The bodyguard was furious and shouted: "Has he done anything to you in a place where no one was?!"

He was strong and the shouting was particularly thick, which suddenly penetrated the entire corridor. The people who were close to him almost felt tinnitus.

Not far away, I glanced at the circle inside here and whispered, and some people who were accused of secretly took out their cell phones and took a few photos as evidence.

Xia Yihui's voice was not loud, but his cold face was particularly eye-catching. He was too lazy to talk too much and scolded him directly: "Get out."

I am used to seeing Xia Yihui's evil smile, but at first glance, his appearance is still strange.

But everyone didn't find it strange. People in the entertainment industry all had two faces, saying lies to people when they saw people.

When they saw Xia Yihui, they usually followed Zhang Qingyu next to each other. In front of the financial owner, Xia Yihui naturally wanted to show that he was dependent on others.

Now that the financial owner is not here, the person in front of him is Ma Lianshan, the competitor whom he usually doesn't like the most. Thinking about this, it's not surprising that Xia Yihui has a cold face.

"If you do such a thing, you still have the face to let us get out!" The bodyguard stepped forward two steps and fisted.

Yin Wei beside her screamed in fear, and she dodged away with a faint look.

The crowd not far away also exclaimed, and subconsciously took two steps forward, trying to get closer to watch the fun.

Lee Bill stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment.

It's over. Xia Yihui's little arm and calves were punched by a bodyguard and could not tell where to fly. Li Bill thought to himself that he was going to the stage to clarify. When the media saw that Xia Yihui had injuries on his face, he might as well arrange them.

He couldn't bear to turn his head and didn't go to see Xia Yihui.

One second, two seconds...the screams didn't come.

Hum? What's going on?

Li Bill turned his head in confusion, but saw a strange scene.

The bodyguard's fist was swung straight towards Xia Yihui, but now it stopped two centimeters from Xia Yihui's nose. If there was no other resistance, this punch should have hit Xia Yihui's nose directly, causing him to pounce on the side.

While the flow rate at NC had not returned to normal, Xia Yihui grabbed the bodyguard's arm with his backhand, flashed to the side, and took advantage of this momentum to knock down the bodyguard directly.

Although Li Bill saw clearly next to him, the melon-eating crowd and Ma Lianshan did not get the whole picture not far away.

From their perspective, the bodyguard was like a cow first, and he hit Xia Yihui regardless of it. Then, maybe Xia Yihui said something, the bodyguard stood there, motionless.

About three seconds later, the bodyguard recovered, but became even more angry, and the rushing momentum did not decrease at all. Xia Yihui grabbed his arm and dodged quickly. When he tripped his long legs, the bodyguard fell and chewed his shit.

Ma Lianshan took two steps back in fear and looked at Xia Yihui with horror.

On the one hand, we must make a show and win the sympathy of the onlookers.

On the other hand, he was really a little scared. He had heard barrage in the live broadcast room that their werewolf killing dungeons had entered several celebrity players, and many of them were shining in the campus arena, and Xia Yihui was one of them.

In Ma Lianshan’s concept, survival in an environment like a campus arena is not up to the brain.

Either it is shameless to be able to hold your thighs, or it depends on your own force and skills.

Originally, Ma Lianshan thought Xia Yihui was going to embrace her thighs, but now when he looked at it, he wanted to slap himself directly.

——Is he mentally retarded?! Which of the hell is the one who holds his thighs and becomes a celebrity player? Xia Yihui must have some strengths!

No matter which aspect is outstanding, Ma Lianshan dares not provoke Xia Yi on the surface at this moment.

He didn't dare to act, but he still dared to provoke Ma Lianshan with words. He swallowed, and a smile appeared on his lips, which looked like a campus bully incident from afar.

And Xia Yihui is the child king, the one who takes the lead in bullying people.

When the melon-eating crowd not far away saw this scene, they completely rested their thoughts that were amazed by Xia Yihui's skills.

——No matter how beautiful you are, you are doing bullying, there is nothing good to look at, it just hides dirty things.

If these people could hear what Ma Lianshan said at this time, they would definitely not think so.

Unfortunately, they couldn't hear it.

"Xia Yihui, I feel wronged." Ma Lianshan approached Xia Yihui, and the bodyguard kept wailing, but he didn't even look away, and just continued, "I am a god, protecting God is the best way, and it doesn't matter if you sacrifice you. Anyway, everyone is killing the final victory for the werewolf, right?"

Xia Yihui looked at Ma Lianshan, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Where are you a god?"

Lee Bill is a prophet, Qiao Fei is a hunter, he is a witch, and the three gods are all together. Where does a new god emerge?

Ma Lianshan didn't know what Xia Yihui was thinking, but his face remained unchanged and replied: "Of course it's a witch."

Xia Yihui laughed, not saying anything.

...

The press conference was in a mess, and all media wanted to seize the best position, so they were almost tragic.

"The second round of press conference has begun, the live broadcast team is in place! The microphone audition, who is on whom, remember not to overexpose the tuning!"

"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze! This is the fucking position of our station, what are you squeezing?"

"Whoever stipulates that you can shoot at the station is required. We all rely on our abilities! Damn it took such a shocking melon to be released in the Hundred Flowers Film Festival so many years ago. No one should want to grab this position!"

The director in charge of the live broadcast was in a state of great urgency. These media were already crazy. In order to seize the position, they just dropped several devices. These are the best devices in the station. Starting from falling one hundred thousand, which station has such energy consumption.

The media that had the most quarrels had been thrown out of the glass door by the person in charge, and as soon as the media people went out, they were surrounded by fans from various companies.

Some are Qiao Lan's fans, some are from Ma Lianshan. Of course, there are also fans of Yin Wei and Xia Yihui. However, at this moment, the fans of the two did not dare to reunite at all, and had to scatter all over the place, even if they did not dare to report their own homes.

"The live broadcast is not ready yet? The press conference is about to begin." A very pleasant male voice came from his ears.

The director on the scene was in a state of anxiety and responded irritably, "Xia Yihui hasn't even come yet, why are you anxious? Now it should be him."

"Why can't the live broadcast start?" the voice continued.

"The microphone line is always trampled, and there is an intermittent electric current sound when I receive it. How can I broadcast this ghost like a live broadcast..." Halfway through, the director realized that the voice sounded a little familiar.

He turned around in surprise and only saw Xia Yihui with a relaxed smile on his face. Yin Wei and Li Bill were closely followed by him. Both of them looked dirty, obviously scared by the doomsday scene in front of him.

Xia Yihui patted the director on the shoulder and comforted him, "Can't the microphone cable be wrapped around the microphone? Then I'll just get the microphone."

"It's OK..." The director looked at Xia Yihui hesitantly, and stopped talking.

Xia Yihui said patiently: "Is there any other problem?"

The director paused for a moment, but couldn't speak.

The problem is big! Xia Yihui is at a disadvantage now, and no matter what he says, he will be considered a quibbling. If this scene is broadcast live, it will only make his situation worse.

If the live broadcast cannot be broadcast, outsiders can only report and understand some of the situation on the scene afterwards. For Xia Yihui, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

But... Xia Yihui's positive thing is a little wrong. Who is so keen to push himself into the fire pit?

The director didn't think for too long, and finally made up his mind to pick up the walkie-talkie in his hand. "Each department is ready to go live now, and Xia Yihui has already entered the venue."

After the microphone was wound, Xia Yi took the microphone and walked to the backstage curtain.

It was obviously a very dangerous situation, but he walked out to the comfort of visiting his back garden.

Looking at his back, the director sighed and shook his head, "Such a stupid child is probably cheated. The big guys are fighting openly and secretly, and pulling Xia Yihui out as a victim, which is a pity."

Xia Yihui only showed half of his body, and the media outlets with fiery eyes immediately noticed him and shouted wildly.

"Ahhh Xia Yihui! It's Xia Yihui!"

“Have the second round of press conference started?”

"Don't squeeze me! Do you know how expensive this camera on my shoulder?"

"No matter how expensive you are, if you get the best position, the bonus on the table will be enough to buy you ten machines!"

The flash was zipped and the building was bright as daylight.

As soon as I saw the restlessness inside, fans outside immediately rushed up and slapped the glass door of the building wildly.

The lock on the top of the glass door was shaking and thundered, and it was too heavy to bear the weight. It would fall down the whole thing in the next second and shoot it on the ground.

Fortunately, the glass in the building is bulletproof glass, which is temporarily in my position, but it may not be necessary after a long time.

The combat effectiveness of crazy black fans is comparable to that of fighters in planes. Not to mention that the glass door is crossed in front of them, even if it is a whole building, as long as they are given enough time, they can step on it into a ruin.

Many fans who couldn't squeeze into the inner circle took out their phones and stared at the phone screen and cursed wildly, just like the people on the phone were their enemies who killed their father.

"From now on the interview, everyone comes one by one, don't be confused." The director dissuaded him better than nothing, but it was useless. The entertainment reporters on the scene were like crazy, swarming up and surrounding the audience.

Some people even climbed up the platform like a mad dog. If the bodyguard hadn't stopped him, he might have climbed onto the platform and beat the microphone into Xia Yihui's mouth.

"Don't be confused." Xia Yihui's voice reached everyone's ears through the microphone, "Just be quiet."

Inexplicably, everyone felt their foreheads clear. It felt like a sedative injection directly into their minds, and the hazy state of the whole day was finally relieved.

Seeing that the situation on the scene was under control, the director on the scene was stunned and hurriedly rushed to the live broadcast team and winked.

The person in the handheld computer nodded and immediately debugged the machine to try to capture the clearest picture.

The flash light was so shaking that people could hardly open their eyes. I don’t know how Ma Lianshan insisted on fighting on the front line in such an environment and spared no effort to discredit him.

Thinking of this, Xia Yihui narrowed his eyes and said, "Which machine should I look at?"

"Look at this side! This camera!"

"Get out, Xia Yi looked at this side, this side is the host position!"

"I'll go to your/mother's host! Look here!"

Xia Yi paused, "Then I'm looking at the camera directly. Is this a live camera?"
To be continued...