After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 381
"What are you afraid of?" Wei Kongqing chuckled, not taking Qi Tianle's worries to heart.

Because Qi Tianle didn't even know what kind of forces were behind the little ancestor whose identity had been legally verified.

In the past, I was afraid of pulling out some people who were hiding in the dark and preparing to do something wrong, but now it's different...

Young Master Ji hid the file, and with the cover of the leader, no one would pick out a black spot in the identity of the little ancestor.

A pair of slender legs stepped down from the RV.

Immediately afterwards, the two young reporters who were standing next to the van, swearing and swearing as if they had escaped from death, couldn't help being taken aback.

Isn't this the owner they just secretly photographed?No wonder the car looked so familiar.

An old reporter who looked older said: "Is it public or private?"

Wei Kongqing crossed his chest, couldn't help but look at the lifeless person, raised his eyebrows, and repeated: "Public? Private?"

"Public means calling the police, private means losing money." Relying on the confidence that he had never been threatened by a celebrity before, the old reporter said confidently: "You can weigh it yourself."

The reputation of a public figure is worth more than gold.

Therefore, if you are an entertainment journal, you used to ask for 800 million yuan, and there would always be a lot of people rushing to buy back your black material.

But Yuji, who had a small calculation in his heart, didn't know...

The iron board he kicked this time was not the group of ordinary artists before.

Wei Kongqing smiled.

That appearance, as if he didn't care what the paparazzi spit out.

Her smile faded immediately.

Immediately the next second...

"Damn it!" Another Yuji widened his eyes in horror.

Why doesn't this artist take an unusual path? !
Wei Kongqing's eyes were full of smiles, and he kicked Lao Yuji away.

Clang.

That old Yuji's back had an intimate contact with the van.

His painful facial expression distorted, hissed: "Wei Kongqing! Be careful that I expose you!"

The name is #从红流行小星, unexpectedly beating passers-by in the street for no reason#
Or #从红流行小星，向叫人验车打架# is not bad either.

A smile appeared on Wei Kongqing's delicate face, three points of sarcasm, four points of disdain.

Her clear voice echoed in their ears: "Then you can try."

In these forty-nine cities, no one really dared to expose Gu Junyan and Ji Lize's rumors, so...

Wei Kongqing, who was "covered" by the two, naturally would not dare to offend any website.

Old Yuji straightened up in pain.

He covered his shoulder with one hand, took out a small ID from his bag with the other, and said in an extremely bad tone, "I'm a reporter!"

Where are artists not afraid of Yuji?

Who in the entertainment industry doesn't understand that to offend the media is to offend the moldy god?
After all, with a picture at the beginning, dead content can be edited for you.

Therefore, if a basin of dirty water is spilled, it will not be washed in vain.

Wei Kongqing's gaze stayed on the certificate for a few seconds, but not long after...

She took her eyes back and said with a sneer, "Entertainment reporter..."

To put it mildly, that thing is an entertainment reporter, but to put it bluntly, it is a dead paparazzi.

Moreover, a regular entertainment reporter can't be reduced to this kind of situation of stalking artists on the street.

Old Yuji heard the sarcasm in Wei Kongqing's words, and his face turned blue and red.

But when he looked at the three men coming down from behind the little girl, his desire to take revenge was suddenly extinguished.

(End of this chapter)