At half past six, the live broadcast of dialogue began.

At the beginning of one minute, the host just came on stage to introduce the people who participated in the program and the reasons.

The live studio has been covered by a barrage of bullets.

[mu Wei rolls out of the entertainment circle! ]

[resist Mu Wei, resist half dreaming and half waking! ]

[Li xiner is suggested to fan back at the scene, how many slaps he has been slapped and how many slaps he has been slapped back. ]

[we are already near the TV station. If she doesn't apologize on the spot, don't want to leave today. ]

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The host introduced the time and situation of the conflict, and then invited Li xiner and her agent.

Li Xin'er is in a white chiffon skirt. Her face looks haggard. The wound on her face has gone away, but it's obvious that she hasn't had a good rest due to the influence of recent events.

As soon as she came out, the bullet curtain was full of heartache.

[Li xiner is so heartbroken. ]

[it's hard to get rid of my hatred if I don't give a hundred slaps in the face of admiration]

[Xin'er is so hurt and needs to be publicized for the film]

[in the interview, Li Xin'er didn't say a word about admiration]

After Li xiner came on stage, she greeted the host and the audience with a smile.

The host also saw her injured that day, so he asked with concern.

"Xiner, are you well?"

Li xiner chuckled gently, "it's all right, thank you for your concern."

The host thought about it and asked.

"Then What kind of result do you want to have today when you come to this program and have a face-to-face conversation with people on muwei's side? "

Li Xin'er: "I just need to apologize a little and say sorry to me."

The host listened, some grievances for her.

"You were hurt badly, don't you hate her?"

Li Xin'er shook her head. "It's not right for her to start, but I can understand her, too. "

Compere sees Li xiner so kind-hearted, have been hit like that, return unexpectedly only one sorry.

"Well, let's invite Mu Wei's spokesperson. Because Mu Wei is still abroad and hasn't come back, her agent, Mr. Jolin, came here for her today."

As soon as the host finished speaking, Qiao Lin went on stage gracefully and sat on the sofa opposite to Li Xin'er.

"Hello, host, Miss Li."

The host looked at Jolin and asked with a smile.

"Is Miss Mu's business handled by Joe's agent today?"

Jolin nodded. "Yes, she's busy, too. There's no need to waste time on this kind of thing."

As he said, Li xiner, who was sitting opposite him, felt a little bit lost.

The host was a little angry, but it was not easy to blame each other. He could only continue to host the program.

"Then, in the dressing room of the TV station that day, did your artist Miss Mu Wei really hit miss li xiner?"

Jolin: "I did. She doesn't remember how many times I did."

The host looked at Li xiner painfully and asked again.

"Then why did muwei tell you?"

"I said, because she should fight." Jolin's legs crossed and her attitude was arrogant. "She ran to my artist's dressing room by herself. Isn't that what she came for?"

"Mr. Joe!" The host interrupted her and said, "even if you break into her dressing room, you shouldn't do it, let alone do it so hard?"

Jolin glanced at Li xiner, who was sitting opposite and pretended to be poor, and sneered.

"Well, Miss Li dare to tell everyone, what did you say in the dressing room that day?"