Mo Bing was about to ask, when he heard the noise over the phone, like a swarm of swarms, the sound waves of the phone were disturbed, and then the phone was hung up by Jiang Jiusheng.
"Jiang Jiusheng!"
"It's Jiang Jiusheng!"
At the entrance of the hospital, hordes of reporters rushed in and blocked the entire main entrance. Before Jiang Jiusheng could say a word, all kinds of questions came to her.
"Mr. Jiang, are you feeling unwell?"
"Did you come with your boyfriend?"
"Shengsheng, can you tell me when you started dating?"
"Will it be made public soon?"
"Any further plans?"
"Did you, Shengsheng, write the third series of love ballads for your other half?"
"Will Shengsheng sing at the concert? Does it have any special meaning?"
"..."
Questions came one after another, like a bombardment, almost pressing, without giving people a chance to breathe and think. The camera and microphone were getting closer and closer to her.
Passers-by and medical staff backed away, and many onlookers also took out their mobile phones. Jiang Jiusheng was the only one who stood at the gate. One step back was the wall, and the next step was reporters who wanted to tear her open.
"Shengsheng, please answer."
"Will you and your boyfriend make it public?"
"Does the new album have something to do with him?"
"Are you here for a trip or to visit relatives this time?"
Jiang Jiusheng remained silent the whole time, his eyes were as cold as frost. However, the reporters refused to give up and became more and more aggressive. They kept pushing and asking questions. They were extremely noisy and chaotic. They blocked the entire entrance of the hospital. The noise overwhelmed the sounds of the surrounding environment. Their emotions were so high that they completely ignored the pleas from behind.
"Give way."
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a washed-out undershirt, and holding a three or four-year-old boy in his arms. In the cold early winter, the man was sweating profusely.
"Please let me go."
The man almost begged, but the reporters carrying the cameras were completely indifferent, and they continued to crowd. The equipment in their hands almost hit the child in the man's hands, forcing him to stagger back, unable to squeeze in at all. The voice was too noisy, and the little boy in his hand was unconscious and kept murmuring indistinctly.
The man was so forced that his eyes were red and he roared loudly: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"Let me in!"
"My child is sick."
"Leave it alone."
But no matter how he yelled, the reporters in front still turned a deaf ear to him, and the voice of questioning and the spotlight of the camera completely obliterated his voice.
"Let's go first."
It was Jiang Jiusheng, she spoke.
The reporters immediately hit each other, asking one question after another.
Jiang Jiusheng's face turned completely cold, she took off her mask, and said in a deep voice, "There are patients, please get out of the way first."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone was all over the place. It was a male reporter, and the microphone almost reached her mouth.
"Shengsheng, is it acquiescence if you don't answer?"
"Is your boyfriend in the hospital too?"
"Are you feeling unwell? Is something good going to happen?"
The eloquence is so eloquent that there is no room for it at all, and torture is nothing more than that. Jiang Jiusheng stared coldly, and shouted, "Get out of the way."
The man, but the reporter did not back down and vowed not to give up.
Jiang Jiusheng didn't bother to waste any more words, so he just pushed it, lifted his foot and kicked the camera away. The male reporter backed up again and again, staggered a few steps, lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards.
The machine fell to the ground and split in two.
The surrounding reporters were stunned on the spot, and they were silent for a while, only the sound of the shutter snapping wildly. In the camera, Jiang Jiusheng didn't panic at all, and every word was as cold as ice: "This is a hospital, you are blocking others to seek medical treatment."
When she spoke, the male reporter who fell to the ground immediately roared back.
"Jiang Jiusheng hit someone!"
"Jiang Jiusheng hit the reporter!"
The cameras of the colleagues immediately turned to the reporter who was 'beaten', it was all explosive!
The male reporter just sat on the ground and couldn't get up. However, Jiang Jiusheng didn't even look at him, and walked straight forward. Seeing her cold eyes and cold expression, the crowded crowd consciously moved out of the way.
She stopped, and bowed deeply to the man holding the child: "Sorry." Then she turned sideways to make way, "I will have my agent contact you, and if the child's condition is delayed, I will take responsibility for it." full responsibility."
The man froze for a moment, seemed a little unbelievable, didn't say anything, and ran into the emergency room with the child in his arms.
At this time, Mo Bing squeezed in from the door.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng also saw her, but instead of walking over, she stepped aside and took the reporters away to make the entrance unblocked.
The reporters never stopped asking questions from the beginning to the end, and she refused to answer them all, with a cold face and no dust in her eyes.
It took a lot of effort for Mo Bing to squeeze in front of Jiang Jiusheng, stop her directly behind, and block the approaching media. We, Tianyu Media, will go through legal procedures for false rumors, and please do not spread false rumors."
As soon as Mo Bing finished speaking, the male reporter whose camera was smashed turned back, with a very aggressive tone: "Even if the relationship is not true, you can't hit someone."
Hit someone
If Jiang Jiusheng really hit someone, how the hell would you still be able to stand up
Mo Bing had an indifferent face: "Please be careful with your words." He stared blankly at the other party, "If your false remarks cause reputation damage to my artist, our studio will investigate to the end."
The man was silenced because he was afraid of Tianyu Media's tricks.
That's all, there is no need to say any more, Mo Bing protected Jiang Jiusheng and got into the nanny's car, closed the door, ordered Xiao Qiao to drive to the hotel, then turned around and asked Jiang Jiusheng: "Did you hit the reporter?"
"No." Jiang Jiusheng explained concretely, "Pushed and kicked the camera."
Anyway, it's a move.
Mo Bing immediately called the company's public relations department: "Make a public relations plan as soon as possible. Shengsheng pushed a reporter and smashed a camera. I'm afraid that the reporter will cause trouble later on. Prepare in advance. It's best to get it to the hospital right away." monitoring." After listening to the reply for a while, he said, "Well, I will send you the information later."
Vigorous and resolute, shrewd and capable, he is talking about Mo Bing.
After she finished speaking briefly, she made another phone call to Yuwen Chongchong: "Boss, Shengsheng is in the hospital. She was blocked and there was some conflict. Can you help her suppress the news first?"
"Tell her to come back to me immediately!"
Jiang Jiusheng took Mo Bing's call and said in a normal tone, "Don't rush."
Yuwen Chongchong almost blurted out: "Then I'll go there." After speaking, he quickly explained, "Your concert is coming up, so nothing can go wrong."
Jiang Jiusheng said concisely: "I can solve it."
Yu Wen charged forward and shouted: "You can do it!" Then he hung up the phone.
Mo Bing is not surprised, anyway, Yuwen Chongchong can't ignore Jiang Jiusheng, and he has a wide network and great skills, Mo Bing is not worried that there will be too much negative news, but...
She slid her phone to the Weibo homepage and handed it to Jiang Jiusheng: "Is this sweet smile really your cousin?"