Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

The young master of his own evil taste suddenly began to reason. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Ah zhe silently followed his eyes and saw a reporter dressed as a man shivering, his camera shaking off.

Ah zhe took a puff at the corner of his mouth and went to block mu Yunshen's face. "Young master, I'm late."

"Well, it's a little late." Mu Yun deeply expressed a little regret and tut twice, "it's a pity to miss the most wonderful part."

The color of the pig liver on the reporter's face has gradually changed into cyan and purple, but he can't say a word after a long time.

Mu Yun gave him a cold goodbye and pulled out a scornful smile on his lips. "What else do you have? Any more questions? "

Speaking of this, no one dares to break the ground on this Taisui. Of course, this reporter is no exception. He hesitates and shakes his head. Then he doesn't dare to say anything.

"Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go first." Mu Yun narrowed his eyes, and his eyes swept over the people around him. Everywhere you look, there is silence.

He coldly converged his eyes and walked to the company gate with his long legs.

When the reporters saw that the great God was going to leave, they were all secretly relieved. They all packed up their own things and planned to leave. Two of them bravely quietly raised their cameras and wanted to take some more photos at the last moment.

At the moment when his finger just touched the shutter, mu Yunshen suddenly stopped. Leng Buding turned around and said, "by the way, there's something else I want to tell you."

The camera nearly fell to the ground.

Mu Yun glanced at them deeply and said calmly, "no matter what form you take today, please delete the scenes that I appear in, whether it's videos or photos. I don't want to see these things in the second place. If you understand, you can go. If you don't understand, I can tell him more about them."

Everyone immediately scattered, one by one under the foot of the wind, faster than the rabbit, only hate oneself at this time less long legs.

Ah zhe was in a mess in the wind. When he came back, he saw that his young master had disappeared behind the gate.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he rushed to catch up, "young master, what did you do just now?"

Mu Yunshen strides into the elevator. After the elevator door is closed, he looks up at him. Instead of answering, he asks, "first tell me what happened today."

Ah zhe scratched his head. "How do you know that something happened?"

"Nonsense." Mu Yun deep expression, "otherwise you don't let me go out is why, is it you intend to rob the bank, afraid of being recognized by me?"

"..." ah zhe took a puff from the corner of his mouth. "Today, a group of entertainment lace burst out on the Internet, saying that Qu Qingchen and you broke up because of your infidelity and domestic violence."

"Domestic violence?" Mu Yunshen sniffed, "can I use this kind of word with Qu Qingchen? Where's the home? "

A zhe rubs an amount, "this words you also can say to listen to me, but on the net now already upset a sky." Then he took out his mobile phone, opened the microblog and handed it to him. Mu Yunshen took it. He just looked down and frowned. "Does anyone believe that?"

"I can't help believing it. If you look down, there are pictures and the truth."

Mu Yun deeply opened the picture attached to the text, but his eyebrows were locked more tightly.

Ah zhe sighed, "have you seen this picture, young master?"

Mu Yun gave him a deep goodbye. "Do you think I really played Qu Qingchen? Why, do I look like someone who can do such a thing? "