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"You... You are?"

The reporter frowned and looked at her suspiciously.

"My name is Li Xian."

Li Qixian reported his family.

The reporter hears speech, suddenly realize, the corner of the mouth evokes a smile of complacency, "it is Feng Yu's Xiao Li Zong originally."

He had already guessed that someone would come and apologize to him.

Unexpectedly, the person who came here was the general manager of Fengyu.

It has to be said that Fengyu is really affectionate and righteous. For Han Muze, an artist who has not signed yet, he is not afraid to make a fuss.

"Since you're here, Mr. Li, please sit down."

The reporter's attitude was lukewarm.

"If you don't, I'm here today to discuss something with you."

Li Qixian slowly came to his bed, light open mouth.

After hearing this, the reporter glanced at her contemptuously and said coldly, "if you come here for Han Muze's sake, I advise you not to waste your breath. Unless Han Muze comes to apologize to me in person, I won't give up.

As you know, I'm a reporter. It's my duty to report the facts. That day, I didn't do anything wrong, so I was beaten by Han Muze for nothing. I can't bear it. You go back and tell Han Muze that if you want me to withdraw the lawsuit, show me some sincerity. "

He would not forgive Han Muze so easily.

He took the money.

He will not stop until there is a big stir.

Otherwise, how can you afford the beating and the money for nothing.

"Oh."

Li Qixian's expression was light. After listening to him, he answered casually.

Wen Yan, the reporter looked at her in surprise, "Oh? You know what? I want you to go back and tell Han Muze to come and apologize to me in person! "

Li Qixian: "well, I heard it."

"Did you hear that?"

Choked, the reporter took a deep breath and explained patiently, "I mean! Let him apologize in person, no one can replace him. Do you understand? "

"I understand!"

She's not deaf. Why keep repeating

“……”

This strange attitude made the reporter suspicious. He stared at her and asked, "Mr. Li, do you want to force me to submit with power? I can tell you that although I am not as powerful and powerful as the Li family, I am not afraid of you. If you really want to do this, I will do my best to expose what you have done, and then let the people fight against you... "

"Wait!"

Li Qixian suddenly interrupted him and asked blankly: "what are you talking about? Who forced you with power? "

"You, or what do you mean by that attitude?"

You should be respectful when you come to beg him?

But he didn't see Li Xian's special attitude towards him.

The most important thing is that I didn't bring any fruit. What kind of begging?

“……”

Speaking of this, Li Qixian suddenly understood, chuckled and explained: "I think you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? "

The reporter gave her a white look and didn't think so.

"I'm not here today to apologize to you?"

"What?"

The reporter thought he had heard the wrong thing. "You're not here to apologize?"

Li Qixian hooked his lips, took out his mobile phone, opened a picture and handed it to him, "we checked your bank account and found that you have a 200000 income recently, which was given to you by Li you. Do you admit it? "

“……”

Seeing the transfer record on the mobile phone, the reporter was dumbfounded.

"I... I..."

After hesitating for a long time, the reporter suddenly thought of something and looked up at Li Qixian, "so what? What does that mean. Li you and I are friends. I'm short of money recently. I borrowed 200000 yuan from him. Isn't that against the law? "

"Yes, it is."

Li Qixian scratched his lips on his mobile phone, called out the news just sent out by Qian Li's newspaper, and handed it to the reporter, "have a good look at this again..."

“……”

The reporter twisted his eyebrow and looked at her mobile phone with low eyes. Suddenly, his face turned white for a time. He said in disbelief: "this... How can this be..."

Seeing his reaction, Li Qixian raised his mouth with satisfaction and put away his mobile phone. "You don't believe it. You can brush your mobile phone yourself."

“……”

Without hesitation, the reporter immediately picked up the mobile phone and scratched it a few times, called out a video and started playing

The content of the video is that just before the reporter rushed into Li you's apartment, he shot the scene of the main palace tearing up Xiao San, which was very shocking.

"How's it going? It's all over. "

Li Qixian's cold opening.

The mobile phone in the reporter's hand fell, and the whole person was silly. He slowly raised his eyes. He looked at Li Qixian in horror and asked: "what do you want to do?"

"Now Li you's story has been published on the Internet. If I send you and his transfer records on the Internet, netizens will know that you and he have colluded with each other for a long time to deal with Han Muze.

At that time, there will be some brave netizens to trouble you... If you don't want to face these words, I advise you to release a video now to make it clear how you wronged Han Muze for the sake of interests. At the same time, you also regret what you said, so you should make a solemn apology to him. "

"I..."

The reporter subconsciously wanted to refuse.

If such a disgraceful thing is done, how can he still work in this industry in the future

"Think about it."

Li Qixian picked to pick eyebrow, both hands ring chest, also don't force him, just light remind a way.

After thinking for a long time, the reporter weighed the pros and cons of this matter, and finally agreed

"OK, I'll send the video."

"Send it now."

Li Qixian stares at him and says seriously.

“……”

The reporter is not reconciled, glared at her one eye, biting a tooth way: "OK, I send now!"

Then he took out his mobile phone, opened the video, made a serious statement to Han Muze, and finally expressed his sincere apology.

Li Qixian so cold supervision, he recorded the video, published to the Internet, this just satisfied with the hook lip smile, "Sir, I hope you will be happy in the future."

Then she turned and left the ward.

Reporters staring at her back, arrogant self-esteem was trampled on the slightest trace left, anger from the heart.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Without looking at it, he picked it up and said, "Hello!"

After hearing what the other party said, he immediately interrupted to deal with, "no, this trip is cancelled, I'm not in the mood to travel now... Who do you scold! You make it clear to me... Shit! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu reports on your travel agency! You wait for me, and I'll send the manuscript tomorrow. I'll stink your travel agency! "