Chapter 317 - Ten Dian Yan Luo
It was only when Aunt Xue announced that she would quickly organize a concert for free when Qing Mei was better off that the fans calmed down.
Xiao Yi returned to Su Meiran's side, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a bitter smile: "Sorry, I can't let you watch a complete concert."
"I'm fine."
Su Meiran laughed softly, then stood up and followed Xiao Yi out of the gymnasium.
Suddenly, Su Meiran moved closer to Xiao Yi's ear, and whispered playfully: "Earlier, she bet with your life. You've lost. In the future, be nicer to him. Such a brave girl must be cherished. "
Xiao Yi's face became slightly dazed, and his heart became tangled.
The moment Yu Qingmei fell, his various emotions towards him from the past, had completely changed at that instant.
There was no more resentment. Moved? I can't say.
Vaguely, Xiao Yi discovered that he was filled with a trace of a long-awaited love and affection for Yu Qingmei.
"Sir, I am a reporter from the Southern Entertainment News. Just now, Yu Qingmei stepped down from the stage and invited you to sing a song. "Excuse me, do you and her know each other from the past?" Immediately, a reporter surrounded Xiao Yi and started asking non-stop.
Seeing the mass of reporters, Xiao Yi's brows slightly raised, and said impatiently: "I don't know you, this is just an interaction between Miss Yu Qingmei and the audience."
In public, Xiao Yi still knew to protect Yu Qingmei's reputation.
"However, as far as we know. Miss Yu Qingmei had expressed her feelings for this city, Jiang Hai, many times in public. In addition, I have been involved with you many times. "Sir, do you have any clarification regarding these matters?" A sharp-eyed reporter, who had always been good at catching these kinds of tricks, immediately raised his microphone and asked a question.
"Clarify?" Xiao Yi shook his head, then lazily said: "There's nothing to clarify, all of this is just a coincidence."
Following that, Xiao Yi pulled Su Meiran's hand. Then, he strode out of the gymnasium. Xiao Yi never had a good impression of these entertainment reporters. At this moment, his face went cold and a sense of disgust emerged.
However, it had always been these reporters who were using the celebrity news team as gimmicks. This time, how could he be willing to let Xiao Yi leave just like that.
Immediately, the young lad who had spoken earlier took the lead and rushed to Xiao Yi's front. Extending his arm, he blocked Xiao Yi and anxiously asked: "Sir, we will only take a few minutes. Just now in Hongshan Stadium, I heard that Miss Yu Qingmei fainted. Excuse me, does this have anything to do with you? "Or do you have anything to say about it?"
Xiao Yi was once again stopped by these reporters, and the displeasure on his face grew even stronger.
However, just as Xiao Yi was still thinking about how to put it. Su Meiran, who was at the side, charmingly smiled and said: "Today, I will accompany my boyfriend to watch Yu Qingmei's concert. Just to listen to a concert. Some of the things that happened were unexpected. All these years, my boyfriend and I have been living in this river. and the famous, are completely different. "
After all, Su Meiran was someone who had experienced a lot of storms, so in this instant, she immediately and calmly replied. The relationship between Xiao Yi and the two of them was immediately set aside.
However, these entertainment reporters were paparazzi. All these years of working experience had made them so thick-skinned.
Immediately, the young fatty closely chased after Xiao Yi and asked, "Sir, how do you feel about Yu Qingmei? Or do you like her? "
These entertainment reporters were always overbearing when asking questions. Not at all. Xiao Yi's face turned ashen, a sullen look appearing on his face.
From the bottom of his heart, Xiao Yi didn't want to talk about Yu Qingmei's feelings. He was even more unwilling to mention it in public.
Xiao Yi unhappily snorted coldly, looked at the dense crowd of reporters, and angrily scolded: "Are you done yet today? I'm too busy to take care of you. "You can ask your father these questions when you get back."
That excited young man who was holding the microphone instantly became sluggish. With a red face, he shouted at Xiao Yi: "Sir, what are you saying?"
"That's what I said." Xiao Yi looked at the young reporter who was pestering him nonstop, and spoke angrily: "If you are dissatisfied, then welcome to see me. I am this year's champion of the underground fist king competition, Xiao Yi, you can come find me and test just how strong you are. "
Threats, naked threats. Arrogant and savage. It could even be described as overbearing and threatening.
In that moment, Xiao Yi was truly enraged. It was unknown if it was to protect Yu Qingmei's reputation, or if she was unwilling to be questioned repeatedly like this about her own innermost secret. In short, Xiao Yi was angry.
That young man had interviewed quite a few people over the years. It had always been a tricky question with a sharp point of view, which had won him a favorable evaluation from his superior. Some of the public figures were somewhat worried about him. After all, it was a matter of image.
However, Xiao Yi was not worried at all.
The young fellow looked at Xiao Yi with an ashen face, and said unwillingly: "You, you, how can you be like this?"
"Hmph."
Xiao Yi's face became even colder, looking at the young lad who had an unwilling expression, he said arrogantly: "Could it be, you're asking me like you're digging an ancestral grave, why should I give you face? Remember, not everyone can be easily bullied by you people. "It's not that much of a thing, we can always get it on the table for you to do whatever you want with it."
Xiao Yi's aggressive performance shocked the surrounding large group of entertaining reporters. All of them looked at Xiao Yi with some disbelief.
In all their years as reporters, they had never seen anyone act so arrogantly in front of them.
Finally, Xiao Yi looked at the cameras in front of him. Then, he suddenly raised his fist high up in the air. Without saying anything further, he punched the camera in front of him.
Xiao Yi's fist was as hard as steel. A fist flew out and the camera in front of him shattered.
Fragments after pieces began to fly in all directions.
All of a sudden, the noisy and entertaining reporters' faces froze. The scene was so stifling that even a pin drop could be heard. Only the flying fragments fell to the ground.
"If you want to compensate, go to the River Pen Hall to get it." Xiao Yi's entire body released the aura of a king, he looked at the group of entertainment reporters and started to teach them a lesson: "If you dare to spread the news here, it will be worth it. So, be it Southern Entertainment or Northern Entertainment. I, Xiao Yi, will definitely pay a visit to inquire about the length of your newspapers and periodicals. I will definitely visit you and shatter your cameras one by one like this. Remember, I'm Xiao Yi. Don't look for trouble. Logically speaking, you are violating my rights as a portrait and exposing my privacy. Since you're being unreasonable, you can naturally come and ask my fist. "
Xiao Yi finally started to threaten him in plain sight, and it could be said that he had started to show his might in front of everyone. A murderous light flashed in his eyes as he clenched his fists tightly. The sound of bones colliding together was enough to send chills down one's spine.
"Go, Mei Ran."
Xiao Yi immediately ignored the entangled entertainment reporters, pulled Su Meiran's hand and swaggered out of the Hongshan Stadium.
The group of entertainment journalists behind him did not dare to stop Xiao Yi at all at that moment. All of them looked at Xiao Yi's disappearing figure with faces full of fear, and lightly sucked in a breath of cold air.
He had seen arrogant people, but he had never seen such an arrogant person. He brazenly shattered the reporters' cameras and threatened them.
If it was anyone else who did this, they would definitely be attacked by a group of entertainment reporters. However, Xiao Yi's valiant punch and the fearless aura that he emitted when he threatened these entertainment reporters.
At that time, Xiao Yi looked like a god. This caused these people to feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew over. These entertaining reporters felt the gusts of cold wind blowing towards them, as if it was the wind from hell. They all felt a chill run down their spines. Unknowingly, a layer of cold sweat had started to seep out from his forehead.