Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 551: 551: Containment by reporters (2)


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Ning Huanxin didn't know how the news about her living here was known to these entertainment reporters. Of course, these are not important anymore.

These entertainment journals really have no bottom line at all. They all rely on a mouth, and rely on hype to discredit popular artists to gain attention and make money at the top.

After all, how you promote the good qualities of an artist is difficult to be remembered by the public, but it will make people think it is fake news.

On the contrary, as long as you explode any artist scandal gossip, the Internet will immediately boil, and countless people will come out with rhythm.

Facing the flashing lights, Ning Huanxin just smiled and coughed twice. In an instant, the chaotic questions disappeared. Everyone was waiting for Ning Huanxin’s answer. No matter what she answered, everyone had it. The topic of continuing to ask.

"What is my relationship with him?"

Ning Huanxin spoke slowly, raising her brows slightly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Zhongyu Ji:……

"In the past, I always heard people called "Yu" as a paparazzi. I think it is very inappropriate. Do you know why?"

Ning Huanxin smiled and threw a word.

"Why?"

Someone asked subconsciously.

Ning Huanxin smiled indifferently: "There is an old saying that dogs don't stand in the way, but you have to surround the avenue for others to enter and exit, so..."

Ning Huanxin's mouth is really unforgiving.

If these entertainment journalists can ask questions well, like Han Zishang, Ning Huanxin would not mind cooperating with their work. After all, reporters also have tasks to go back to work.

Obviously, they didn't come to interview and ask questions. They asked questions like "cohabiting", "breaking up", or even "split".

These people, you don't need to be too polite to them.

"Ms. Ning, are you sarcastic that we are not as good as dogs? Do you know that with your words, you have offended the entire media industry, and you will never be able to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future!"

A male reporter heard Ning Huanxin's words and whispered coldly.

"Oh, thank you for reminding me. I never thought of establishing a foothold in the entertainment industry. I really trouble you. I have to worry about my work when I am so busy."

Ning Huanxin still has an indifferent expression: "Also, please let me go. My friend and I are going out. If you surround us like this, I will doubt that you have any intentions against us. I must limit my personal freedom."

Speaking, Ning Huanxin has already taken out her mobile phone, "give you three seconds, I will call the police if I don't let you turn it on!"

The reporters on the side all looked at each other. They are not rare to see big-name celebrities in the circle, but like Ning Huanxin, a stranger who directly fired the entire map and offended the entire media people’s entertainers. This is really the first time for them. See.

Although I haven't heard anything from the interview, everyone already has the information. I already know how to deal with it when I go back.

The group soon dispersed.

After the reporters left, Ning Huanxin especially found the apartment management office and lodged a complaint, hoping that the management office could strengthen the security facilities of the apartment.

After coming out of the management office, Ning Huanxin went to the supermarket with the fog.

"You are so angry today."

Although Wu didn't quite understand why those people pestered Ning Huanxin to ask questions and take pictures, he could feel that Ning Huanxin was in a bad mood and those people really made her angry.

"There are always villains in this world who fear that the world will not be chaotic."

Ning Huan whispered in a low voice.

She didn't tell Fog, because those people asked about Jiang Lixing, and they irritated herself with malicious guesses.


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