If you don't hang out with the villain after wearing the book, you will die

Chapter 285 I'm a bit arrogant
"I heard that you and Lin Yao have a very close relationship. Last time, Lin Yao said in an interview that you are his favorite kind of woman. Is Lin Yao expressing his love to you? Where are you and Lin Yao going now? step?"

Ning Zaozao: ...

Even the three bodyguards couldn't stand up to so many reporters and black and white fans.

She didn't expect that she would be blocked by reporters and fans at the airport one day.

At this moment, to tell the truth in her heart, she wasn't even anxious, instead she felt happy and happy like a villain.

In her life, this was something she would never have dared to think about when she was beyond the [-]th line.

In this kind of occasion, naturally nothing can be said, there are many wrong words, and these reporters will distort her words or only intercept a paragraph to fool others in order to attract people's attention.

So Ning Zao lowered her head, let her own people help her open the way, and squeezed out the crowd with great effort.

Seeing that they could get rid of these people, something happened suddenly, and a cup of hot drink in a girl's hand waved towards Ning Zaozao's face.

He was still yelling: "Bitch//Fuck you!"

The bodyguards were dedicated to clearing the way for her to prevent her from being squeezed by the reporters, not noticing that there were such radicals in the crowd.

One of the assistants reacted and raised his arm to block it, but it didn't.

Seeing that the cup was about to hit Ning Zaozao on the face.

Ning Zaozao stretched out his hand, quickly used the bag in his hand to make a dozen, and slapped the half-spilled cup of coffee back on the face of the girl who was about to splash her just now.

This is a great cup of coffee.

It was still very hot, and the assistant's arm was immediately burned red.

The bag in Ning Zaozao's hand blocked most of the coffee, except for her fingers, other places were not burned.

But the girls splashing coffee are all faces.

Immediately, he covered his face and burst into tears: "I was disfigured by Ning Zaozao, help me!"

Ning Zaozao: ...

My own face is called disfigurement, but what about other people's faces?
She ignored the girl, but checked the assistant's arm first.

The coffee was boiling hot, and the assistant's arms were blistered.

She turned sideways and asked one of the reporters closest to her: "Please ask, did you take a picture of the scene just now? If you can, I'm willing to pay a high price for it."

This reporter did not take pictures, but other reporters did.

Pay with one hand and video with the other.

Ning Zaozao hadn't paid any attention to the girl who tried to pounce on her while crying and shouting that she was disfigured.

With the bodyguards around, the girl couldn't even get close to her, she could only scream and cry incessantly.

Ning received the video early, and Party A's car also arrived. She waved to everyone and got into the car.

The girl who broke the coffee wanted to rush over to break the car door, so one of the bodyguards simply pulled the girl and waited for Ning to leave early in the car before letting her go.

Ning Zao let the car drive to the hospital first, and asked the assistant to get out of the car to check the burns in the hospital.

After everything was done, everyone returned to the hotel they had booked.We checked the local food list together, and ordered takeaway to deal with it.

Just this one meal.

The matter of pouring coffee has already been on the top of the hot search.

Reporters at the airport probably sold the video to a third party.

Under the deliberate guidance of a third party, the coffee-splashing incident turned into Ning Zaozao, who was dissatisfied with the fans blocking the way, hit the fans' faces with the coffee that fans wanted to give her, and did not look back even if the fans' faces were scalded leave.

This, this is too arrogant and domineering.

　Yesterday, one of them was blocked. After changing it again, it still failed to review. I was so angry that I didn’t write anything.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)