The shutter sounds and the magnesium lamp flashes.
They were surrounded by cameras, and microphones with media labels were presented to them.
The reporters scrambled to push forward
"Miss Mu Wanqing, is your song" true or false Queen "composed by yourself? Or just like Song Si, he just embezzled the works of other music companies? "
"Miss Mu Wanqing, what do you think of Mu Xuexin's lip synching? Does it have anything to do with you that she fell on stage? "
"Miss Mu Wanqing, are you really the illegitimate daughter of Mu group? Are you ashamed of that? "
"Miss Mu Wanqing, are you really Tian Hou Qingchen? So why did you retire temporarily before, and why did you pretend to be your identity? What's the difficulty? "
"Miss Mu Wanqing..."
At one time, the scene was chaotic, and the voice of the reporter was noisy. There were even sharp questions
Mu Wanqing gently frowned.
Qiao Wei immediately steps forward, she holds Mu Wanqing's wrist and leads her to his back.
Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian also came in front of her and protected Mu Wanqing from being touched by reporters.
Qiao Wei replied in a formulaic way, "I'm sorry, everyone. She won't accept questions from reporters for the time being. Follow up instructions, please pay attention to Weibo! I hope you will pay more attention to her works and stay away from her private life. "
After hearing this, the reporters were obviously disappointed.
Just at this time, yeyuchen came out of the studio. He slid his hands into his pockets and walked to Muwan with awe inspiring momentum.
See Mu Wanqing, there is no breakthrough here, the reporters noticed another gossip, and swarmed to him.
"Emperor, why are you at the party?"
"Excuse me, is di Shao a woman with a heart in her heart, and is she the star of this evening's performance?"
"Di Shao, as a man who once had an affair with Qing Chen, what do you think of the true and false empress dowager?"
The reporters suddenly surrounded and now suddenly disappeared.
Mu Wan leans around for a moment, then turns his eyes and looks in the direction of the reporter's evacuation. He finds that the God like man is standing in the middle of the crowd, so dazzling
Night imperial Chen lifted lift eyelid.
The air of clear and crisp tilted to admire late to float one eye, he slightly impatient ground Cu rises double eyebrows, cold lip lightly opens, "roll."
"Emperor, please..."
"Shall I repeat?" Night Yu Chen narrow long eyes, he looked at the reporter who is still persistent in asking questions.
The reporter touched the cold eyes, he only felt a little chilly back, so he staggered back a step.
Night Yu Chen indifferent way, "get out of the way."
Smell speech, those reporters even for the sake of performance, also resolutely dare not with emperor less against, reluctantly give way to a way.
The night imperial Chen steps forward the long legs, then leans toward Mu late to walk past, the air of indifference is tiny collect.
"Mu Xiaoqing, did he come to pick you up?"
Qiao Wei stealthily grabs Mu Wanqing's clothes. She squints at her and asks in a low voice.
Mu Wanqing buries his head, "it should be..."
The girl raised her hand and stood in front of her eyes, hoping that yeyuchen would not see her
After all, there are too many reporters here. If she is secretly photographed with Ye Yuchen at this time, the microblog will blow up again, adding fuel to the fire.
The sound of sonorous and steady footsteps gradually approached. Mu Wan tilted his head and saw the shiny shoes stop
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