Chapter 169

The reporter was pressed on the ground by the bodyguard. He only saw a pair of feet wearing black high heels slowly walking in front of him. He looked up and saw the screenwriter Xiao Li squatting down in front of him. The beauty of this woman's life is the best woman he has seen as a reporter for so many years. But at this moment, he doesn't care to appreciate it, because the cold light in each other's eyes makes people tremble and tremble. Xia Li squatted down slowly, looked directly at the reporter and asked, "you said I hit you, I Xia... Xiao Li won't be wronged. Tell me where I hit you, and I'll help you realize him, so I won't be wronged." The reporter was cold: "I, I..." "don't you, say, where did I hit you." The reporter shook his head with pale lips: "no, you didn't hit me."“ Oh? Really? "“ Yes! " The reporter nodded fiercely: "you didn't hit me! I made it up! To make news. " Those who believed in the reporter looked at him with accusatory eyes. Xia Li doesn't care what people think of it. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Oh... But what should I do? I am a person who bears a grudge very much. You said I hit you, and I really have to hit you. " The reporter turned pale. Xia Li stood up and ordered the bodyguard: "beat him for me!" The voice fell, and several bodyguards immediately started punching and kicking. But they are professional. Every punch and foot avoid the key points and hit the acupoints and parts that are the most painful but will not affect the declaration“ Ah, ah - "only the scream spread in the hall. The onlookers and reporters looked at each other. The screenwriter Xiao Li... Isn't she too afraid of making trouble? How dare ordinary star artists leave such black material for themselves? Even if it's the other party's fault, they all want to calm down. These reporters squatting at the airport often use this trick to discredit the artists, and then let the artists "take money to eliminate the disaster". This is the first time they have encountered such a hard nail as screenwriter Xiao Li. Everyone hesitated and whispered, "shall we go and help him?"“ What can I do for you... Didn't you see that they brought professional bodyguards? "“ It's strange. She's a small screenwriter and her bodyguard is more professional than a star. "“ Needless to say? There must be a gold master behind it! "“ Let's take some photos and expose her! I don't believe it. Our reporter can't cure a small screenwriter! " This was collectively agreed by reporters nearby. Everyone quietly raised the camera in their hands while Xia Li was in chaos and ignored them. The reporter who proposed to take pictures first raised the camera and aimed at Xia Li, who was beaten on the ground by Xia Li's bodyguard. Just a second before he was about to press the shutter, a big hand suddenly blocked in front of his camera. He only felt that the lens was dark, and then the camera in his hand was caught“ Bong - "a loud noise sounded, and the photographer looked at the camera falling to the ground in amazement. This is the company's new equipment! A single lens is tens of thousands! Actually... Smashed?! Which little rabbit is it... The moment the reporter raised his head, his originally angry expression suddenly froze on his face. Handsome facial features, imposing momentum, tall and straight figure... Isn't it the prince of Li's group who has just been exposed“ Li, Li, li... "Before he finished reading his name, the other party said coldly:" smash it all for me, and don't leave a machine! "