Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

In the end, the male artist, who couldn't bear the Internet public opinion, panicked and went out fully armed. However, he was chased and intercepted before he had gone far. In the end, it took almost half his life to finally reach the place where Xing Kun and Su Luobai were. company.

When they saw the male artist dressed in black, wearing a black mask and black sunglasses, who looked suspicious no matter how he looked, appeared in front of him, Su Luobai and Xing Kun thought it was some kind of criminal.

It wasn't until the male artist took off his mask that Su Luobai and Xing Kun recognized that it was a male artist.

Seeing that it was a male artist, Xing Kun said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

At this time, the male artist did not still have the arrogance at the beginning, and the dark circles under his eyes were almost as heavy as the national treasure panda.

The moment Su Luobai saw the male artist, he felt a little heartache, but when he thought of what this man had done before, this heartache disappeared.

Seeing a trace of hesitation in Su Luobai's eyes, his heart was as hard as a stone in an instant, without the slightest wavering, and Xing Kun looked at the male artist with an expression of self-indulgence from the beginning to the end.

Knowing that just apologizing is no longer enough for these two people to forgive themselves, the male artist searched for all the things he can use now, and finally said as if he had grasped the last straw: "I don't need salary in the future, I will give it to you guys." The company acts as a model for free."

Hearing what the male artist said, Su Luobai's expressionless face was even more indifferent now. For a difficult master like a male artist, whoever wants to take pictures for him in the future, let him go. Anyway, Su Luobai doesn't want to I saw this person again in my camera.

Of course, it would be even better if we could meet each other even if we wanted to.

Xing Kun smiled after hearing the male artist's words. The male artist thought he still had a chance, so he looked at Xing Kun, but Xing Kun said, "Then you can find other people, maybe someone else will think about it." You might be asked to be a model for them for free for the rest of your life."

"I can do other things, please, let me go, okay?"

That's what the male artist said, but his face was distorted, obviously unwilling.

Begging is so perfunctory, he is unwilling, and he doesn't even bother to pretend. How can he be confident that they will forgive him?Because of his thick skin, or because of his shamelessness?
After a sneer, Xing Kun called the security guard, raised his eyes slightly and said lazily: "Please get this person out."

Seeing so many security guards holding him down, the male artist wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get out at all, and was abruptly dragged and thrown out of the company's gate by this group of security guards.

The male artist who fell to the ground had a ferocious face. It was obvious that he was still very popular a while ago, but he has fallen to this point in just a short time. Xing Kun and Su Luobai are all to blame. If it wasn't for the two of them, He will not be reduced to this point.

Since they refused to spare him, then don't blame him for being cruel, even if he died, he would drag Su Luobai and Xing Kun as his backs.

When he was surrounded by the media, the male artist did not dodge or run away, but took off his mask and hat openly, revealing his haggard face and huge dark circles under his eyes.

As far as his current influence is concerned, even if he doesn't explain his current situation, the media knows that he is not doing well now.

As for the male artist's uncharacteristic behavior, the reporters had a keen sense of smell. Maybe they can participate in the next headline.

"I really can't take it anymore. I want to clarify one thing for the public. Can you please let the camera shoot me?"

In fact, it didn't take the male artist to say this, all the media had already focused their cameras on him in unison.

When the male artist confirmed that the camera was looking at him, he said: "Actually, there is a reason why I directed and acted in this play by myself. You should have seen my photos. They are not ideal. I don't want to Give up, but I have tried my best, and I don't want to continue."

When talking about this, the male artist choked up slightly and said: "Because Lin Luo often asks me to try various poses for the effect of shooting, and... and her photography is not as good as everyone's like. Superb, all are photos obtained by relying on the state of the person being photographed."

"Lin Luo is not only not good at taking pictures, but also doesn't treat us as one person at all. It was her fault, but she always pushes it on me. Things that are clearly good enough, she always makes heavy Come"

Speaking of which, the male artist rolled up his trouser legs, and saw the scar was terrible. After seeing the expressions of the reporters, the male artist said immediately: "This was caused by the shooting, but even if I did, she still Won't let me stop, and said that this small injury shouldn't affect her filming progress at all."

Su Luobai didn't think about telling the media about the male artist's various evil deeds, but he didn't expect that the male artist would be so hateful that he would beat him up without saying a word.

After a while, the trend on the Internet changed again. I was still cursing male artists, but now the target of the netizens' insults has become Su Luobai.

Even with it, it turns out that the excellent works taken by Su Luobai have been poisoned, and even questioned whether it is Su Luobai's works.From their point of view, works with slight flaws are the best proof of Su Luobai's lack of ability. If they are really good enough, they won't be able to pick out the slightest flaw.　
But Su Luobai, who wanted to stay away from this matter, did not escape the stalking and interception of the media in the end.

The media surrounded Su Luobai again at the entrance of the company, and all the microphones were directed at Su Luobai.

They asked different questions, without considering whether Su Luobai had heard clearly.

All the reporters were desperately squeezing towards Su Luobai's direction, feeling that Su Luobai was a piece of fat, and they were afraid that if they slowed down for a while, this piece of fat would be snatched away by others.

"Is it true that the male artist said that you didn't care about his leg injury at all in order to achieve the shooting effect? ​​If it is true, why did you do this?"

The reporter's eyes lit up, as if she had already confirmed that Su Luobai did this. She didn't understand the truth of the matter at all, and just listened to the male artist's one-sided words, and planned to hold her down and make her confess.

Su Luobai held the microphone and said: "I didn't do this, not this time, nor before."

However, one reporter went down, and there were thousands of reporters waiting to ask questions.

"Then, I would like to ask, what is your opinion on this matter? If you say this, is there any truth in what the male artist said?"

After hearing the reporter's words, Su Luobai said calmly: "Do you think that a person who is so self-directed and acted, and who still dares to ask others to pay for his mistakes, can people believe what he said?"

As soon as these words came out, the reporters fell into a brief silence, and then they became noisy again. They didn't care about the truth, they cared about hot spots.

More reporters began to squeeze towards Su Luobai, and whoever pushed Su Luobai did not know who pushed Su Luobai. Su Luobai immediately fell to the ground, with a tingling pain in his ankle, probably because he twisted his ankle.