The wife of the reborn queen is very domineering

Chapter 1840 Where is your press card?

Chapter 1840 Where is your press card?
There may be some angry netizens who will scold them like this, and there may also be some family members of the victims of the same cruise ship who will blame them like this.

However, it shouldn't be a group of reporters provoking her like this.

Therefore, these people are probably not serious reporters.

"What kind of press card? I didn't bring my press card with me!"

"Don't change the subject, you just have a bad conscience! You're afraid of being exposed by us, that's why!"

"Bo Xia, let us go!"

The three reporters shouted.

"Didn't you bring your press card with you? You didn't bring your press card when you came out for an interview?" Bo Xia smiled, and looked at a group of reporters outside the door, "Do you have your press card?"

A group of reporters outside the door nodded, indicating that they had their press cards.

"Mrs. Yin, I brought it, I brought my press card, would you like to accept my exclusive interview?"

"Mrs. Yin, I brought it too. I have a press card here!"

"Mrs. Yin, can someone with a press card interview you?"

Everyone asked excitedly.

Bo Xia looked at the three people who were captured inside, "Did you see that? Reporters who come out to interview will basically bring a press card, because there are some occasions where they need to prove their identity as a reporter. None of the three of you have a press card." bring?"

Bo Xia had a funny face.

Shen Yichong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something.

She looked at Bo Xia in astonishment, and couldn't help feeling that Xia Xia reacted too quickly and was too smart.

These three people are not reporters at all, they are probably people who mixed up with reporters and came to trouble Xia Xia, so they said these things.

Reporters are not idiots, how could they say such things at this juncture!
"Look at their equipment." Bo Xia said, looking at the bodyguards around him, "Search and see if there are any weapons!"

The bodyguards immediately checked the equipment in the hands of several men.

Then I found that these things didn’t seem to be their own. The three people were filming, but the camera was not turned on at all. I asked them how to use it, but they still didn’t know how to use it.

Where is such a reporter.

Not even a camera.

Now, I can be [-]% sure that these three people are not reporters anymore.

"Say, who are you guys? You're not reporters, what are you doing among reporters?" Bo Xia squatted down and looked at the first man.

"I told you, I'm a reporter!" The man clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

"Then tell me, you are a reporter, you don't know how to turn on the microphone, you don't know how to turn on the camera, and you took a few photos with your mobile phone, but the photos are all blurry... How do you become a reporter? Which company are you? Newspaper or TV station? What's your name, let me verify it for you?"

Bo Xia raised her eyebrows.

The reporter closed his mouth and stopped talking.

A group of reporters outside the iron gate suddenly realized, "I said, why haven't I seen the three of them, they are not colleagues!"

"That's right, everyone in the circle knows each other. Except for some newcomers who don't know each other, everyone is very familiar with them. How come there are three people who have never seen them before, and they talk so much!"

"Damn, aren't we being cheated? They brought us here to interview Mrs. Yin!"

"Forget it, this is also a good show. Mrs. Yin is smart, and she saw through the tricks of these three people at once!"

A group of people talked about it, and felt that they had gotten a good piece of news.

Bo Xia En forcefully dismissed a group of reporters outside the door, then asked the bodyguards to bring the three fake reporters into the house, and tied them up for interrogation.

(End of this chapter)

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