I couldn't help but laugh, "Foolish people talk in their sleep, daring to make up anything."

I don't know if my voice was a bit loud, the reporter in front turned to look at me.

Then, with sharp eyes, he exclaimed, "Isn't this Jiang Yizhu?"

Bro, with such sharp eyes, why not become a sniper instead? Why be a reporter? What a waste of talent.

Immediately, a group of reporters pointed their cameras at me, surrounding me completely.

I thought I couldn't escape, so I took off my mask.

When Wen Xiru saw me, she screamed in terror and threw all the pillows on the bed at me.

"Ah! Jiang Yizhu, even when I'm like this, you still won't let me go?"

Luo Mu came up fiercely, wanting to drive me away.

"You still have the face to come here? Get out!"

I raised an eyebrow and said disdainfully, "Of course, I'm just here to watch the show."

Then I bypassed him and looked at Wen Xiru, "By the way, Wen Xiru, you act so well, why don't you enter the entertainment industry like Shen Ning?"

Then I pretended to suddenly realize, "Oh, after all, you are much uglier than Shen Ning! Someone like you can't make it to the stage."

Wen Xiru was humiliated by me, had no reason to refute, and could only hold back her anger, her face turning red.

"You!! You..."

At this point, the reporters interrupted our conversation, almost shoving the microphone in my face.

"Miss Jiang, what is your opinion on Miss Wen's accusations against you? Are these things true?"

I pushed away their microphones and smirked.

"Nonsense!"

Instantly, the flashlights went off, no one willing to let go of this big headline...