There were hundreds of reporters, and the formation blocking the door was really not something that ordinary people could deal with.
Just the long guns and short cannons in their hands are scary to look at.
There were dozens of drones overhead, obviously broadcasting live.
When Su Mu came out, these reporters were immediately ready to swarm him.
But the guards of the manor were well prepared and formed a human wall to block everyone.
On Su Mu's left was Xie Yutong, and on his right was An Haimei. The two stunning figures were dressed up in costumes, which made Su Mu in the middle even more handsome.
The flash started to click.
Countless cameras were focused on the three people.
This picture is so shocking.
You know, Xie Yutong is a real top star and has never had any scandals.
And An Haimei's status in the industry can be called the godmother of entertainment.
When Mr. An goes out, his treatment is definitely comparable to that of a popular star.
Su Mu had a smile on his face and looked polite, as if the public opinion on the Internet had no impact on him.
She walked down the stairs with Xie Yutong and An Haimei on her arms, and then waved to let the guards slowly disperse.
The reporters immediately swarmed up, and the microphones in their hands almost hit Su Mu's face.
"Su Mu, are you Su Mu? Why did you force He Jiahui to kneel down?"
"Miss Xie, who are you, Su Mu? Is he your boyfriend?"
"Mr. An, I heard that Su Mu is the pretty boy you kept. Is he the pretty boy you kept?"
An Haimei's expression changed slightly, and she secretly remembered the reporter who asked the question.
Su Mu also cursed loudly in his heart.
You are paralyzed!
The young master is so handsome, does he look like a pretty boy?
Is there such a handsome pretty boy?
The reporters were all paid, and the guys on the periphery tried their best to squeeze in one by one. Seeing that they couldn't squeeze in, they shouted anxiously:
"Su Mu, I heard that you used to work at the Baima Club. Is it true?"
"Mr. An, I heard that this time you were nominally drafting, but in fact you were selecting outsiders, right?"
An Haimei finally changed her color.
Before she could speak, someone outside the reporter circle suddenly shouted:
"Su Mu, you are a murderer, An Haimei, you have done bad things, Qingcheng Entertainment is your base of scum that poisons society."
"Yes! Expose them, expose them, get out of the entertainment industry."
Feeling that An Haimei was about to lose control, Su Mu quickly reached out and patted her back gently, signaling her not to speak.
This kind of battle is really big.
Everyone's mouth speaks louder than gold.
Good calculation.
The other party has calculated these reporters correctly, no matter what, no matter how much they go too far, there is no problem.
Because even if Su Mu had three heads and six arms, he would not dare to hit a reporter.
Do these people, who are full of filthy words, deserve to be called reporters?
Come prepared?
So I can only endure it?
I bother!
These reporters were obviously excited, because they also knew that Su Mu did not dare to take action, even if he had the background, Su Mu would not dare to take action.
Because once we take action, Qingcheng Entertainment will definitely be the unlucky one.
The entrance to the manor was a mess. Everyone was squeezing each other and it was a mess.
Xie Yutong's patience reached its limit, and he turned to Su Mu and whispered:
"What should we do now?"
Su Mu still had a smiling smile on his face, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.
He glanced at these reporters and whispered:
"Sister, the fun is coming soon, don't worry."
At this moment, a long-haired man who had been hiding behind the reporters in the front row suddenly pushed away the reporters in front of him and yelled:
"A murderer must pay for his life with his life!"
The man roared, raised his hand, and something in a plastic bag was thrown at Su Mu's face.
Su Mu was furious.
damn it!
That is actually...!
A bag of urine!
He directly put his hands around, hugging Xie Yutong and An Haimei, keeping his feet a little lower.
He held two large living people out of thin air and slid up the stairs at the back silently.
At the same time, he raised his left foot and kicked the bag.
The bag filled with urine circled strangely around his instep and hit the long-haired man in the face at a faster speed.
The bag hit the guy in the face so hard that it burst.
Wow!!
Yellow urine spattered in all directions, and the reporters at the front suddenly howled like ghosts.
The screams were horrific:
"Ah! What is this? It's so salty!"
"Is this urine? Ugh!"
Amidst the screams and curses, more than a dozen reporters who were sprayed in the face immediately dropped their equipment, bent down and retched.
Su Mu had already hugged his elder sister and Mr. An and retreated to the steps.
Even though Xie Yutong was calm and calm, at this moment, he was suddenly hugged by a man, and his heart beat violently.
Then she became furious.
Damn thing.
Spill urine?
This method is simply too despicable.
In the entertainment industry, the worst thing that happened a few years ago was the ink splashing on photos.
If Su Mu was splashed with urine today, no matter how innocent he was, he would never be able to work in the entertainment industry again.
What a vicious strategy.
What a plan!
The scene was in chaos. Among the high-pitched screams of these unlucky people, someone suddenly shouted loudly:
"Su Mu killed someone again!"
"Come and look, they're killing people again!"
Countless cameras and cameras were all focused on the long-haired man.
A bag of urine directly smashed this guy's head.
There was bright red blood flowing out of his mouth, eyes, nostrils, and ears.
Obviously, even if the gods came at this time, they would not be able to save him.
Su Mu finally grinned.
He let go of his elder sister and Mr. An, then took off his coat and wrapped it in his hands as he walked.
When he came to the yelling guy, he hit him hard on the face with his fist wrapped in clothes.
This punch sent the guy flying backwards, knocking over a group of reporters.
This picture is simply too exciting.
In mid-air, there were more than ten big bloody teeth shooting everywhere, and those who were hit started running away with their heads covered.
The reporters standing far away had extremely excited expressions on their faces. They frantically raised their cameras and frantically took pictures of Su.
"Hit someone! Call the police!"
"Call the police quickly, catch the murderer, and punish him severely!"
"Quick! Live broadcast, let everyone see the murderer's vicious face!"
"murderer!"
"A murderer who takes advantage of others' power!"
Su Mu smiled very happily.
He slowly shook off the clothes wrapped around his hands, then faced one of the cameras and gently raised his fingers:
"Come here and I will give you an exclusive interview."
The reporter shivered all over.
Exclusive interview?
Doesn’t this grandson want to beat himself?
But thinking about the huge sensation caused by this incident, coupled with the explosive scene at the scene, if I can do an exclusive interview, then in the future I...!
peat!!
Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!
This interview is absolutely explosive.
Fight!
Even if he lied to himself, it was still worth fighting for!