Jiang Ling's words were not insignificant. However, apart from the occasional exchange of strange glances between the reporters below, most of them just took the opportunity to lower their heads to hide the joy on their faces—he said that he Selling sound, sex, art, not selling laughter, isn't it insinuating that other stars are selling laughs?

This time the report is really good enough, it not only implements the "unlucky love affair" between the thriving teenage idol singer and the draft star, but also got an additional entertainment headline "Jiangling's sex makes people faint, and they scold their peers for the green tea girl". , even better with some well-edited video effects.

While the reporters were all lowering their heads and giggling, planning to ask a few more similar good questions, a middle-aged man wearing a dark jacket on a hot day hinted that the camera behind him was aimed at Jiang Ling’s face, everyone Stepping forward, he squeezed into the front row of the reporter group, "Then you mean that the culprit of all this is the fans who love and support you? After all, if it wasn't for their self-righteous love Spy on your life, why do you need to live so tired, so 'unexamined'?"

The man who spoke had an ordinary face, but his voice was extraordinarily strange, a little hoarse, as if he was uttering each word, and there was a shocking pause between each word.

When Jiang Ling heard his question, he didn't speak for a while, but just looked at him seriously.

The camera lens of the reporter next to him adjusted its direction and recorded the two people who were confronting each other in the video.

"Ah!" Wanwan couldn't help but groaned, she knew, she knew that face!That person is the middle-aged man who once took the intimate photos of her and Jiang Ling, and then suddenly stood up and led the reporters to besiege her when the media surrounded her, Li Zhiwen!

No, Jiang Ling must not be able to answer his question!Li Zhiwen acted strangely, and his questions were sharp and full of deep meaning. In the five years in the entertainment industry, he made a mess of many celebrities and behind-the-scenes producers. Jiang Ling might be taken into the ditch by him.What Jiang Ling said before, "Selling voice, sex, art, not laughing" is enough to be distorted by the media. What he has to do now is to keep silent and leave the scene. Everything after that should be handled by her.

Other reporters also keenly sensed the journalistic nature behind this question, and excitedly raised the microphones in their hands, wanting to see this man who has always been arrogant and defiant, and is famous for his fanaticism and lack of cooperation with the media. How will popular idols in the industry choose their future acting career path.

In an instant, the reporters who were eager to try and provoke Jiangling's emotions just now fell silent. The scene was as oppressive and silent as before the rainstorm poured down. Yu Yaocen, who was standing behind Jiangling, also sensed that the atmosphere was not right. Pulling Jiangling's cuff, motioned him not to answer.

However, Jiang Ling looked at the countless pairs of secretly thinking eyes and cameras, at the dense wall of people surrounding the two of them, at the man who stood a little further away, but kept a defensive or attacking posture. The boys and girls finally looked away.With his left hand, he pulled the lens of a high-definition camera closer to his eyes, and with his right wrist, he pulled the weak girl who had been protected by him to his side, and hugged her tightly—"I mean, I, Jiangling, will not accompany you guys." Play! Yu Yaocen is my girlfriend, how is it? What are you dissatisfied with? If you want to throw rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs, or throw stones and bricks, come at me! Don’t f***ing only show off to a girl prestige!"

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