Ye Yuwei didn't know what happened yet, so she just came out of RT Group. Because Geng Yisheng was going to declare bankruptcy tomorrow, she still didn't give up.
But Ye Yuwei had just come out of RT Group and was immediately surrounded by countless flashing lights.
It was now ten o'clock in the evening.
Ye Yuwei subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she was also surrounded by reporters from behind.
"Does Mrs. Gu have anything to say about the photos online?"
"It is said that Mrs. Gu relied on money to support her tuition when she was in college?"
"Is it because Mr. Gu knew about this that he has ignored Mrs. Gu all these years?"
"Did the statement about senior JV also come out at that time?"
…
The microphone hit her face, causing pain. Questions came one after another. She didn't even know what happened
only-
photo? **? Senior JV
One ugly word after another was thrown at her face, accompanied by the pain from the microphone.
Ye Yuwei wanted to retreat, but was still pushed by reporters from behind and surrounded by reporters in front.
Ye Yuwei looked at these people, watching their mouths open and close, and could hardly hear their questions clearly.
She didn't know them.
What's more, they don't know why they would ask such harsh questions to her who is also a stranger to them.
The microphone hit her face again, and it hurt.
Ye Yuwei wanted to open her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. She could only let these people attack her with sharp questions one after another, use the microphone, and push her repeatedly with their bodies.
Ye Yuwei held her hands tightly, and her thoughts were a little scattered at this moment.
Not far away, Yu Shaer was sitting in the car looking at Ye Yuwei who was surrounded by reporters. The corner of her mouth curled up coldly, "Fight with me? I'll let her taste what it's like to be surrounded by these cannibalistic paparazzi." What does it feel like?”
Sister Qing opened her mouth slightly but said nothing.
"That's enough." Ye Yuwei suddenly shouted loudly.
Ye Yuwei finished speaking, but the reporters seemed to have found another point of attack, reprimanding Ye Yuwei for her rude behavior.
Ye Yuwei wanted to leave, but no one made way for her.
"Mrs. Gu is so rude and brutal. It can be seen that the previous rumors of beatings are true."
"Mrs. Gu has done so many things. Does Mr. Gu really have no intention of divorce? It's still like the legend. Mrs. Gu tried her best to suppress Mr. Gu's mother."
"Does Mr. Gu's mother know about Mrs. Gu's **?"
"I said get out of the way." Ye Yuwei said angrily, "I have no obligation to answer any of your questions." Ye Yuwei said and wanted to leave again.
"Mrs. Gu, please—"
"The so-called entertainment reporters do this kind of unscrupulous thing, right?" A sharp voice suddenly came. It was not loud, but it silenced the bustling crowd.
Ye Yuwei shook her body slightly and looked up. Because the reporter turned around, she was able to see the person coming.
Lu Qichuan crossed the crowd and walked over, directly pulling Ye Yuwei behind him. He looked at the reporters with a disgusting look in his eyes that looked like garbage, but his voice was cold and cool: "There are so many people, holding these It’s very fulfilling to force a little girl through the microphone, isn’t it?”
"Lu Qichuan, it's Lu Qichuan." Someone in the group of reporters suddenly said loudly.