145. Chapter 145 The underage female lunatic [145]
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a mere kick that tripped this tall man to the ground.
At this time, other people behind the male reporter also rushed up one after another. Seeing that the male reporter who was originally rushing to the front was surrounded by a petite girl, these reporters first subconsciously
He was stunned for a moment, then seemed to come to his senses, and rushed forward again without any explanation...
Song Lianyi suddenly waved the dagger in her hand again, blocking the way of these reporters, and then gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You all have the courage, right? You can give up your own lives for the sake of news, right? Okay, you just rush in
Come up here! Let’s see who is faster, your legs or my dagger!”
There are both women and men among these reporters. Perhaps, men will be frightened by Song Lianyi for a while, but women with deep thoughts cannot be deceived so easily.
The crowd of reporters gradually became chaotic. A woman was already screaming and yelling at Song Lianyi: "You bitch, do you think you can scare us with a knife in your hand? There are so many of us, how can you be afraid?"
I can’t subdue a mere little girl like you?!”
As the female reporter screamed, the reporters who had been temporarily frightened seemed to have regained their courage again, and desperately started screaming along with the female reporter.
Song Lianyi's lips curled up, her face full of sarcasm.
Even though she is surrounded by many reporters now, her face is still full of a calm smile.
She stood there quietly, letting the reporters insult and yell for a long time, and then suddenly spoke up and said: "Of course I know that I alone can't stop so many of you, but I have a way.
Stop you bastard paparazzi!"
After saying this, Song Lianyi paused deliberately, and then spoke again, glaring fiercely at the female reporter who had just taken the lead in shouting, and said: "If any of you rush up, I will stab myself.
, when the time comes I will be so scarred that I am about to die, and my relatives will naturally sue you to the court on my behalf, because you ignored the threats and demands of the underage girl, and deliberately ignored the consequences, just for your front page headlines!
At that time, your journalistic career will end early! I will do what I say! If you don’t believe it, you can give it a try!” In order to increase the threat, Lianyi deliberately described herself as an underage girl.
When Song Lianyi's words fell, they were like thunder on the ground, causing all the reporters present to freeze in place.
They are all reporters, and they have encountered various incidents, large and small, during their interviews, but they have never encountered an underage girl who used self-mutilation to stop them from doing interviews.
Is this girl really crazy?
The screams and messy stamping of feet in the crowd immediately rang in her ears after a brief calm. Seeing that there were still reporters who were determined to rush up the mountain, Song Lianyi gritted her teeth and quickly looked towards the top of the mountain.
Looking quietly at the Blue Mountain Cemetery.
At this moment, she stood on the same spot, with the cold wind blowing across her cheeks wantonly. Her somewhat thin windbreaker was rustled by the strong wind. Her petite body stood upright, as if she were a tree that would never move.