Heizi aroused public outrage, so he dared not stay any longer. He squeezed through the crowd and fled in a panic.
When the scene calmed down a bit, Lin Wanwan took a step forward, and a clear voice reached everyone's ears.
"I hope everyone can give me this opportunity and let me try my best to interpret Jin Yanran. Whether I will succeed or not is unknown. How will you know if you don't try?"
She bowed deeply, "Please!"
The scene was quiet for a second, then thunderous applause erupted.
"Lin Wanwan, if you can play Jin Yanran well, my idol in the future will not only be Lin Xiao, but also you!"
"Sihan believes in you, I believe in him! That's it, come on!"
Media reporters took pictures of this scene in good time.
The black man who had already ran twenty meters away looked back and gritted his teeth secretly.
He collected all the money, but failed to defeat Linwanwan, so he could only wait for another chance.
The man turned his head and was about to run, but unexpectedly ran into a wall of flesh.
"Ouch, fuck me!"
He fell to the ground and tried to get up, but his right hand on the ground was firmly stepped on by a black men's leather shoe.
The force was so great that he let out a scream like a slaughtered pig!
"Ah!!! Which bastard dares to step on me and risk his life? Believe it or not, I will kill him..."
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, and a sharp saber was pressed against it. The skin was scratched, and drops of blood came out.
"What do you want to do? Killing is illegal..." he stammered and threatened.
Gu Mo ignored it at all and took out Lin Wanwan's "posthumous photo" from his other hand.
"gentlemen."
Lu Zhanbei took it and took a look, his eyes bursting with awe-inspiring murderous intent!
He only fears one thing in his life, which is losing that woman again.
This photo is not so much a curse on Linwanwan as it is a complete violation of Lu Zhanbei's bottom line.
His slender fingers slowly opened, and he crumpled the "posthumous photo" into a ball bit by bit, and threw it casually at his feet.
"Give you two choices."
He has a rare sinister look on his face, which can make people feel cold all over just by looking at him.
"Eat it, tell me who is behind it, and spare your life. Or, you can go directly to hell to complain to the King of Hell and see if he will give you a chance to take revenge on me."
The man was so frightened that he couldn't react at all.
"Gu Mo."
"clear!"
Gu Mo raised his hand, about to kill this man with one knife.
The next second, the man finally came to his senses, quickly picked up the crumpled photo, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.
Because the paper ball was a bit big, he choked and rolled his eyes until he finally swallowed it.
He took out his cell phone and handed it over while begging for mercy, "This is the number that contacted me and told me to go to hell and incite others to boycott her. Don't kill me! I promise I won't do this again. Please let me go!"
Lu Zhanbei thought he was noisy and looked at Gu Mo impatiently.
Gu Mo knocked the person unconscious with a knife.
"Go check it out."
"yes."
Gu Mo picked up the phone that fell on the ground and left quickly.
Lu Zhanbei stood under the dense sycamore trees and looked at Lin Wanwan, who was participating in the power-on ceremony and looked very lively with every smile, and his gloomy mood eased a bit.
At the same time, in a palace not far away that was specially used for filming Qing palace dramas, a slender woman was hiding behind a thick pillar, holding a telescope in both hands.
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