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Yuanyuan stood in front of Wen Xi, her face covered in sweat, "Sister Wen Xi, go upstairs quickly."

"Oh, you media don't ask, security, security, come here quickly."

Several security guards at the back door of Donglan immediately ran over, blocked Wen Xi from the media, and protected Wen Xi to go inside. Wen Xi's lips were tightly pressed. She looked at the aggressive media in front of her. Looking at everything at all costs, she clenched her fingers tightly.

"What do I have to say?" Wen Xi smiled dismissively, "I should ask, you guys are stuck here, what do you want to ask?"

Her red lips curled slightly, her voice was cold and disdainful, "I just want to ask if the person in the photo is me? What does it have to do with you? Why, is the man above your husband or your father? What do you want?" Are you stinging here like a fly and waiting for me to come out every day? This photo is not me, and it has nothing to do with you. If you want to be a good media, you don’t take such shortcuts. The popularity of artists’ public opinion is only temporary. A few days ago in Taizhou Why didn’t I see you report about the two pregnant women who died in a road accident? Why didn’t you rush to report about the father’s child abuse incident in Yuntai District? Chen Ming Nursing Home, the director Chen Ming abused the elderly and mixed glue in the elderly’s meals Why don't you media go over to dig up news about the matter?"

Her voice is clear.

Smash it down word by word.

There was a sudden silence among the media.

They seemed to be stunned by each other.

Che Rui even held up the microphone, her face flushed red.

She hasn't been so embarrassed and embarrassing for a long time, obviously she came here to dig up first-hand news, obviously this is Wen Xi's scandal, but at this moment, it seems that she is the one who is ashamed, and Wen Xi, wearing a silver-gray sweater suit, wearing sunglasses With a fisherman's hat, the exposed skin is white, red lips with a contemptuous sneer, looking at himself, as if looking at a clown.

Che Rui gritted her teeth.

Her hand holding the microphone was shaking.

"Yes, you are right, but you are an artist, you have fans, you have people who love you, but instead of setting an example and doing something positive, you are doing something disgusting, with two or three men Playing so openly, Wen Xi, should you explain to your fans and blindly avoid showing up, your behavior like this is a serious disqualification!"

"Yes, the job of us media people is to dig out the first-hand heat. We are all dedicated to our work. Social issues are covered by radio reporters. We are entertainment reporters. There is nothing wrong with us sticking to our posts! Wen Xi, as a If you are a famous artist, you have done something extremely degrading to your dignity, you need to give an explanation to the public!"

Zhong Min and An Wen walked down the stairs and quickly blocked Wen Xi and the reporters.

Wen Xi and his party walked into the building.

When she came to her studio, An Wen handed her a glass of water, and when she touched Wen Xi's fingers, she realized that Wen Xi's fingers were cold.

An Wen held her hand, "It's okay, these media are like this."

And in this very moment.

#阳喜风波后头出身# was the first item in the hot search.

Many media released the video, because they all wanted the first-hand popularity, so they didn't trim much, and Wen Xi's voice came out clearly from the video. ,

Wen Xi in the video, standing in the crowd, is still dazzling.

The red lips are somewhat charming.

Her voice is clear, unique and recognizable.