Hearing Wu Lai's answer like this, Luo Yi nodded. He thought Wu Lai would directly scold the reporter without saving face, but Wu Lai actually calmed down at this time, which made him really look at Wu Lai with admiration.

It's OK for young people to be angry, but being mellow and comfortable is a kind of progress.

However, Wu Lai didn't directly challenge the reporter, and Yao Lao was different. He went straight to the reporter and said very mercilessly, "which media? Can you speak? If you can't speak, just go out here. You're not welcome to disturb the situation here!"

Old Yao's voice was not small at all, so that everyone could hear it clearly. Those fellow journalists also distanced themselves one by one. The reporter who asked seemed to think that like the God of plague, there was a vacuum isolation zone.

"Old man, you can't say that. Now is the era of free speech. I just asked a question..."

"It's just a question? I think you're going to disturb the situation. Somebody! Get him out of here!" Yao Lao shouted directly. Even, he was about to throw the man out!

"You! What are you doing!" The reporter immediately panicked and shouted, "what Jishitang is this?! this is the bandit's nest!"

This guy, his life is over.

Hearing that this man dared to speak like this, everyone sighed and shook their heads. Those colleagues even looked like they didn't know him.

"Which company are you from?" At this time, Luo Yi finally opened his mouth. Looking at this guy, he didn't see the logo of the media company he was familiar with from this man.

"I'm a big V of Jiulang Guangbo! I have millions of fans! I will come to interview and comment on the opening of every traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, so as to achieve the role of publicity and lightning protection! If you do, I'll tell you! You Jishitang, it's over! You are so rude, and you also deprive me of my right to freedom of speech!" This guy didn't seem to know Luo Yi at all, and the broken jar was screaming there.

"Old waves? Millions of fans?" Hearing this, a group of people feel absurd. Although many of these so-called bloggers do have a lot of fans now, they can be regarded as we media, but... Can such a stupid person still have millions of fans? Who believes it?

"I must give a good description of your behavior! Why are you disrespectful! Bully! Think more and bully less?!" This guy shouted even more.

Luo Yi shook his head with a headache, waved his hands, and several security guards held him up. Then he said, "Sir, I don't think I've ever invited you to come over? I won't say it if you come uninvited. The performance of making a noise in public is very unqualified, isn't it? I hope you can talk about it here, or show your identity, and be clear that we don't welcome people without quality."

With that, he waved his hand and asked the security guard to take him away.

"You... Who are you! I'm going to make your reputation stink completely!" When the man was dragged away by the security guard, he shouted even more!

Fool.

Wu Lai shook his head. Now everyone has it. I'm afraid this guy was shot by someone, but his IQ really needs to be improved.

"Me?" Luo Yi smiled.

With his smile, everyone laughed.