The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Suddenly, there was a dull "bang" sound, and Gu Weimian felt a microphone hit the back of her head heavily. Moreover, if Ning Quruo could really hold her back and show the same completely protective attitude as before, it would not be beneficial to the situation at all, but would instead intensify the emotions of these reporters. In the process, he also pulled another person who squeezed in and said with a grin: "Calm down, calm down!" Gu Weimian made a decision in an instant and simply snatched...
The situation suddenly became even more critical.
Suddenly, there was a dull "bang" sound, and Gu Weimian felt a microphone hit the back of her head heavily.
Her head buzzed and her eyes went black for about three seconds.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was completely separated from Ning Quruo.
Ning Quruo was trapped in a crowd of people not far away, like a drowning person, constantly paddling, trying to get closer to where she was.
Gu Weimian felt that this was not going to work, the entire situation was out of control.
These reporters were too emotional and something might really happen. She was already trapped in it and couldn't let Ning Quruo get involved as well.
Moreover, if Ning Quruo could really hold her back and show the same completely protective attitude as before, it would not be beneficial to the situation at all, but would instead intensify the emotions of these reporters.
She waved at Ning Quruo with difficulty and wanted to speak, but felt like her throat was blocked by a ball of cotton.
The microphone and camera next to her were constantly pointed at her face. People were pushing and squeezing each other, and the people in the back row affected the people in the front row, so it was inevitable that they would all squeeze onto her in the end.
The reporters who squeezed to the front had no time to care about anything else. On the one hand, they had to be careful not to be squeezed down by the people behind them. On the other hand, they were anxious to ask questions to Gu Weiman and take pictures, for fear that Gu Weiman would run away.
At this time, no one noticed that Gu Weimian had been hit several times and was already shaking.
Just when Gu Weimian felt like he was about to suffocate, a man who looked older was squeezed forward by the people behind him. He was holding a microphone in his hand and was about to pounce on Gu Weimian.
The microphone was pointed directly at Gu Weiman's eyes.
At the critical moment, the reporter twisted his body with difficulty and bumped into a camera next to him, making a loud noise.
In the process, he also pulled another person who squeezed in and said with a grin: "Calm down, calm down!"
Gu Weimian made a decision in an instant and simply snatched the microphone from the reporter next to him.
The reporter was stunned for a moment when the microphone was snatched away.
Gu Weimian raised his chin, his dark eyes fixed on the male reporter in front of him, "Ask."
The reporter opened his eyes wide, he never thought that such good luck would happen to him.
He pointed to his nose, his face showing both joy and disbelief.
Before he could confirm Gu Weimian's meaning, he saw Gu Weimian's face hit by the microphone that rushed out from the side again, and his whole body tilted and he almost fell to the ground.
The reporter got angry and pushed the hand away. "Don't you have any basic manners? You don't feel pain unless it hits your face, right?"
He was not very tall, but he had a loud voice. His shout made everyone quiet down and wake up from the questions they were asking.
The reporter spoke as he stepped forward, forming a small human wall.
Gu Weimian smiled at the reporter. In fact, after those few shoves, her clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.
Now she was still a little unsteady on her feet, but she was holding on firmly.
"Ask me."
The reporter didn't expect that Gu Weimian was really willing to accept his interview, and he was extremely happy.