Chapter 415: : I like beautiful stars

However, the anger of Huaxia people did not arouse the attention of Youth Entertainment. On the contrary, other stars of the company also stood up for Li Ranjie's sophistry, saying that all the responsibility lies with the girl.
Some celebrities even stated on their blogs that the female fan originally had a congenital disease. Because of the crowded people that night, she was overwhelmed by the surrounding fans, which has nothing to do with Li Ranjie.
As for the video, it was true that due to the confusion at the scene, only one foot could be seen kicking out from Li Ranjie and hitting the girl. Apart from a dozen people who witnessed the scene, no one could prove that he was a Korean star bodyguard. Hit someone.
This is also the reason for Li Ranjie's sophistry. For this purpose, a press conference was specially held, and he hypocritically expressed regret. Together with all the Korean stars of the youth entertainment who supported his innocence, he donated 100,000 yuan to the girl.
If there is no exposure of the second video, Li Ranjie would have passed in this way. After all, those people who saw his bodyguard hit people on the spot could not provide more favorable evidence.
The uploader of the second video is Li Ranjie's iron fan.
When he uploaded the video, he left some words like this. Originally, I didn't intend to expose this video because Brother Ran Jie is my life. But after seeing the photo of Jiejie (the injured girl) lying on the hospital bed, I suddenly found my conscience.
This is my compatriot.
How could I be obsessed with a foreign movie star, but ignore the life and death of my compatriots and let him turn black and white?
This video, with a perfect angle, reproduced the whole process of the beating that night.
The video record is clear. When Li Ranjie's bodyguard kicked someone, he not only saw it, but he also got disgusted!
With the exposure of this video, all the youth entertainment Korean stars who had supported Li Ranjie were silent collectively.
The anger of Chinese people can no longer be suppressed.
Today, under the leadership of the girls' parents, thousands of Chinese citizens gathered at the gate of the Qingshan Branch of Youth Entertainment, demanding that the killer be handed over and begging for justice!
Dozens of policemen are standing in front of the enemy, arranging a wall, and urge everyone to disperse, because all the staff of Youth Entertainment in Qingshan, except for a manager who doesn't use words, have been withdrawn.
But how can the angry people listen and clamor to smash this company, it is best to set it on fire!
Where there are incidents, there are reporters, not only in the city, domestically, and even several foreign media.
After all, this incident has been in trouble for a whole week, and it has already been in the international entertainment circle and has caused a certain impact.
A foreign media seemed to have taken advantage of South Koreans. After interviewing more than a dozen citizens at random, they all got the same answer that made Han Xing get out of China. They were very unwilling.
The person holding the microphone is a white woman. On the sun hat she wears, the words of Accent Broadcasting Company News Channel are written in Chinese characters. Her eyes are rolling back and forth, hoping to find pro-Korean citizens. I will interview you in detail. Can be considered to be able to deal with the owner.
"Hello, sir, I am Lahiri Lahiri, a journalist of Accent Broadcasting Company in China. May I take a few minutes to interview you?"
It may be that Li Nanfang held a cigarette in his left hand on the window, driving with one hand was so handsome, attracted the attention of Miss Lahiri, and realized that this man would not give her disappointed answers like other interviewees. , Beckoned to the companion carrying the camera, and walked to the front of the car.
In order to impress him, Lahiri deliberately bends down deeply when handing the microphone to the front of the car, revealing most of the white mountain slit in the neckline, which is particularly dazzling.
Sure enough, Mr. Li, who was drooling when he saw the braised pork, and was moved by the big breasts, immediately brightened his eyes and went to see Dong Shixiong in a hurry. He parked the car directly, stared into the collar and asked, "I can get off. Accept the interview?"
"Okay, okay, absolutely fine. Sir, please."
Lahiri stepped back and personally opened the door for him.
"Do you have a live broadcast of this thing?"
Li Nanfang got off the car, glanced at the camera on the photographer's shoulder, and asked.
Lahiri hesitated and replied, "Because the citizens interviewed are very emotional, we have turned off the live broadcast to avoid unnecessary trouble. After interviewing you, you need to edit and review before you can Send it back to headquarters."
"Oh, that would be boring."
Li Nanfang, who was sorting his clothes and preparing to let foreign people see his brand-new mental outlook, immediately lost interest and yawned, leaning on the car door: "Ask."
After seeing someone being interviewed by foreign media, a lot of people were surrounded with a crash. The buddies in the car behind didn't use the horn to urge him to turn on quickly, sticking out his head and looking here.
"Excuse me, sir--"
"Ask my name?"
Li Nanfang interrupted her: "I'm not talented, but the surnames are Li Nanfang, Muzili, and Li Nanfang who flies to the south."
"Okay, okay. May I ask Mr. Lee, what is your impression of South Korea?"
Lahiri, who didn't even intend to ask him who he was, decided to ask in a roundabout way to induce Li Nanfang to say something pro-Korean. For this reason, she deliberately flew a charming eye.
"South Korea?"
Li Nanfang stared at the inside of Lahiri’s neckline, and the elongated voice paused, and said,
It’s beautiful, with snow-white peaks, and deep and charming trenches. There is something like a cross in the middle. , Very charming. Personally, I still admire this country."
I finally met someone who can say they appreciate South Korea!
Miss Lahiri was overjoyed, and quickly winked at the photographer next to him and signaled him to be ready for networking at any time. After preparing for live broadcast, she asked: "Mr. Lee, in addition to the beautiful natural scenery of South Korea, you also like it. What is it?"
Look, this is the induced technique.
Li Nanfang clearly said it was appreciation, but when it came to Lahiri's mouth, it became like.
"Hey, don't bring such inducements!"
Among the onlookers, someone was unwilling and shouted loudly.
This is a reporter who is well versed in interviewing, and belongs to the local TV station of Qingshan.
Li Nanfang looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen people carrying cameras and microphones around him. He was suddenly energetic and asked, "Are you broadcasting live?"
"Yes, we have been broadcasting live!"
"It's TV, and it's live broadcast simultaneously on the Internet!"
"Man, you speak carefully, don't be led by others!"
The reporters all answered rushingly.
Li Nanfang immediately held up his chest and began to organize his clothes.
It is definitely one of Li Nanfang's greatest wishes to be recognized by more people with his sharp and handsome face, and to listen to his super elegant conversation.
That's it, he hasn't forgotten to remind Lahiri: "Beautiful lady, other homes are broadcasting live, why don't your homes? I heard that the news reporter who is revered as the uncrowned king is the most pragmatic. Is it true? , Are you afraid that the question I answered will not be turned on if you are not satisfied with it?"
Lawco, why do you have so many stinks?
Miss Lahiri cursed in her heart, explained what she was doing with a strong smile, turned her head back and made a gesture to indicate that her companion could start the network and broadcast live.
Seeing the camera lifted his left hand and made an OK gesture, Li Nanfang cleared his throat and looked at the camera with spring breeze: "Hey, in front of the TV, in front of the computer, and people from all over the world in front of the mobile phone. ----11:07 in the morning, hello everyone. I am Li Nanfang, Muzili, and Li Nanfang who is flying to the south."
Just when Mr. Li was so coquettish and greeted the people all over the world, when he again solemnly introduced, the new sister was stretching her slender neck, tapping the steering wheel, and cursing impatiently: "Grass, there is hairy in front, why? Don't leave again?"
Yue Zitong, who was sitting next to him and playing with his mobile phone, answered without looking up: "The incident of Li Ranjie's bodyguard beating is being broadcast live over there-hey, why was he being interviewed?"
"Who is it?"
Helan Xiaoxin turned to look.
"Your grandson, my fiance."
"Fuck, it's really this grandson. Hey, let me see, he's going to talk nonsense to reporters."
Helan Xiaoxin stretched out his hand to grab the phone, but Yue Zitong shook his shoulder to avoid him: "Don't move your hands and feet, let's watch together. I rely on him, you see him stinking."
During the live broadcast, Lahiri was patient. After Mr. Li introduced himself again, he asked again: "Mr. Li, apart from enjoying the beautiful natural scenery of South Korea, do you like the stars of that country?"
"Of course I like it! Especially female stars."
Li Nanfang replied affirmatively: "Especially the female stars of youth entertainment. Although they are basically artificial beauties, this does not affect my crazy love for them."
"Damn it."
Helan Xiaoxin, who was staring at the live broadcast on his mobile phone, heard Li Nanfang’s answer and immediately cursed:
Pig! Tongtong, this Nima is a pig! Dare to face so many people on the scene in such a sensitive period. , Just say he likes stick beauties? Is he looking for death?"
Yue Zitong was also shocked, and then the black lines filled his forehead, raising his hand and pushing the door to get out of the car.
She wants to run forward and go to the scene.
She would rather be in front of hundreds of people, keeping her ladylike demeanor for many years, trampled under her feet, and let the shut up, so as not to lose the face of the whole country.
"Why are you going?"
Helan Xiaoxin grabbed her: "It's three hundred meters away from here, no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than his stinky mouth?"
Just as Aunt Yue gritted her teeth and severed her relationship with her, it was best to unload him eight pieces of soil and bury him as fertilizer. There were also two people in Seoul, thousands of miles away, who were paying close attention to the wall. big screen.
This is one old and one young.
The old man is a male. Although he is about 60 years old, he can still be seen in the corners of his eyebrows that he should be a handsome guy when he was young.
The youngest is a girl, just in her early twenties, wearing a black Hanfu, long hair shawl, a natural face that is rare in South Korea, beautiful, like a snow lotus on their Tianshan mountain, kneeling on the tatami. On the top, a section of beautiful toes appeared from the back, snow-white, and creamy.
This is a pair of grandparents, the old is named Shen Jiliang, and the young girl is named Shen Yun.
Such a pair of grandparents and grandchildren watched the interview of Huaxia through live broadcast together.
The old man is the founder of Youth Entertainment.
Youth Entertainment is his child-now, his child is under the siege of Chinese people's injustice, and he has suffered heavy losses, but he can still maintain his current composure. It is enough to prove how broad his mind is, which is beneficial to fame and fortune. How indifferent.
Which is like Mr. Li talking in front of the camera, very naive.
Compared with Old Shen, although Shen Yun's calm skills were not enough, he had always kept his face cold since the live broadcast over there, but he was also quite proud of his peers.
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