Still failed.
A group of reporters still surrounded him.
After explaining for almost half an hour, Luo Yikun was unable to move a step.
Not far away, Wu Xingbing was smiling from ear to ear.
Hey, let you scold me.
Now it's time for you to learn a lesson.
You dare to scold media reporters? You are courting death!
He just didn't get close and just watched the fun.
Later, Luo Yikun became angry. Even a clay Buddha still has some earthy qualities. This is forcing people to death.
He was also in a hurry to apologize and negotiate with Tang Xiaobao.
So he began to squeeze out, but he couldn't move.
"Dear journalists, I have answered all your questions. Please move aside now. I need to talk to Tang Xiaoxian."
"No, you haven't answered my question directly yet."
"Yes, what is the identity of the perpetrator?"
"How did Tang Xiaobao scold you, and why?"
A group of reporters did not let him go.
Finally, Luo Yikun became anxious and said to Wu Xingbing outside, "Director Wu, don't just stand there. Find someone to maintain order."
He practically gritted his teeth.
He naturally also noticed that Wu Xingbing was watching the fun on the side.
But now he had neither the opportunity nor the energy to deal with this young director. He was only thinking in his heart that he must make Wu Xingbing pay later.
Wu Xingbing agreed, winked at a few of his men, and began to squeeze through.
It looked like they were evacuating the crowd and persuading reporters, but anyone could see that they were just doing it perfunctorily.
So, naturally, he failed to save Luo Yikun from the fire.
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