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Five hundred and ninety-seventh

"Everyone here has a mother, and some have sisters or sisters, or even daughters."
"I believe that anyone with a little bloody nature does not want their relatives to be questioned after encountering such a thing." Speaking of this, Qin Mo paused and raised his eyes. It was the handsome face that was enough to overwhelm all living beings: "It's time for those who want to make a sound but have no power to make a sound."
That moment.
The whole atmosphere at the scene changed.
No one asked another question.
Because there is no need for any questions.
I have been in the industry for too many years, and some of them may have lost too much conscience to talk about.
But in the final analysis, they are also human beings, if they don’t give the girl justice today.
Then will their daughter be treated like this when she encounters the same thing in the future?
More than half of the people put down their microphones and cameras.
There were only two or three people who were tied to Director Zhang and didn't dare to speak anymore.
Because the reporter asked just now is an example.
Everyone was looking at her, and her eyes seemed to say, you are not worthy of being a media person at all.
The reporter's face turned pale, and he never expected to be slapped in the face like this.
People at this time were extremely clear.
Qin Mo's words have the effect of turning the tide.
Fu Jiu also withdrew his previous thoughts.
Persuasion is absolutely linked to appearance.
For example, a great god stands there without having to speak, and she also wants to take her home to raise her.
In a trance.
She remembered after the man left.
She locked herself in the room and hugged the man's favorite plush toy and told herself.
"z, be a hacker who can save people."
Yes, it can save people.
In fact, she is not very kind.
But that is the trust that supports her to the present.
And now, she found that she trusted the same people.
This is why I don’t want to be enemies with the great gods.
They are in different camps.
But this did not affect how she admired the great god.
Fu Jiu even wanted to give the master medicine or something, and then took it back to the fifth path.
But with the skills of the great god, what if he gets angry after waking up?
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows with regret, turned his eyes and met Wu Zhen's gaze not far away.
Wu Zhen was looking at Fu Jiu with a slightly deeper look. Although she quickly smiled at her, it made people feel that she didn't have much sincerity.
then.
She slowly walked towards Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiusan was holding his pants pockets in his hands, and his eyes were clear and elegant.
Wu Zhen first glanced in the direction of Qin Mo, then whispered to Fu Jiu: "Brother Mo is very handsome, right?"
"Yes, it's very handsome." Fu Jiu held the lollipop in his mouth, his expression did not change at all.
Wu Zhen suddenly felt that the other party was a little harder than she thought.
But it doesn't matter.
She likes to go straight to the point: "I heard that your fans like to put you and Brother Mo together to talk about things."
Fu Jiu glanced at her and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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