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Chapter 622 This is not the point

"Whether they eat or not is my bird's business?"

Guo Dalu was very surprised, "What's wrong with me? Why do I apologize to Korean stars? I apologize to them, can they bear them?"

The doorman scratched his head and said, "These people were blocking the gate, even the entrance of the alley was blocked. There were many reporters outside, and they were filming. If this was not handled, it might cause trouble."

Guo Dalu said: "Don't worry about them! Such people will never surrender if they starve to death! Are these Korean stars their fathers or their mothers? If their parents die, they probably won't be so excited!"

He ordered outside the door: "As long as they do not affect my normal life, let them make trouble! They are asking for their own reasons if they starve to death!"

"yes!"

After the guard got the order, he quickly ran towards the gate.

At this time, outside the gate of the courtyard on Guodalu, female animals were standing in a vast area. The women were thirty or forty years old, and the women were 15 or sixteen years old, standing together and making loud noises. The girls in the front worked together to pull a red banner with the words "Protesting Guodalu's barbaric behavior" on it. Everyone looked indignant.

A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and yellow hair stood at the front of the team, waved her fists, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Down with Guo Dalu!"

A group of women behind her shouted, "Down with Guo Dalu!"

"Apologize to my husband!"

"Apologize to my husband!"

"We don't apologize for a day, we don't eat for a day!"

"We don't apologize for a day, we don't eat for a day!"

These women all have firm expressions and bright eyes. In the winter when the cold wind is raging, they passionately express their heartfelt anger to Guo Dalu.

It was too much for Guo Dalu to attack their husbands and slander their Oppa!

The young guard returned to the gate from the yard and said to several colleagues who were still standing at the post: "Mr. Guo said, don't pay attention to these people."

An armed policeman holding a submachine gun smiled and said, "I guess Mr. Guo wouldn't pay attention to them either! With Mr. Guo's violent temper, if these people were not women, they would have beaten them away long ago!"

The two guards were talking and laughing, but they didn't care about the group of women outside the door.

They were all soldiers who had performed missions outside. No matter how much the noise in front of them was, they were just farces, which might move them at all.

But their behavior of talking and laughing was clearly seen by a female reporter who had just arrived, and then the female reporter exploded directly.

"Do you still have humanity?"

The female reporter wearing tiger-skin leather pants and a leather coat, wearing high heels, walked to the two guards with anger and pointed to the protesting woman not far away, "It's such a cold day, they are protesting at the top of their lungs, are you still laughing? Are you sympathetic? Do you have no minimum conscience?"

Her chest was so angry that she couldn't help but fluctuate, "So many people came to protest at the gate, why didn't Guo Dalu come out? Don't he know the seriousness of the matter yet? This is a mass incident now, okay? If you can't deal with it well, there will be a big mess! Haven't you seen it? These fans are going to go on a hunger strike at the gate to protest! This will cause death!"

A doorman was stunned by her spray on the spot. It took a long time to come back to his senses, "Miss, why are you so unreasonable?"

"Who are you calling? I am a reporter from Feitian Entertainment!"

"Oh, Miss reporter!"

"You... don't call me Miss!"

"But your outfit is honest, it's really not like a reporter! Some time ago, we cooperated with the police officers in the West District to crack down on pornography. The women we caught were similar to those you..."

A guard was quick-talking and wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by the guard next to him, "Say a few less words! We are on duty, don't be affected by others' work!"

The female reporter of Feitian Entertainment was furious, "What do you mean? Do you say I am a chicken?"

The guard just now was born with a broken mouth. He was frightened and shrank his neck and whispered: "It's so uncivilized that chickens are. We now call people like you a sex worker..."

The female reporter was furious and screamed: "What did you say? Is Guo Dalu's guard so unqualified? Are you deliberately insulting people!"

Another elderly guard hurriedly dissuaded, "Miss, no, sister, it's not right, comrade reporter, comrade reporter! Don't be angry, don't be angry! My colleague is slandering, but what he said is completely different from what you think! You, you misunderstood him!"

The female reporter was angry and looked arrogant, "Hmph, let him apologize to me!"

The elderly guard put the submachine gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle naturally at the female reporter, and asked, "What did you say?"

The female reporter's face changed drastically and she hurriedly stepped back, "What do you want to do? What are you doing with a gun?"

The elderly guard said: "Accustomed to the enemy, habits to the enemy, hehe!"

The female reporter was so angry that she was itchy, "You are calling people on purpose! Why didn't you call Guo Dalu out? The weather is so cold now, what should you do if these women are frozen?"

The young guard with a broken mouth couldn't hold it in, "Hey hey hey, they were frozen, what does it have to do with Mr. Guo? Mr. Guo did not ask them to come to the door to protest!"

"You guys are so cold-blooded!"

At this time, the camera had come. The female reporter faced the camera camera with an indignation and sympathy, saying: "I am now interviewing at the gate of Guo's house. In front of me are hundreds of female fans of Korean stars. They collectively protested Guo Dalu's special remarks against Korean stars in the cold weather of minus five degrees Celsius, hoping that Guo Dalu would apologize to the Korean stars. But Guo Dalu has not shown yet!"

"Please turn the camera over. Yes, have you seen it? The two guards holding submachine guns appearing in front of the camera are the guards at the gate of Guo Dalu. This really surprised me. A cultural and entertainment worker from Guo Dalu, there was actually a gun-army police officer at his gate. This is really confusing!"

"Of course, this is not the point. The point is that these guards are too cold-blooded! Looking at these female fans who protested in the cold wind, they are still in the mood to laugh! These people have no minimum compassion at all! It is hard for me to imagine that Guo Dalu would actually make such a person his guard..."

Her interview was in a live broadcast form, Feitian Entertainment Live Platform, which is a live broadcast platform media of the new generation of China. Now, in order to create gimmicks and attract attention, the live broadcast hosts basically play the role of reporters, and the city conducts live broadcasts through live interviews.

This time, hearing a mass incident at the entrance of Guoda Road, Feitian Entertainment hurriedly sent reporters to get the latest news.

Because it is related to Guo Dalu, Chu Feitian, the boss of Feitian Platform, dared not be careless and watched the live broadcast personally. He also pointed to Guo Dalu's news to attract traffic.

When Chu Feitian saw the two guards holding guns in front of the camera, he was frightened. The female host was a fool and said that the guard with guns was not the point, but Chu Feitian knew that even in the entire capital, there were not many people who were qualified to be guarded by guns at the doorstep of his home!

The power represented here is scary!

Although Chu Feitian didn't know why Guo Dalu was so valued by the country, he knew that he would definitely not be able to provoke those who could be guarded by the state's force!

The first time I saw this scene, Chu Feitian's head buzzed and almost fell to his senses. After coming to his senses, he shouted to the surprised secretary beside him: "Let this idiot stop live broadcasting!"

ps: I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!
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