Chapter 550 Don't care about the dying (two more)
An Le was also a little angry, and her suffocated face flushed.
Ruan Qi, who was sitting on the far right of the judges' bench, smiled indifferently, and gave Jian Chao a meaningful look at the agent who was about to faint.
Don't be angry.
She is so generous, how can she care about a dying person?
Thanks to Jianchao's blessing, the ratings of this issue of "Supreme Singer" broke through six to seven!
The excitement and tears of everyone in the director group watched Jian Chao leave the scene with gratitude and pity.
Ruan Qi, Yan Jiuyuan and several others followed Jian Chao. As soon as they returned to the background, they saw the anxious agent dragging Jian Chao aside.
The manager whispered a few words, and Jian Chao's face instantly turned pale.
He couldn't even take off his makeup, and he staggered to follow his agent to leave.
Ruan Qi smiled and looked at the back of his hurried departure, winking Shen Wenqian.
A few minutes later, Ruan Qi and Yan Jiuyuan quickly walked out of the Bluestone Entertainment Building, and just hit Jian Chao, who was blocked by countless reporters at the gate, and Anle who came out of the side door, and other students.
The reporters found Anle and immediately pounced on them like a hungry wolf.
"An Le, someone broke the news that Jian Chao's songs were created by you over the years. Is this true?"
"Are you really Jian Chao's cousin? Is it true that his parents abused you and took away your parents' inheritance?"
"Did you take that video on the Internet with a pinhole camera? Did you plan to expose Jian Chao's evil deeds a long time ago?"
An Le is not very comfortable with being surrounded by so many people, he licks his lips and takes two steps back, "Can, can you be quiet for a while? Let, let me say."
The reporters who were madly questioning realized that Anle was a little stuttered, and it was impossible to answer so many questions in one go.
In order to get first-hand news, everyone closed their mouths cooperatively.
The ear roots finally disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.
He raised his head and glanced at Jian Chao who was blocked by the reporter not far away.
Jian Chao Dan Feng's eyes flashed with a gloomy light, full of warnings and threats.
An Le's face turned pale, he quickly turned his head and was seeing Ruan Qi on the other side.
The little girl puts her hands in the pockets of the down jacket and wears a woolen hat, looking at him with a warm smile.
Anle's cold heart suddenly settled down.
He recalled the conversation with the little girl in the villa the night before, closing his eyes, and a wave of courage rose in his heart.
"Yes, I am Jian Chao's cousin! It is true to abuse and abuse me! The song, the song is me, me and me!"
Speaking, before Jian Chao started cursing, he released another violent material——
"Wen and Wen Lu's plagiarism and plagiarism incidents are also related to Jian Chao! He and he forced me to stuff the manuscripts and manuscripts of "Dream Awakening" into Teacher Ruan's music and music scores, sit and sit down to confirm what she plagiarized. Charge!"
The reporters 'wow--' it boiled.
was originally here to dig Jianchao's peaceful gossip, but I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains!
Jian Chao joined forces with Wen Lu to blame Ruan Qi for plagiarism. This is really unbelievable!
The eyes of the reporters burst out with gossip, and the three layers of the inner and outer layers all aimed their long guns and short cannons at Anle.
"Shut up, Anle!!!" A burst of shout suddenly sounded.
Before everyone could react, Jian Chao smashed away from the crowd like crazy, clenched his fists and slammed at Anle with red eyes.
The reporters surrounded by Anle quickly went away for fear of being caught.
An Le also wanted to hide, but Jian Chao was so fast that she could only watch his fist getting closer and closer to his face.
Suddenly, a small white hand stretched out.
Only hear the 'pop', which is crisp and loud.
Jian Chao's big fist was like a chunk of tofu, and was slapped flying by the slap of her small hand.
Media: Shocked! A 19-year-old girl slapped a man!
at three o'clock in the morning not only two changes, but also thick and long. I think I'm going to be strong.
(End of this chapter)
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