compare, if their company's artistes had any news in the future and gave it to others, they would not give it to their family alone. It would be a huge loss.
Therefore, the reporters were very cooperative.
Very soon, the reporters finished deleting the photos.
Song he said to Mu Yixun, "Miss Xun, the photos have been deleted. Shall we go in now? "
Mu Yixun nodded expressionlessly and walked into the hall.
When she took this step, the reporters saw that song he was so polite to her, so they all made way for her.
Mu Yixun's calves were very beautiful, curvy and straight.
She walked steadily. When she passed by Jing Anli, she looked up at him and said lightly,
"In the future, don't do anything unnecessary. "
After she said that, she walked in.
She had only taken two steps when Jing Anli's devilish laughter came from behind, "Miss Xun? Your name is Xun? "
Mu Yixun did not turn her head, nor did she respond. She only paused.
Qiu Fei had a headache. He called out in a low voice, "Ah Jing. "
Jing Anli turned a deaf ear and laughed again. "That's a good name. "
Mu Yixun did not turn her head. She said coldly, "shut up. "
Jing Anli's thin lips curled into a devilish smile.
This Miss Xun had quite a personality.
As for the other reporters, they looked at each other, unable to guess the background of this Miss Xun.
...
At this moment.
Shi Budai's apartment.
A group of men were having a meeting with serious faces.
Lan Mao said to Shi Budai:
"Brother Shi, don't worry. This will definitely work? "
Shi Budai looked at Lan Mao very seriously and said very seriously:
"You guarantee that this will work? "
"It will definitely work! "
Lan Mao slapped his thigh and said, "brother Shi, look at how strong this stun baton is. This rope, how thick is it? The most important thing is the bottle on the table, see... "
Lan Mao's finger pointed at a bottle of spray on the table He said, "I spent a lot of effort to get this powerful knockout drug. When she comes back, spray it on her face. I guarantee that she will fall down immediately. When she falls down, we will tie her up with a rope and she will fall into our hands. At that time, we will still be able to do whatever we want. " "Brother Shi, don't you think so? "
"Yes... "
Shi Budai rubbed his Chin and laughed mischievously.
Without old Xiao's help, he did not believe that he could not treat the violent woman himself!
[ Shi Budai: Hehehe... ].
Mu Yixun: Heh