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Three reporters, no one wants to miss this opportunity.
If you can dig into the scandal of Evan Bell and Natalie Bōtman, it is absolutely explosive. At this time, everyone had blocked Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman at the door of the dormitory. If they let the two run away, they would have failed too much.
The reporters tried their best to track the news. They raised the cameras in their hands and stuck them on Evan Bell’s shoulders, frantically pressing the shutter while trying to prevent Evan Bell from escaping. Three reporters believed in "unity is strength" at this time, one was stuck with Evan Bell, one was in charge of Natalie-Bōterman, and one was standing in front of the two, blocking the direction of the two with their bodies .
It would feel a little ridiculous to put anyone in this situation. Because this makes Evan Bell feel like he is a criminal suspect, the reporter is desperate for interviews, and even hinders his basic personal freedom. But Evan Bell is completely used to this situation. Whether it was the slander incident last year, or being surrounded by reporters a few times, or his own experience in the past life, it was clear to him that the best way to deal with this situation was to move on calmly.
If lù showed a grand and guilty expression, it would make people think that Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman admitted this scandal and were guilty of thieves; if they were treated in an angry and irritable way, then the reporter even did not take it. When it comes to scandals, it can also be replaced by the news of Evan Bell beating the reporter; if there is silence, then the reporter will interpret it by himself. In fact. If faced with these provocative questions, if the interviewee can still respond with a good laugh, then the reporters will be collectively misfired.
Evan Bell and Natalie Bōtman felt this way at this time, not because they were so forced by reporters not to get angry, but because the situation was really subtle and funny. The two of them are friends. A genuine friend, no matter how many times the media asks, the answer is still the same; at the same time. The two of them do have topics of interest to the media. If they are excavated, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the next month.
Look at the urgent reporters in front of you. They pulled out all the stops. Just to be able to dig a little news from Evan Bell or Natalie Bōterman. This kind of scene, in the eyes of the two people, actually has a sense of joy.
Evan Bell glanced sideways at Natalie Bōterman, who was beside him, and saw that Natalie Bōterman's brow bone became estranged and cold at this time, but the reporter would not be stunned by a vicious man. The expression shrinks. Evan Bell patted Natalie Bōterman's arm, the little woman turned around suddenly, saw Evan Bell's slightly raised eyebrows, and then heard Evan Bell say. "run!"
Evan Bell knew that these reporters would not rest. If there is a car around, that's fine, just get in the car and leave. But now the two of them are in an empty campus. Did not get rid of the cover of reporters. In a little while, the graduation ceremony will be over. The influx of students may become a barrier for Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman to escape, but it may also become a scene of onlookers.
Hearing Evan Bell's "run", Natalie Bōterman was stunned for a moment, this is not her style: in the face of the intensive and compulsive interviews of reporters, she is more inclined to directly resist back, or refuse to interview Turn away. However, under the watchful eyes of reporters, let go of the steps and run wildly, this kind of romantic plot like a movie is really not something Natalie-Bōterman will do. Because she is a movie actress herself, it is enough to live in a movie story every day, and she doesn't want her life to become so dramatic.
Natalie-Bōtman and Evan Bell are very similar, the two are really similar. But there is one big difference between the two people. Evan Bell is arrogant and arrogant in his bones. Many times he does what he wants to do, without considering the opinions of others. This is Natalie-bōterman. not available here.
With a "run", Natalie-bō Terman was stunned in place. She didn't expect Evan Bell to get along with this "bad idea", but Evan Bell grabbed her right hand, then raised her footsteps and rushed forward.
Natalie Bōterman subconsciously followed her body's conditioned reflex and rushed forward, running after Evan Bell. The shoes under the feet are constantly rubbing against the stones on the ground, and the footprints are intertwined between the mottled tree shadows and the sunlight, and the wanton and wild laughter echoes between the quaint buildings.
Natalie-Bōtman couldn't help but glance back. The three reporters were obviously frightened by Evan Bell's sudden move, but they just froze in place for a while before shouting, "Evan, you here. Are you escaping the problem and indirectly admitting the truth?" Then he caught up.
Turning back, Natalie Bōtman saw the open smile on the corner of Evan Bell's mouth, the sun spots projected on the body through the shade of the tree, and the shape of the face and body was constantly changing because of the fast running. . Evan Bell lowered his head and cast his gaze, his bright smile comparable to the sun was completely released, and his clear laughter could be heard. Then, Natalie-Bōterman heard a gasping voice in his ears, "Hurry up, let's go into the teaching building."
She was all too familiar with this voice. She has also heard a voice that is more xìng than this, the shallow panting and whispering in her ear, with a hint of hoarseness in the voice, darting to the heart, but at this time, Evan Bell's gasping sound made her unable to help My heart beat faster. Natalie-Bōtman could clearly tell that this acceleration was not the result of running to drive physiology, because she clearly felt a string in her head being plucked.
Sunlight, green trees, oxygen, laughter, running... Looking back, the three reporters who were getting closer and closer, although Natalie-Bōterman didn't like such a dramatic development very much, the corner of her mouth But he couldn't help but draw a faint smile. Perhaps, being so presumptuous once in a while is also a good choice.
Natalie-bōtman also quickened his pace, and the bachelor's uniform in his hand was filled with the oncoming wind, just like Harry-bōt's magic robe, fluttering in the wind in the tree-lined path.
"There!" Natalie-Bō Terman excitedly pointed at the glass door of the teaching building. This is not the face Natalie-Bō Terman usually appears. At this time, Natalie-Bō Terman is like A kid who got a lollipop, a big smile and a happy voice that kept squirting out like popcorn from the bottom of his heart.
Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman ran towards the teaching building excitedly, and seeing a few students in front of them, Evan Bell couldn't help shouting, "Get out of the way, get out of the way..." The students were frightened and fled to both sides.
The two people ran into the teaching building in a flash, then released their hands and braked at the same time. Evan Bell was in charge of the door on the right, Natalie Bōterman was in charge of the door on the left, and the two slammed the door shut. The three reporters who arrived later were surrounded in such a depressing manner.
Leaning on the door, the laughter of Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman echoed back and forth in the corridor, bringing out a circle of echoes, breaking the silence in the academy. In the meantime, the carnival atmosphere of the graduation ceremony in front of the library has quietly enveloped this Harvard University.
"Evan, you can't do this..." The three reporters in the back knocked on the door hard, trying to smash the door, if they missed Evan Bell and Natalie Bōterman, they would definitely be depressed to death of.
"Hey, Mark." As soon as Evan Bell looked up, he saw a frightened Mark Zuckerberg standing at the door of the classroom on the right side of the corridor. Mark Zuckerberg frowned and didn't speak. Evan Bell did not intend to wait for his roommate to answer, and shouted directly, "Come and help me, help me hold this door, and don't let reporters break in."
Mark Zuckerberg stood there, looking confused. It really wasn't something he would do. If it was someone else, he turned and left. However, listening to Evan Bell's words for help, Mark Zuckerberg couldn't refuse. In a way, Evan Bell was his first friend at Harvard.
"Hey, Mark!" Evan Bell shouted again eagerly.
Mark Zuckerberg looked at the bright smile on Evan Bell's face. Even if his voice was urgent, the joy in the corners of his mouth, his eyes, and even his voice could not be concealed. Mark Zuckerberg is not used to such unusual behavior. He glanced at the girl next to him: he doesn't know him. However, the bright smile on the girl's face also brought the pleasure of release, as if the door behind her that was constantly being pushed was the rebirth of Chaplin, which made people extremely happyMark Zuckerberg heard Egypt again. He reluctantly walked forward at the voice of Vin Bell calling, and he was a little sluggish at first, but with the voices of Evan Bell and the girls next to him, Mark Zuckerberg couldn't help but trot over.
Mark Zuckerberg leaned against the door, but his small body didn't seem to last long.
Evan Bell patted Mark Zuckerberg on the shoulder, "Man, I owe you one." Then he nodded to Natalie Bōterman, and the two ran forward again.
Mark Zuckerberg looked at the figures of the two people running away, fragmented footsteps, happy laughter, mixed with the gasping sound from running, flying in the sunlight, and faintly coming from afar. The celebration of the graduation ceremony became clean and transparent at this moment. In a trance, Mark Zuckerberg suddenly became envious.
The force behind the door slamming became stronger and stronger, interrupting Mark Zuckerberg's thoughts. He couldn't help turning his head and glared angrily at the three reporters outside.
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