It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Chapter 350 Reporter’s Controversy·Live Broadcast Control·Bai Yang’s Life Experience

Zhao Keqiao wanted to see more clearly, so he just tilted his body towards the car window.

The car has been restarted.

Somewhat unable to control his balance, Zhao Keqiao fell onto the seat.

The vision in front of him shook. He seemed to have seen Master A?

Zhao Keqiao was surprised.

Xu Zhaoling followed closely behind.

"Hey?"

"Come down?"

Baiyang's seat was on the other side and he was a little confused when he heard the sound.

Xu Zhaozhao's furious voice came through the baffle:

"What is this kid doing?"

"Who allowed him to get out of bed!"

"What a nonsense!"

Xu Zhaozhao hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt while cursing and got out of the car one step ahead.

At first, there were some unbelievers, but the reporters gathered around the car in the middle saw that it was protected by one-way glass in the center, making it difficult to see clearly what was inside the car. The person who got out turned out to be an amateur.

Immediately lost interest.

Taking advantage of a crack in the passenger door, reporters hurriedly peeked inside, and the shutter clicked.

The flashlight made Xu Zhaozhao's eyes hurt.

He pushed Yu Ji who was blocking him in front of him.

Xu Zhaozhao's inherent "murderous intent" made many reporters return their attention to this person.

Although Xu Zhaozhao is an "amateur", I think this person's identity should be somewhat different from those tall bodyguards.

Several reporters standing in front of the car immediately followed Xu Zhaozhao's footsteps.

Looking at the strength of the wolf fetus, this group of people almost clung to Xu Zhaozhao.

The atmosphere in the car was heavy.

Xu Zhaozhao got out of the car in a hurry.

However, there were still many people near the motorcade. Fortunately, the attention of the onlookers was no longer on their side this time, and the vehicle was able to move forward slowly.

By the time we stopped at the right location, almost five minutes had passed.

Baiyang was anxious.

As soon as the car stopped, he immediately transformed into the second Xu Zhaozhao, opened the door and rushed out of the car.

A few reporters wandering around the motorcade:! ! !

The blind box opened a big one!

Several young reporters could not restrain their excitement and immediately burst into screams.

The screams grew louder and louder.

It quickly attracted huge firepower.

But at this time, Baiyang was almost squeezing into the crowd.

The reporters never thought that after they had been watching from behind for so long, they were surprised to find that they were coming toward them with "long legs"!

The distance is getting closer.

Mu Duoduo, who was sitting in a wheelchair at the top of the barrier-free passage at the hospital entrance, was still talking:

"Everything will be explained in an announcement in the afternoon after Weibo is restored."

"Your presence here will only affect the normal order of the hospital."

The microphone in the hands of the reporter blocked at the front was almost touching Mu Duoduo's lips, and he asked the question in a very sharp voice:

"Doesn't this prevent Player Mu from explaining here first?"

The reporter next to him was still repeating the question draft in his hand:

"Player Mu, please give me a positive response. Why are you allowed to be hospitalized in the military hospital?"

"Did you open the back door?"

"Who opened the back door for you?"

"..."

These reporters were well prepared and came with questions.

The guards and bodyguards blocking the barrier-free stairs were very difficult to resist as they refused to give up until their goals were achieved.

Xu Zhaozhao stood in front of Mu Duoduo, frowning as he watched reporters rush up to ask questions.

When a group of entertainment reporters saw that Xu Zhaozhao, who had arrived late, could stand in front of them as a protector, they immediately roared out their thoughts without thinking...

"Madam, what is your relationship with Player Mu?"

"Contestant Mu, are you in love?"

"Player Mu, please respond positively to your relationship status!"

A bald reporter in his early thirties tried to squeeze his way into the front row.

At the same time, bursts of exclamations came from behind.

The bald reporter handed over the microphone, feeling very happy!

Immediately, the support was taken away by the passage that cracked from the back to the front, and he fell down in front of the barrier-free passage in a state of embarrassment.

The microphone clicked, not too loudly, hitting the guard's leather shoes in front of him.

The bald reporter's heart trembled with the action of dropping the microphone!

There are not a few reporters who fall with bald reporters.

Everyone was busy picking up their precious equipment, but their attention was no longer enough.

Accompanied by shouts of "White player!"

"Shi Cheng is here!"

"Class A is gathering!"

"My God!"

"Don't block the camera of my live broadcast!"... exclaimed.

The few reporters who had not yet had time to stand up were afraid of being trampled by the chaotic crowd.

I crawled and rolled until I got to a spot where there was still some room, but I could only squeeze in enough to stand on my tiptoes and hold the camera and microphone.

Before he could even adjust his stance, Baiyang's dignified and cold aura, which could repel people from thousands of miles away, already made people take a few steps back.

Behind the noble young master Bai, there were Class A players with tense expressions and cold faces.

Everyone's expressions were not very good.

The reporters now took the initiative and kept silent.

The press corps that was originally crowded near the barrier-free passage continued to shrink to both sides.

Waiting for countless live broadcast lenses to be set up.

Under Xu Zhaozhao's expression of wanting to kill someone, Baiyang walked up to Mu Duoduo.

Following Bai Yang to the reporters, in addition to Shi Cheng and others, there were nearly twenty poker-faced bodyguards.

And, tubes of camera guns were also aimed at reporters.

The aura is condensed and the momentum is arrogant.

Obviously, if you take a picture of me, I will take a picture back!

In the live broadcast room.

"Help, I finally saw them!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Master A has lost a lot of weight. I feel so sad!"

"Sister's young master, you seem to be very angry?"

……

The live broadcast was started temporarily before the naval forces could reach the battlefield.

Fans smoothly posted fairly normal comments in the barrage area.

"I knew Big Data wouldn't push the live broadcast room to me casually."

"Shi Cheng is wearing so thin clothes, and his chest muscles are so nice~"

"The way Ling Ling and Brother Yuan protect my teddy bear one after another, it looks like that!"

"Take away my lamb and put it at home."

"Young master from Bai's Medical Clinic! How can I, with a monthly salary of three thousand, watch the young master singing and dancing for me?"

"I was diagnosed with mid-stage cancer last year. I made an appointment for two months and was discharged from the hospital within half a month! Just because my sister spent more than 100,000 on Bai's Medical Care, it's worth it!"

"Upstairs! I'm crying to death"

……

I don’t know where to start to break the calm.

A more courageous reporter rushed to the moment when the noble lamb and the mysterious amateur looked into each other's eyes and exchanged sparks, and struck a thunderbolt in every live broadcast room:

"Player Bai, is this lady your girlfriend or player Mu's?"

Fans in the live broadcast room: "..."

"Where did the troublesome people come from?"

"This woman doesn't look like her either!"

"What does this reporter look like? (This is the hospital, let's check his eyes by the way!)"

The precious little sheep rolled his eyes at the reporter who spoke without hesitation.

After Zhao Keqiao gave an uncooperative sneer, Jingui Xiaoyang put one hand on his hips and the other on Mu Duoduo's shoulder, and said in a calm tone:

"If you have military family members at home, please go in and register later."

"At first glance, my sister Dao is a strong-blooded woman who can play three games. She is of the right age to be my aunt."

The noble lamb taunted.

He was immediately slapped on the head by the "iron-blooded female man".

Audiences in the live broadcast room:

"Help, why is it so funny?"

"My Yang Zai gave a serious explanation, and Sister Dao taught me no mercy at all."

"No sister can hit my head!!!"

"If the sheep calls this girl sister, then I'll be relieved."

"Sister Dao—this name is so awesome."

……

The reporter who was slapped against the wall by the precious little sheep was not in ordinary embarrassment.

Fortunately, the colleague next to me helped me: "Did this lady come in the same car with several contestants just now?"

"I wonder who this lady is?"

Xu Zhaoling stood up with his head held high and answered for Jingui Xiaoyang: "She is the general manager of our lighting company."

"We just flew over from Lin City People's Hospital yesterday. We came to the Military Hospital without stopping to visit Mr. A, and we stayed up all night to discuss contract matters."

"Hurry up. I drove more than an hour to the hospital this morning just to take Master A with me to go through the rest of the process."

Si Yuan did not give the reporters any room to continue to express themselves, so he spoke while Xu Zhaoling was taking a breather:

"We haven't published any news on any platform these days, not because we don't want to publish it, but because the whole company is operating at high load."

"Coupled with many well-known reasons, each of us has a lot of things on our hands to deal with."

"But as Mu Duoduo said just now, when the contract process is completed in the afternoon, the company's official website and Weibo announcement will be updated together."

The pause between Si Yuan's words seemed to be okay.

But his teammates turned to look at him at the same time. This scene was quite meaningful.

On the public screens of major live broadcast rooms.

"Lenghuo is indeed the final winner, winning all six of them!"

"Not only the six of them, but also several potential talents from Class A were taken away!"

"The general agent!"

"Why did you find such a vicious general manager?"

"I knew that the public opinion on the Internet was caused by the black water army."

"Brother Yuan, why don't you call me Master A? Instead, call him by his full name?"

"Whoever gets angry with whomever, Brother Yuan and Master A will not get into trouble. My CP can always carry the banner."

"My sheep seems to be on the melon-eating front line."

"My brother Cheng is also watching the excitement."

"Ling Ling also bumped into the sheep... it was interesting."

……

The audience turned on the "magnifying glass" to watch the live broadcast.

Reporters on the scene found that these people seemed to have answered almost everything they wanted to ask.

After all, when Mr. Jingui Bai came up just now, he just said, "If there are military family members!"

The dark trending search about Mr. A that had been biting them for so long was broken without any attack.

As for Class A, Deng Huo has been slow to come out and explain, leaving tens of millions of fans anxious like headless chickens.

The last two people also answered, one is that it is better to wait for the "official" unified reply on this matter.

The other is that the time is not yet ripe.

In front of me is Mr. A, whose life or death is uncertain.

Later, they rushed from Lin City to the capital non-stop, and they would not be able to sign the contract until this afternoon at the earliest.

Now it is a mystery as to how to raise one's head and in what name to answer.

But it is rare to come here to enjoy the excitement and go back empty-handed. Many reporters are simply unwilling to do so.

The bald reporter, who was squeezed in front of the crowd and went through the process awkwardly, clenched his fist and raised the microphone.

"Anyway, you guys are really uncooperative when you quit the competition midway."

"There were only 100 initial opportunities. You took up so many people's opportunities and ended up quitting midway. This is already a sign of unethical behavior as an artist."

The bald reporter tried to put a dirty label on the group of contestants from Class A who would be badmouthed for the rest of their lives.

It's a pity that if Xu Zhaozhao can stand in this position, he will not be an ordinary person.

He interrupted with a sneer, grabbed the microphone, and Xu Zhaozhao's eyes were sharp:

"Until the most basic life safety is not guaranteed, all obligations and honors are in vain."

"An accident is understandable, but for repeated human errors, we, the company, will reserve the right to hold the program team accountable."

"This reporter, as well as the media, entertainment reporters, individuals, and units present who just ignored road laws and personal safety and deliberately blocked cars and obstructed traffic at the entrance of the hospital, please remember to check your mobile phone information later and keep your phone open."

"No one can escape who should be held accountable!"

Xu Zhaozhao immediately dropped the harsh words without leaving any fig leaf behind.

The bald reporter was sprayed with "blood on his face" by Xu Zhaozhao. In countless live broadcast rooms, he touched his nose and dodged his eyes, which made fans immediately couldn't help it!

"No, this bald man must have some serious illness!"

"Hasn't a blogger already posted an explanation about the withdrawal? That post has been trending for two days. This bald guy is blind, right?"

"The father-in-law is right, the mother-in-law is right."

"Sister Dao is so sassy and I love her so much"

"What did these reporters do? They really stopped people at the entrance of the hospital, right?"

"I hate these unprofessional marketing accounts the most."

"Don't give these live broadcast rooms gifts, they are not good people."

The barrage on the public screen scrolled very fast.

But some fans have been copying and pasting, repeating the reminder words.

The reporter holding up his mobile phone to broadcast the live broadcast saw that this was not possible!

No one rewarded them, and they couldn't even earn back their transportation expenses. As soon as they were upset, miscellaneous questions burst into countless live broadcast rooms.

"Let's put aside the matter about the super idol draft for now. Now the discussion on the Internet that you, the contestant, is the young master of Bai's Medical is getting louder and louder."

"Player Bai, you haven't come out to give an official reply. Are you acquiescing to the discussions among netizens?"

"Or are you saying that you are not a young master of Bai's medical family at all, but you are just happy to see the results and deliberately let this rumor develop unchecked?"

The reporter who asked the question had a guiding voice.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat stagnant.

The first person to respond was the guard wearing the uniform of the Kyoto Military Region General Hospital.

An uncontrollable laugh made the fans in the live broadcast room feel even more excited.

Fans were panicked.

In fact, they don't particularly care about the identity and life experience of the precious little sheep.

Anyway, Jingui Xiaoyang debuted as an "amateur". For such a long time, if Director Zhou didn't follow martial ethics, he would have exposed Jingui Xiaoyang's identity as the producer of Tournesol!

Even if these "halos" do not fall on Jingui Lamb, it will not affect the result of them being impressed by Jingui Lamb's character and talent!

But the question from the shady reporter still made everyone subconsciously afraid...

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