Chapter 443

Lin an an's eyes followed his eyes and fell on the stage, but his mind was chewing that sentence.

"Ann, don't you find that you have begun to learn how to protect yourself?"

Of course, she found out, but she didn't. behind her, Jiang muxiao was always guarding her with wings.

A touch of sweet fragrance flashed in the afterglow.

Once again, her eyes fell calmly on Ma Lu.

At this point, the audio is over.

However, the reporters under the stage have been in a mess for a long time.

"So Ma Lu's character is so bad?"

"I didn't expect that it would be forced."

"This kind of person deserves to be beaten, OK?"

"I went to the hospital to pretend to be poor. I was drunk too..."

“……”

Isolated and helpless, Ma Lu trembles with the microphone in his hand. Finally, a shaking voice comes out of the microphone and almost roars madly: "no - it's all dirty water. It must be Lin an an's work, it must be Lin An's work!"

The reporter who was teased said angrily: "why do you say that Lin an did it, that is, Lin an did it, and now people have come up with evidence, do you?"

"Yes, there's only one video, and it's obviously cut from the video just now. Aren't you just trying to attract eyeballs?"

"Damn, I'm blind..."

In recent years, the media has been accused of "rhythm", but these reporters are just ordinary people, conscientious reporters, who report an event objectively and fairly, but finally find themselves cheated.

It's like you spend 30000 yuan on a piece of jade on the street. When you come back, people tell you that it's a fake, that's two yuan each.

Who can sit.

The agent under the stage looked at the scene at a loss. It's not that she hasn't seen the market, but it's the first time that she has seen so many artists who have provoked public anger.

Damn, I thought I found treasure yesterday. Is it a grass or a poisonous grass.

As soon as the big face losing agent was about to turn around, another set of photos were shown on the stage.

Now, it's a complete frying pan.

These photos are all pictures of Ma Lu and all kinds of rich second-generation bosses, and even the bed photo of chiguoguo. The sharp eyed reporter yelled: "Damn, isn't that my classmate's husband?"

"I'll go. I know a man in it. He's a rich second generation. He has a wife at home too..."

"My God, this woman is still a full-time junior."

"Damn, I strongly urge Jiang to ban such female artists."

"Even if the character is rotten, there is no art virtue. What do such people do in Jiangshi?"

"Yes, no! Ban! Ban

When the crowd was angry, suddenly a gray figure appeared on the stage.

Jiang muxiao, dressed in a gray windbreaker, is full of spirit. This is the first time he has appeared in front of the public after the accident.

As soon as Ma Lu sees the appearance of Jiang muxiao, there is a sign of resurrection on her face. Is Jiang muxiao here to save her?

As long as Jiang muxiao stands on her side, what is the voice of these people?

When the crew saw Jiang muxiao, they also stood up one after another. There are not many opportunities for them to get close to big boss.

When the reporters on the stage saw the appearance of Jiang muxiao, they were stunned at first, and then cried out with one voice: "President Jiang! President Jiang! Kill Ma Lu! Kill Ma Lu! Ban Ma Lu

Ma Lu's face changed. Then she put on a smile that was uglier than crying. She twisted her waist and went to Jiang muxiao. She squeezed the two pieces of meat in front of her chest in full view of the public. She said in a coquettish voice: "President Jiang, you have finally appeared. Look, they are bullying me..."

Lin An'an, on the second floor, almost didn't drop his chin.

It turns out that someone's skin can be thicker than the length of the Great Wall.

She stood up abruptly, her burning eyes almost punctured Maru's false face.

Standing beside Jiang muxiao, Ma Lu suddenly shivers and feels a murderous atmosphere all over her body.

What's going on?

She looked around suspiciously. There was no one else except those who wanted to attack her?

Jiang Mu Xiao looked at her in disgust and frowned: "I said I don't beat women, but it doesn't mean I don't beat human demons!"

Human demon?!

Ma Lu seems to have eaten a jin of Xiang, gritting his teeth, OK, I can't bear you, who let you be Jiang muxiao!

Her facial features were twisted and her beautiful face was full of a mourning smile: "Mr. Jiang, please don't do that. I know you have me in your heart, otherwise you won't give me such a grand press conference, will you?"

The shaking of his chest gently rubs Jiang muxiao's arm. Jiang muxiao looks at the woman in front of him in disgust and shakes off her sticky hand like octopus.

What a nuisance.

Although Ma Lu's teeth are itching with hatred, Jiang muxiao is her life-saving straw, so she has no choice but to catch up with Jiang muxiao's steps. As soon as she is about to speak, she is drunk by a cold voice."Do you think this is a circus?"

The light white skirt fell to the ground, and suddenly a burst of light call came out under the stage.

"It's Lin Anye!"

"Wow, the party involved in the shuangxiaosan incident finally appeared."

"And it appeared with Jiang muxiao."

"That's to say they didn't get divorced at all."

"It seems not. Didn't you find it? Lin An'an seems to be more plump than when she got married. Is it happy? "

"Woo woo My favorite couple didn't disappoint me... "

“……”

Ma Lu's face is completely black, how can Lin An'an appear here?

Didn't she disappear because of the double junior incident?

How did you show up at the scene after Jiang muxiao?

Her frustrated eyes shuttled back and forth on their faces. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something. She opened her eyes strangely: "this It's a bureau. "

Impossible, impossible

She shook her head with a dull look.

Lin An'an came forward and pulled Jiang muxiao to his side dominantly, with a deeper smile on his face: "what's impossible, and take care of yourself."

"Wow, it's a side leak!"

"I love you, Ann!"

"Ann, I support you!"

“……”

Of course, there are different voices in the voice of support. They are either envious or envious or hate Lin An'an. However, such a small stream can not stop the torrent of water.

Lin an stood calmly on the stage, her long wavy hair gently draped on her cheek, making her look clean and neat. Her long white skirt made her skin white and transparent. She picked up the microphone and took the initiative to hold Jiang muxiao's hand.

This is the first time since they quarreled that Lin an took the initiative to hold hands with Jiang muxiao.

Jiang muxiao's heart is slightly palpitating, some unreal clasp Lin An's palm, when the two palms together, the temperature of the palm began to spread, he just like a dream to show a charming smile.

That bow dotes on drown of smile, immediately hit the girl's heart.