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Chapter 2251 Does Li Baoer need to find such stimulation?

Li Baoer's brows wrinkled together slightly, with a serious and serious look on his face.

It is more about the courage to face things bravely.

As soon as the door opened, countless reporters rushed up and surrounded her.

He Yujiao gritted her teeth, then rushed forward, stretched out her arms, and tightly protected Li Baoer behind her.

Don't get so close! Hey! Your microphone is poking Bao'er's face! Move away!

She shouted at the reporter in front of her, her face turning red with anger.

These guys really do whatever it takes to gain popularity.

He even poked the microphone directly into Li Baoer's body and face.

The two little ladies were quickly drowned in the crowd, so small that they were almost invisible.

The reporters were noisy, each asking questions they wanted to ask.

Li Baoer, what is your original intention of copying these small cards? s1;

As far as we know, you are communicating with Mr. Su now, aren't you? When you did such a thing during the relationship, have you ever thought about Mr. Su's thoughts?

Are you really doing these things to pursue excitement? Or is Mr. Su unable to satisfy you?

Hearing the unpleasant words in his ears, Li Baoer took a deep breath calmly and then continued: If you really want to ask something, come one by one and don't crowd us. If you

If this continues, then I won't be able to say a word.

A simple sentence, but like the best tranquilizer, it instantly silenced the noisy crowd just now.

Countless reporters also took a step back, quietly waiting for Li Baoer's explanation.

After feeling that there was more space and his ears were quieter, Li Baoer twisted his neck.

I need to explain this little card incident. First, I did not do it, and I am also a victim. Second, this matter is my own, so I hope you can express your opinions.

When traveling, don't bring Sui with you, it has nothing to do with him.

She made a three with her finger: Third, do you think I, Li Baoer, need to find such excitement? Do I not have enough money? Or is my bag not good-looking? Or is my boyfriend not good enough? I need it

Looking for those crooked melons and cracked dates for excitement?

The woman's fingers moved in circles on her head, and then she continued: So, can you please use your brains? Such a simple question, such a simple frame-up, can't you see it?

Moreover, not long after this incident happened, you received the news and rushed over as soon as possible. The timing was very good, right? Isn't this obvious enough?

Li Baoer said everything clearly.

This incident obviously happened not long ago, but now, these reporters and media have all gathered at the Qin Group.

And all the reporters and media outlets in the country were here, which meant that they had been hinted at early on.

All of this has been arranged.

When the reporters and media heard this, they fell silent.

They then continued to raise the microphone in their hands and continued to ask questions: It cannot be ruled out that you are doing this to pursue excitement, unusual excitement.

They seemed to have determined that it was Li Baoer who did this.

In their eyes, they feel that what is most attractive to the audience is the real thing.

Therefore, whether they understand it in their hearts or not, they just know that this result is what the audience expected, so they must assume that this is the result.

Seeing them referring to white as black, Li Baoer's face darkened.

How could she not see that these people did this on purpose?

She was too lazy to argue with them and tried to walk out: feeling bad.

A crowd moved, and Li Baoer, who was wrapped in the middle, fell to the ground.

As soon as Li Baoer fell to the ground, a lot of bruises were rubbed off his hands and legs, and a lot of blood flowed out.

He Yujiao wanted to go over and help her up, but soon, she was squeezed away by the crowd.

Even when they saw Bao'er injured, they didn't know how to show mercy at all, and still rushed forward in their own way.

Li Baoer buried her face in her knees, but countless microphones were poking at her head, arms, and back.

She was like a little lamb isolated in a pack of wolves, helpless to the extreme.


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