Hundreds of reporters, blocking the door, are really not something that ordinary people can match.
The long spears and short cannons in their hands are very scary.
There are dozens of drones on their heads, which are obviously live.
When Su Mu came out, these reporters were ready to rush forward.
But the guards of the manor were prepared and formed a wall of people to block everyone.
On the left side of Su Mu is Xie Yutong and on the right side of An Haimei. Two stunning costumes make Su Mu in the middle look more handsome and extraordinary.
The flash began to clatter.
Countless shots were directed at three people.
This picture is so shocking.
You know, Xie Yutong is a real top superstar and has never had any scandals.
And An Haimei's position in the industry is even more a godmother of entertainment.
When Mr. An goes out, his treatment is definitely comparable to a popular big star.
Su Mu had a smile on his face, looking polite, as if the public opinion on the Internet had no effect on him at all.
He walked down the steps with Xie Yutong and An Haimei, then waved his hand to let the guards slowly disperse.
The reporters immediately rushed over, and the microphone in their hands almost hit Su Mu's face.
"Su Mu, you are Su Mu, right? Why did you force He Jiahui to kneel down?"
"Miss Xie, who is Su Mu? Is he your boyfriend?"
"Mr. An, I heard that Su Mu is the little white-faced you keep. Is he the little white-faced you keep?"
An Haimei's face changed slightly, and she secretly remembered the reporter who asked the question.
Su Mu also cursed in his heart.
You are paralyzed!
Is my little master so handsome, like a slutty?
Is there such a handsome young man?
The reporters all took the money, and the guys on the outside tried desperately to squeeze in. Seeing that they couldn't squeeze in, they shouted in a hurry:
"Su Mu, I heard that you used to work at the White Horse Club. Is it true?"
"Mr. An, I heard that this time you are nominally drafting, but actually choosing the periphery, right?"
An Haimei finally changed color.
Before she could speak, someone suddenly shouted loudly outside the reporter's circle:
"Su Mu, you are a murderer, An Haimei, you do bad things, Qingcheng Entertainment is the scumbag base you use to poison 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 situation is really big.
The whole talk can ruin gold.
Good calculation.
The other party calculated correctly that these reporters were no matter what, no matter how excessive it was, it would be fine.
Because even if Su Mu had three heads and six arms, he would not dare to hit the reporter.
Just these people, full of dirty words, deserve to be called reporters?
Come prepared?
So I can only endure it?
I'm gonna be!
These reporters were obviously excited because they knew that Su Mu did not dare to take action, and even if he had a background, Su Mu would not dare to take action.
Because once you start, the unlucky one must be Qingcheng Entertainment.
There was a mess at the entrance of the manor, and everyone was squeezing me and I squeezing you, and it was a mess.
Xie Yutong's patience reached its limit, and she turned her head and whispered to Su Mu:
“What should I do now?”
Su Mu still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became colder and colder.
He glanced at the reporters and whispered:
"Sister, good show is coming, don't worry."
At this moment, a long-haired man who had been hiding behind the reporters in the front row suddenly squeezed away the reporter in front of him and cursed:
"Murderer, kill someone to pay for his life!"
The man roared, raised his hand and smashed something in a plastic bag towards Su Mu's face.
Su Mu was furious.
Damn it!
That's actually...!
A bag of urine!
He hugged Xie Yutong and An Haimei with both hands, and held him a little under his feet.
He hugged two living people out of thin air and slid up the stairs behind silently.
At the same time, he raised his left foot and kicked it at the bag.
The bag filled with urine strangely wrapped around his instep and smashed it into the face of the long-haired man at a faster speed.
The bag hit the guy's face hard and broke directly.
Hum!!
The yellow urine splashed everywhere, and the reporters at the front suddenly cried and howled.
Screams are terrible:
"Ahhh! What's this? It's so salty!"
"Is this urine? Oh, vomit!"
Amid the screams and scolding, more than a dozen reporters who had been sprayed on their faces immediately threw away the equipment in their hands and bent down and started to retching.
Su Mu had long embraced his sister and Mr. An and retreated to the steps.
Even though Xie Yutong was calm, she was suddenly hugged by a man at this time, and her heart was beating violently.
Then she was furious.
Damn stuff.
Spraying urine?
This method is simply too despicable.
The worst in the entertainment industry is the ink splashed a few years ago, and it is still aimed at the photos.
If Su Mu was splashed with urine today, no matter how innocent he was, he would not want to be in the entertainment industry again in the future.
A very toxic plan.
Very calculating!
The scene was in chaos, and amid the high-pitched screams of these unlucky guys, someone suddenly shouted loudly:
"Su Mu is killing someone again!"
"Come on, come and kill again!"
Countless cameras and cameras were all aimed at the long-haired man.
A bag of urine directly smashed the guy's head.
There were bright red bloodstains flowing out of his mouth, eyes, nostrils, and ears.
Obviously, even if the god comes at this time, he cannot save him.
Su Mu finally grinned.
He let go of his sister and Mr. An, and then took off his coat while walking and wrapped it in his hand.
He came to the shouting guy, and his fist wrapped in clothes slammed hard on the other person's face.
This punch made the guy fly backwards and knock a group of reporters.
This picture is simply too exciting.
In the air, more than a dozen bloody teeth were shooting everywhere, and the person who was hit ran away with his head in his arms.
The reporters who stood far away had extremely excited expressions on their faces. They raised the camera in their hands and took photos of Su Yiwu crazy.
"Beat someone! Call the police!"
"Call the police quickly, catch the murderer, and punish him severely!"
"Hurry! Live broadcast, let everyone see the murderer's extremely vicious face!"
"murderer!"
"A murderer who relies on his power!"
Su Mu smiled very happily.
He slowly shook off the clothes wrapped in his hand, then gently hooked his finger to one of the cameras:
"Come on, I'll give you an exclusive interview."
The reporter shivered all over.
Exclusive interview?
Isn't this grandson going to hit him?
But thinking about the huge sensational effect brought by this incident, coupled with the explosive scene on the scene, if I could do an exclusive interview, I would... in the future!
peat!!
Take a try, the bicycle turns into a motorcycle!
This interview is absolutely amazing.
Fight!
Even if he cheats on himself, it is worth fighting!