He Nanxi suddenly looked up, but saw Bai Weiwei holding the wheat, one hand on her hip, and one foot on the stereo.
Just like a cute bitch.
He spit at the audience, "I heard some news and thought I was a judge. What did my brother do to get you arrested and scolded? Was it murder or arson?"
"He's on drugs..."
Someone below yelled.
Bai Weiwei turned her head immediately, her eyes terrifyingly cold, "Who told you he was taking drugs? Did you see the police?"
This makes people unable to refute, after all, I have seen some online black materials, and people follow the black.
That one has seen it.
Bai Weiwei pulled back the long hair on her chest, how could she look hot and sultry just now.
She is just an old hen who protects her calf and starts to be aggressive.
"When you say that you take drugs, you're taking drugs. You're better than the police, aren't you? When you say that you use power to bully others, you use power to bully others. Did you bully your doorstep?"
"One by one is like a pig's brain. No, pigs have a higher IQ than you. People can believe what they say?"
"I don't know who my brother is? He is kind-hearted, and he is reluctant to trample an ant to death. How could such a child bully others?"
"To put it bluntly, you are jealous of Qiu Fu, and seeing his house collapsed, everyone rushed up and stepped on it."
Bai Weiwei held a microphone in her hand, and she could hear it clearly when she roared for several dozen meters.
"An eighteen- or nineteen-year-old child who composes and sings with fear, and suffers from stomach bleeding for the sake of fans."
"I don't cover young models or buy yachts when I make money, I use it to build Hope Primary School and donate to the Disabled Foundation."
"If you don't stir up scandals, don't stir up people's designs, and the good things like winning glory for the country by your group of cowards sprayed into the International Music Awards are gone, are you ashamed?"
He Nanxi turned to look at her blankly.
Under the light, her face was sweaty, and the cheap makeup was a little mushy.
The black eyeliner melted away, and the lip color was not as moist and red as before.
But her eyes were clear and bottomless, and her thin body rushed to the front of the stage.
block him.
defend him.
He Nanxi blinked hard, his eyes a little sour.
He didn't know what his emotions were in his heart, and it seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Every time someone scolds him, I hope someone can stand on his side and fight against the world.
Do him justice.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is ten.]
Bai Weiwei sprayed everyone into the blood of the dog by herself, and the system couldn't help reminding, "Several emotions below are on the table. If you don't leave, you will be slapped with shit."
Bai Weiwei, who was spraying with the wheat, froze.
Looking down, the faces of the grandchildren below are not very good-looking.
She said very calmly, "So, it is necessary to be kind and the world will be at peace. Thank you for listening to the audience. Then we will meet again next time."
After speaking, Bai Weiwei threw the wheat in her hand.
Then he turned his head and ran to He Nanxi's side, took his hand without hesitation, pulled him who was still in a daze and ran away.
The group of people behind them were really angry.
All wine bottles, chairs and glasses were thrown at them.
Bai Weiwei grabbed He Nan and fled. She found a back door, opened it and rushed out.
It's a small alley behind the bar.
Unlike the door in front of the bar, it was so silent that only the solitary street lamp accompanied them.
Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, her face was sweaty and a little tired.
"It's all right, Nancy."
He Nanxi heard her soft voice, with a little smile.