"Excuse me, Master, why are you suddenly so angry with your fans?"

"He's your fan, can you explain?"

"The leader seems agitated, and he suddenly came to Jiangnan City and had a secret conversation with Mayor Luo. Can you reveal what exactly happened?"

"Did something happen to Luoya?"

"Are you guys breaking up? Are you dumping her?"

"Is the content of your secret conversation today related to Luo Ya?"

…

A group of reporters were talking at once, and the questions they asked were also varied.

Tang Xiaobao was so angry that his face turned green.

What, what are you doing?

"Please move aside. I'm not accepting interviews today."

Tang Xiaobao said loudly.

How could a group of reporters just move aside?

"We have the right to interview. Yes, we are journalists and we have credentials."

"Please cooperate."

puff……

Tang Xiaobao was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Does his private affairs need to be announced to the media?

And you still want him to cooperate, isn't that bullshit?

"roll!"

He was also very angry and roared.

Moreover, he pushed a reporter in front of him.

No one expected that the reporter would fall down.

This is a fake fall!

And it's obvious.

He took a few steps back, and even though he had stood firmly, he lay down again.

Then, his colleagues came over and surrounded Tang Xiaobao.

The microphone was extended again.

"Please explain why you assaulted a journalist in public and who gave you this privilege."

"As a public figure, you assaulted a journalist like this. Please give us an explanation."

…

Oh my god, a lot of questions came out.

Tang Xiaobao sneered.

Damn it!

Is this a scam?

Is this bullying?

Do you really think you are the uncrowned king?

Do you really think no one dares to mess with you?

"I also want to ask you, who gave you this privilege? Why should I accept your interview? You've already seriously affected my personal life. You're faking a fall and trying to scam me, right? Come on, come on, if you have the guts, I'm really not convinced today. Come on, I promise I won't beat you to death."

As he spoke, Tang Xiaobao walked forward.

Two reporters tried to stop him.

As a result, Tang Xiaobao put his hands on their shoulders and exerted force.

The two heads collided.

The two reporters immediately felt dizzy, staggered, and fainted on the ground.

This has really stirred up a hornet's nest.

They were all media people, they all knew each other, and this circle was quite united. Suddenly, a large group of reporters shouted.

"Someone's been beaten, someone's been beaten."

"I'm beating up on you bastards. You think you're so great just because you're reporters. You have no moral bottom line. I'm telling you, if anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Tang Xiaobao said coldly.

A group of fans who had not left yet were dumbfounded at first, and then became a little angry.

This is bullying their idol.

How can this be tolerated?

Even though they knew that this group of reporters would not get away with it at Tang Xiaobao's hands, they couldn't tolerate it.

"Support the leader!"

"Yes, we can't be so cold-blooded anymore."

"We have to do something."

"These reporters are so shameless! They even dived. Do they think this is football?"

"Reporters are the most annoying. They have no respect for people at all. The leader was clearly in a bad mood and had made it clear that he would not accept interviews, but they still kept going."

"Also, listen to what a bullshit question they raised. It's obvious they're trying to discredit the leader."

"You want to talk about us fans? No, I can't help it."

"I can't bear it anymore."

"Whoever has a temper, come with me."

"Okay, count me in. The worst that can happen is administrative detention and a fine. I'm willing to take it all in."

A group of fans rushed over and surrounded a group of reporters from the outside.

Someone kicked, a dirty kick.

Someone threw a punch, a black punch.

"Ouch, who hit me?"

"Who the hell kicked me here? They're trying to make me exterminate my descendants. How insidious!"

"Someone's been assaulted. Call the police!"

"My microphone!"

"Don't push it, this camera is very expensive, can you afford to pay for it?"

…

No one paid any attention to them.

In front of their idols, fans are like they are injected with chicken blood.

Punches and kicks were thrown frequently.

In the blink of an eye, a group of reporters were knocked to the ground.

The guests next to them were dumbfounded.

What’s going on? Why is there a group fight?

Tang Xiaobao was also dumbfounded.

He never expected that these fans would actually stand up for him.

People were beaten and a lot of equipment was broken.

But things become troublesome.

Tang Xiaobao looked very upset.

It is obvious that he has something on his mind and finds it troublesome, otherwise he would not have refused the interview, but trouble came nonetheless.

He can't blame the fans either, he's not that heartless.

They were trying to help him.

"You're done. We've called the police. No one who took action today will be able to escape."

A reporter shouted.

But as soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked him on the butt.

The reporter cried out "ouch" and quickly covered his butt, his face flushed red.

This is called anus-explosion—very accurate...

"Master, please leave quickly. The police will be here soon."

"Yes, Master, please leave quickly. Leave this place to us."

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