Hundreds of reporters, the battle that is blocked at the door, is really not the corresponding people.
The long guns and short guns in their hands are scary.
There are dozens of drones on their heads, which are obviously live broadcast.
When Su Mu came out, these reporters were ready to embrace.
However, the guard of the manor has long been prepared to form a wall, which blocks everyone.
Su Mu's left hand is Xie Yutong, and the right hand side is An Haimei. The two great costumes are dressed.
The flash began to sound.
Countless shots have been aimed at three people.
This picture is too shocking.
You know, Xie Yutong is a real top star. There is never any scandal.
And An Haimei's position in the industry is even more entertaining.
When President An goes out, the treatment is definitely comparable to the popular star.
Su Mu smiled on his face, and he looked polite, as if the public opinion on the Internet had no impact on him.
Holding Xie Yutong and An Haimei down, then waved to let the guards slowly spread out.
These reporters rushed up immediately, and the microphone on their hands almost rushed to Su Mu's face.
"Su Mu, are you Su Mu? Why do you force He Jiahui to kneel?"
"Miss Xie, who is Su Mu? Is he your boyfriend?"
"Mr. An, I heard that Su Mu is your little white face. Is he a little white face you raised?"
An Haimei's face changed slightly, and secretly remembered the reporter of this question.
Su Mu also scolded in his heart.
You are paralyzed!
Xiao Ye is so handsome, like a little white face?
Is there such a handsome little white face?
The reporters took the money. The guys in the peripherals desperately wanted to squeeze in one by one. Seeing that they couldn't squeeze in, they shouted loudly:
"Su Mu, I heard that you used to work at the White Horse Club, is it true?"
"President An, I heard that you are nominal drafts this time, but in fact it is the periphery, right?"
An Haimei finally changed color.
She hadn't spoken yet, and someone suddenly shouted outside the reporter's circle:
"Su Mu, you are a murderer, An Haimei, you do bad things, green orange entertainment is the scum base camp that you use to poison the society."
"Yes! Exposes them, expose them, get out of the entertainment circle."
Feeling that An Haimei was about to control, Su Mu quickly stretched out her hand and patted it on her back gently, indicating that she should not speak.
This kind of battle is really big.
Zhongkou...
Good calculation.
The other party has accused these reporters anyway, no matter how much it is, it is okay.
Because even if Su Mu has three heads and six arms, he dare not hit reporters.
For this group of things, it is full of dirty words, and it is also called a reporter?
Come here?
So can Xiao Ye only tolerate?
I!
These reporters were obviously excited, because they also knew that Su Mu didn't dare to do it. Even if there was a background, Su Mu didn't dare to do it.
Because once it is done, it must be green orange entertainment.
There is a mess in front of the manor, everyone squeezes me and squeeze you, and it becomes a mess.
Xie Yutong's patience also reached the limit. He whispered to Su Mu on his head:
"What to do now?"
Su Mu's face still smiled, but his eyes became colder and colder.
He glanced at these reporters and whispered:
"Sister, good show behind, don't worry."
At this time, a long -haired man who had been hiding in the first row of the first row suddenly squeezed the reporter in front of him and yelled in his mouth:
"Killing the murderer, kill your life!"
The man roared, raised his hand, and a plastic bag was filled with Su Mu's face.
Su Mu was furious.
Damn!
That's actually ...!
A bag of urine!
He took his hands directly on the left and right, holding Xie Yutong and An Haimei, with a little foot.
The whole person hugged two big live people out of thin air, and slid up the stairs behind silently.
At the same time, he raised his left foot and kicked the bag in the bag.
Bags filled with urine, weirdly surrounded him around his feet, smashing it over the face of the long -haired man at a faster speed.
The bag smashed hard on the guy's face and ruptured directly.
Wow !!
The yellow urine splashed, and the front group reporters suddenly cried.
A scream screaming was terrible:
"Ah! What is this? What a salty!"
"This is urine? Ah vomit!"
In the screams and scolding, more than a dozen reporters who were sprayed on their faces immediately threw off the equipment on their hands and bent over to retider.
Su Mu had long been holding the old sister and President An, and retreated to the steps.
Rao was Xie Yutong's waves again. At this time, he was suddenly held by a man, and his heart was also beating.
Then she was furious.
Damn.
Splash urine?
This means is simply too much.
In the entertainment industry, the worst is the pouring ink a few years ago, or the photo.
If Su Mu was poured in the urine today, no matter how innocent he was, in the future, he would also want to mix the entertainment circle again.
Good poisonous strategy.
Good calculation!
There was a chaos on the scene. Among these unlucky eggs screaming, someone suddenly shouted loudly:
"Su Mu is killed again!"
"Come and see, it's killing again!"
Numerous cameras and cameras all aimed at the long -haired man.
A bag of urine directly smashed the head of the guy.
In his mouth, his eyes, nostrils, and ears, all of the blood flowed out.
Obviously, even at this time, even if the immortal comes, it will not be able to save him.
Su Mu finally grinned.
He loosen the older sister and President An, then took off his coat while walking, wrapped in his hand.
Come to the shouting guy, fist wrapped in clothes, and smashed it on the opponent's face fiercely.
This punch hit the guy and flew out, hitting a group of reporters.
This picture is too strong.
In the air, there are more than a dozen bloody teeth shot everywhere, and the people in the middle are another rats.
Those reporters standing far away, the expression on the face was extremely excited, raised the camera on his hand crazy, and took a crazy photo against Su.
"Beat! A call!"
"Quickly call the police, grab the murderer, and severely punish it!"
"Quick! Live, let everyone see the murderer's poor face!"
"murderer!"
"The killing prisoner of the dog!"
Su Mu laughed very happy.
He slowly shook the clothes wrapped in his hand, and then gently hooked his finger at one of the cameras:
"Come, I'll give you an exclusive interview."
That reporter was stunned.
Interview?
Isn't this grandson going to hit himself?
But thinking of the huge sensational effect brought by this incident, coupled with the explosive scene at the scene, if you can do an interview, then you will ...!