Chapter 913

913 For master Zhan’s sake, his privacy is exposed (5)

on the other hand, she said that sang xia was only so cold and arrogant because of her mysterious fiancé.

And this fiancé could even send out fighter jets in any country at will. He was obviously a powerful person. With the tattoos on his body, he didn’t look like a good person at first, and now he looked even worse.

The person who spoke had a strong prejudice against tattoos.

On the other hand, although the other party didn’t say how good the tattoo was, most of them stood in a neutral position. Tattoos themselves were a kind of art. Whether they liked it or not was their personal preference. There shouldn’t be any special bad prejudice.

Not to mention, what era was it now?

However, some moral Gu ** and keyboard warriors would not let this go, attacking sang Xia and her fiancé together.

What they meant was that they had violently injured the reporter, destroyed the camera, and even got a tattoo like a gangster.

However, this in itself was a prejudice against tattoos.

The tattoo was loved by the punks. You’re blaming me?

Many celebrities who were at the forefront of fashion often had tattoos. Some fans specifically mentioned it. “He’s an especially famous football star in country M. He’s so handsome. When he’s carrying his newborn daughter, the tattoo on his muscular arm sets off his daughter’s small and fair arm. That difference, that feeling, it’s simply so cute and awesome. I like tattoos, and some people don’t know anything, so what right do they have to criticize me?”

Because other than these things, she still had a trump card.

She clearly remembered that when she was dragged out by the security guards, she quickly took pictures of Harren and sister sang’s intimate body contact.

Sang Xia’s reputation as a promiscuous woman would also rise! Not to mention that the person was Harren!

**

Fine.

On this new day, after the post about the tattoo became a hot topic on Weibo, sang Xia went out again.

“sister sang, sister sang, are you ready? Are we really going to do this?”

Sang Xia’s eyes narrowed. cut the crap.

Sang Xia was going to hold a press conference, and she was already very clear on what she was going to say later.

Soon, it was time for the press conference.

Because this matter had been in the brewing stage, many reporters had come to interview him.

[author Jun: I’ll post it during the day if I don’t finish writing.] Happy weekend! I’m begging for a ticket, the pace of the plot is fast ~”