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Chapter 77 Conflict
"As for this time, we can at most give an explanation, so don't think too much about it."

This is the advantage of big media, most people dare not offend.

After all, artists and the media are symbiotic coexistence!
"Understood." Yang Chuyue and Fatty nodded at the same time.

It's just that they don't want to conflict with others, it doesn't mean that others don't want to conflict with them.

When Yang Chuyue and Big Fatty arrived, Lian Jing got off the car just in time.

The eyes of the two met, and they left in an instant.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia." Fatty said.

"Forget it, ignore her, let's go."

The channels of artists and reporters are different.

The two go separately.

Artists sit in the front and reporters sit in the back.

Both have lounges, where there are things to eat, and the food on display is the food of Lixian.

There is still some time before the celebration starts, Yang Chuyue and Fatty plan to sit down, eat something, and rest.

Unexpectedly, before I sat down, someone came to invite me.

"Sister Lian Jing invites you to go." Seeing that the two of them remained silent, the man repeated it again.

Judging from this posture, if he doesn't go, he will "please" in other ways.

Yang Chuyue and Fatty had no choice but to stand up.

Lian Jing was sitting alone in the dressing room, facing the mirror, fiddling with her nails.

Seeing the two coming in, she turned around.

"Reporter Yang is really hard to hire."

As soon as the other party spoke, Yang Chuyue knew that she had investigated herself.

"I don't know why you invited me over?"

"What's the matter? Reporter Yang thinks, shouldn't we explain what happened yesterday?"

She is being scolded now, what's the matter with her?

"We are journalists. I remember we said that, when you listened to villains, what can we do?"

The fruits made by oneself are carried by oneself.

"It's just a statement, and it's not difficult. Why doesn't Reporter Yang agree to it?" Lian Jing said impatiently.

Just a statement?Yang Chuyue didn't believe it was that simple.

"There is a saying that the more you scold, the more popular you are. If you are not popular, no one will scold you. Since Miss Lian Jing eats this bowl of rice, she naturally has to bear the pressure."

If you are in the entertainment industry, don't be glass-hearted.

There is no reason to make money and not let people spend it.

"The question is why should I be scolded because of you for no reason?" Lian Jing stood up.

"Miss Lian Jing, I think you made a mistake. We just wanted to interview you yesterday. It's fine if you don't accept our interview after that, and let someone kick us out. You did this thing, and now it's revealed What are you dissatisfied with after going out?" Big Fatty was displeased.

This woman is also top-notch, she obviously doesn't know people clearly, and she still blames them for all her faults.

"Are you blaming me?" Lian Jing glanced over coldly and asked in an evil voice.

"I'm just stating a fact."

If they were wrong about this, it would be that they forgot to take their press pass.

Even so, she can't bully people like this.

"Paparazzi is not a good breed, so naturally everyone can get rid of it."

"It's as if you've never used paparazzi to increase your exposure!" Yang Chuyue sneered.

"You..." Lian Jing's eyes became cold.

After waiting for a long time, Yang Chuyue, who didn't wait for her to finish, said to Fatty: "Popty, let's go."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Lian Jing chased after her, raised her hand, and saw the nail polish on the palm of her hand the moment she slapped her.

She rolled her eyes and threw the nail polish on Yang Chuyue's feet.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet, so the nail polish was not broken, but rolled to Yang Chuyue's feet.

(End of this chapter)