Chapter 689： I broke my teeth and swallowed my stomach

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"What? Li Minjin was the one who was beaten?"

"Let me take it! I'm not mistaken, am I? That is really the super popular stick country long-legged Obama Lee Min Jin?"

"How was it beaten? Who was it beaten? Li Minjin was beaten by his fans? How could this be possible?"

"Why is it impossible? The truth seems to be like this, you see, the fans of Li Minjin over there also bombed me..."

"Hahaha...news! Great news! I thought that today may be the scandal between Su Zixuan and Li Minjin will be the biggest news, I didn't expect to encounter such an oolong thing when I got off the car..."

"President of camera, take a photo! Yes, just take a photo of Li Minjin's front face, haha! There are shoe prints on his face. This is really explosive news..."

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Everyone was dumbfounded by such a big oolong. However, the happiest and most excited people at the scene are those of the media reporters who just got off the car and rushed over.

The idol was beaten by his fans. This news is big, new and curious enough. Now that the media reporters only rely on this news to go back to business happily.

"It's over! It turned out to be Brother Minjin, my God! I just beaten Brother Minjin..."

"The one who made people hit us was really Brother Min Jin. How could Brother Min Jin be like this? I was so disappointed!"

"That's right! Xiaojing was hit and fractured, how could my idol treat her fans like this. He beat him up, and I will never support him again..."

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Knowing that there was such a big oolong, the fans in the Li Minjin fan support group had different expressions and attitudes. Most of them regretted beating their idols, and some even took the initiative to go forward and want to make amends to Li Min. However, there was still a small part of fans who started to reflect and used this incident to see Li Minjin's idol clearly, and decided not to worship him again.

"You are a policeman! You know? Those people beat me, they are committing a crime, go...get them all! Get them..."

Li Minjin, who was beaten and dizzy, pointed at the policeman furiously, and ordered in his crappy Chinese.

"Mr. Li Minjin, are you sure you want to do this? Let me remind you that there is no direct evidence that those people have caused you harm. There is no surveillance video in this place. Can you provide strong evidence? And, Even if you are referring to a wide range of people who beat you, we can't accurately determine who beat you."

The policeman in charge of questioning Li Minjin seemed to have a very unfavorable attitude towards him. He paused and said, "One more thing, these people are all your fans. Knowing that you are a public figure, if you call the police to arrest your fans, It may have adverse public opinion influence on you. Are you sure you want our police to do this?"

If it was an ordinary case, the police would not prompt so much. It was only because Li Minjin was a star, a public figure, and many of his fans were minors, and the police did not want things to happen, so he reminded and guided Li Minjin in this way.

"Yeah! Brother Minjin, there are still so many reporters and media on the scene. These are your fans. If you really call the police to catch them, the popularity and public image that the company has worked so hard to help you with in China will be ruined... "

Hearing the police's reminder, Wu Yonghao, who was next to him, also immediately reminded Li Min to Jindao in Korean.

"What? Isn't it possible, just let them go for nothing? And... those media reporters, Yong Hao, contact the company immediately, don't let them report or write indiscriminately!" Li Min breathed in, but still knew about this. The importance of things. If the police really arrested these fans, coupled with the scribbling of such multimedia reporters around him, it would really have a great impact on his popularity and image.

Therefore, Li Minjin had to sigh and change back to Chinese and said to the policeman: "In this case, Mr. Policeman, I will give up calling the police. However, I would like to ask you to show a police record certificate, saying that this time the incident was The accident caused me to be trampled and injured because my fans swarmed too enthusiastically."

When working as a trainee in the company of Stick Country Sc, Li Minjin was taught by a special public relations teacher how to maintain his image in such an emergency. Therefore, Li Minjin deliberately asked the police for such a proof.

"Bangzi Country's stars are really thick-skinned, too popular and being trampled and injured by their fans. This kind of reason can be imagined."

The policeman laughed in disdain, but he nodded and agreed to his strange request with professionalism and calmness, and issued a police certificate to them.

And not far away, Zhang Zhen saw that the one who got up from the ground turned out to be the long-legged Oba Li Minjin from the country of Bangzi, and he also opened his mouth and yelled: "I'm a grass! Madman, he really got caught." You are right, what a show! It's really a big show! Li Min entered this stick, really deserves it, and now he has been beaten up by his fans. What a **** relief!"

"Hey! Zhang Zhen, and now I am afraid that Li Minjin is also unspeakable, and dare not hold these fans accountable. Otherwise, his public image will be ruined. He can only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach... …and……"

Lin Feng smiled and pointed to the reporters who were constantly excited about taking photos and videos, and said, "Moreover, those reporters and the media may not decide how they will arrange and report! Li Min enters this stick This time there is trouble. ...Let's go! Zhang Zhen, let's enter the school quickly while the school gate is open! Otherwise, we won't be able to enter again..."

"The school gate is open? It really is. Yunyun, let's go now! This first class has already passed half a class..."

Zhang Zhen looked back and found out that the school security guard no longer knew when he secretly opened the small door on the left side of the school gate, and specifically let students with a high school card enter the school.

"Crazy man, sure enough... there have been reports on the Internet. First, it came out on Weibo... and a close-up of a photo of Li Minjin being beaten and bruised! Haha... this angle must have been done by our schoolmates. ..."

Entering the campus, walking all the way to the third grade (2), Zhang Zhen didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and search the news, but he did not expect to find it.

"Haha! Really? Let me see..."

Lin Feng leaned over, just about to look at the content on Zhang Zhen's phone screen, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the corner of the first floor of the teaching building not far away, and my dear head teacher Xu Minjing was walking towards them.