Can't we have a proper conversation?
We're reporters, haven't we done anything to offend you?
You give me a calculus problem, what's that about?
Damn it, I'm a reporter, not a mathematician.
Are you bullying me because I'm illiterate?
A group of reporters, at this moment, their mindset fell apart.
Then, they turned their sights on a group of men.
Before, they didn't dare to get close, because this group of men had a murderous look on their faces, and with their numbers, going up there would just be asking for a beating?
But, for the headline! For the performance, we have to fight!
"Hey, brother, here, have a cigarette!" A group of reporters started to dig into their pockets to get on friendly terms!
"I don't smoke, scram!"
!!!
The group of reporters started cursing inwardly.
Damn it, have I offended you? Bro?
Can't we just talk it out?
At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly echoed.
"Zhang Fan is there!"
