Chapter 139: The Manager Is About to Faint

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This reporter was actually doing a live broadcast. The netizens in the live broadcast room were admiring the spectacle of the scene, but An Wen suddenly pushed her phone. They thought she was going to get angry.

Unexpectedly, she said such a sentence suddenly, and everyone laughed.

【Hahahahaha】

【An Wen is so funny hahahaha】

【Hahahaha will you choose the angle】

[An Wen: Are you stupid? Do you understand the 45-degree angle shooting? 】

[will make me ugly]

【Hahahahahaha】

【It's so funny】

...

"I didn't mean it either." The reporter said suddenly.

An Wen glanced at him again, and said arrogantly: "Then I will forgive you."

reporter:"……"

【Hahahaha so funny】

[The little brother of the reporter is stunned]

【I'm going, at this time I actually smell the smell of love】

【An Wen is so cute】

[She came out to sell alone, do you have money and think she is cute? 】

[Isn't it clear yet? Keep your mouth clean]

【Why squeeze her like this, these reporters are a bit too much】

[Another idiot fan came to wash the floor. An Wen was arrested for doing business and sent to the police station. Can the idiot fan have some brains?]

[It is said that you are a brain fan, how can you have a brain? 】

...

An Wen stood still and did not leave. She saw a reporter blocking the car door from a distance.

This is because they don't want to get in the car.

A little too much.

The crazy crowd, the media asking all kinds of questions in her ears, it was really noisy.

An Wen raised her hand and said, "Quiet! Listen to me."

Originally, everyone wanted to hear her talk, but when An Wen called out, everyone was quiet for a few seconds, and then asked various questions loudly.

"Okay, good boy, you must be tired waiting outside in such a bright sun. I invite everyone to have a cup of coffee at the coffee shop across the street and accept an interview by the way. So, can you not let them go first?" An Wen shouted softly .

Song Jia was so frightened that she pulled An Wen back, and said nervously, "Ancestor, what do you want?"

"I'm not giving the bad guys a chance to beat them up." An Wen said softly, and patted Song Jia on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Impossible, what will you do if the bodyguard is gone, and now you can't accept any interviews." Song Jia said, holding An Wen's hand tightly.

"If you don't let go, stay with me." An Wen smiled and winked at her.

"Everyone get out of the way, let them go out, and then stay three steps away from me. If we have something to say, let's talk it out and live in peace." An Wen said with a gentle smile.

An Wen had the most traffic, and now she was willing to accept interviews, so the reporter made way for them to go out.

The bodyguard was motionless.

An Wen threatened: "If you don't leave, your wages will be deducted, and you will be asked to stand on your hands at the entrance of the company for an hour."

After speaking, An Wen squeezed Song Jia's hand.

Song Jia was thinking, if I take off my high heels, can I knock her unconscious?

What if you are stupid?

well!

She knew that there was a reporter broadcasting the live broadcast, and she couldn't go back on what she had agreed to. Seeing An Wen like this, if she disagreed, she might run away with the reporter. An Wen's skilled bodyguards couldn't catch her.

Reluctantly let the bodyguards lead the person away first.

An Wen carried a small bag on her back and led the reporter to the coffee shop. Looking at her back, she seemed quite happy.

Reporters: "..." This is the first time in our journalistic careers that this has happened.

The audience in the live broadcast [What the hell is An Wen doing]

[Don't guess what the girl is thinking, you won't understand even if you guess it]

[Can I say that the manager's sister seems to be going to faint?]

[The manager looks helpless]

[An Wen is really warm, let the other artists go first]