A manor under Han Xianyu's name was transformed into a children's paradise by him, and he often invited some children he had rescued and his little fans to play at home.
At that time, the company took many photos of Han Xianyu and the children interacting with each other in love, some playing games together, playing together, rolling on the grass and laughing together, the photo of Han Xianyu lying on the bed with the children is just one of them.
The one in the photo is indeed Han Xianyu's bedroom, because the bed in his bedroom is made in the shape of a pirate ship, the children like it very much, so they often run to grab the bed from him.
Now being singled out by the media in such a way has become evidence of his child molestation.
Han Xianyu took off his sunglasses, staring at the photo, the anger on his face rose little by little.
Seeing this, the media present rushed up even more frantically, "Han Xianyu! Do you still want to deny it? That girl has already personally accused you of taking off her clothes, touching her private parts, and even forcing her to Scream! Doing such a thing to such a small child, you are like a beast!"
Han Xianyu stepped forward immediately, and looked at the reporter quietly, "Say it again."
When the reporters saw that Han Xianyu finally reacted, excitement flashed in their eyes, and they all set up their cameras excitedly.
The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked reporter said with mockery and contempt on his face, "What? Don't you dare to admit it even if you dare to do it? What high-quality idol, what kind of clear stream in the entertainment industry, is a sanctimonious hypocrite! Disgusting pervert! By the way, I heard you have As for my younger sister, she got sick and died when she was six years old, hehe, now that I think about it... maybe she was played to death by you!"
The moment the reporter's voice fell, Han Xianyu slammed his face hard with a howl like a slaughtered pig...
"ah-"
There were exclamations everywhere, and there was a sudden chaos.
"Beat me! Han Xianyu beat me!"
"You actually hit the reporter! Did you become angry after being accused!"
"unacceptable!"
"Stop! Xian Yu! You're crazy!" The manager's face was filled with despair and panic.
And Han Xianyu had already lost his mind, the manager and the bodyguards couldn't hold him back, they watched him pin the reporter to the ground, punching and punching.
All this was clearly recorded by the reporter...
Finally, all the security guards were mobilized, and the chaotic crowd was finally dispersed.
The reporter covered his bruised and swollen face with a sullen expression, "Han Xianyu, you wait! Justice will never be absent! I will definitely expose your true colors!"
After some confusion, he finally returned home.
Han Xianyu was sitting on the sofa, the anger from when he hit someone was still in his eyes, and his manager Fei Yang was answering the phone non-stop.
At this time, the scene just now has been quickly made into pictures and videos and posted on the Internet, spreading at a fast speed.
Now the Internet is overwhelmingly supporting and defending that reporter, ignited by the reporter's sentence "justice will never be absent", and the public opinion that was originally unfavorable to them suddenly expanded...
Fei Yang was scolded bloody by the company's senior management on the phone, hung up the phone with a gray face, looked at Han Xianyu and said, "Xianyu, you are too impulsive! I have told you to calm down! Those reporters just want to make big news, and deliberately use words to provoke you, and they all want you to lose control and do something! You are better, hand them the knife yourself!"
Fei Yang was so angry that he wanted to continue talking, but when he saw Han Xianyu sitting on the sofa without saying a word, looking at his sister's photo on his phone, he finally sighed and stopped talking.
Today's reporter's words were indeed too much, but those people on the Internet could not think about the problem from Han Xianyu's perspective, and would even follow the reporter's words to associate with dirtier and nastier places.
Fei Yang was thinking about how to restore his image to the greatest extent, when Han Xianyu's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a familiar number.
It was the girl's father calling.
Fei Yang's eyes lit up immediately, fearing that Han Xianyu would lose control and say something he shouldn't say, he hurriedly said, "Give me the phone, I'll talk to him!"