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Chapter 1382 We are here, don’t worry

Zhan Yan and Wen Rao walked side by side, and Wen Rao supported him. He was not sitting in a wheelchair. He was holding a silver auxiliary walking tool in his hand. He did not walk fast, but every step was firm and composed.

Behind them were Zhuang Tao, Zhan Yao, Ye Enpei and Wang Ying.

Zhan Xiucheng stayed in the audience to stop Zhu Hexu.

When the photo of Chunfeng was projected on the big screen, Zhu Hexu was about to rush out, but was stopped by Wen Rao who arrived in time.

Wen Rao and the others have been looking for the right opportunity to appear.

"Isn't that Zhan Yao? He's here too? Does he appear with Zhan Yan? Does this confirm that he and Zhan Yan are really related?"

"He has never responded directly to his family background before. Is this a real statement?"

"Isn't Zhan Yao filming in seclusion? Director Wang doesn't like actors running away in the middle of filming?"

The focus of media attention fell on Zhan Yan and Zhan Yao.

The reporters who originally only wanted to photograph recent hot topics did not expect to be able to photograph Zhan Yao, and they were all excited.

The unscrupulous reporter saw that his limelight had been robbed, and his face became gloomy.

After Wen Rao came on stage, she naturally held Chunfeng's hand.

The sisters looked at each other and said nothing.

Zhuang Tao walked to Zhu Mingzhe and supported him.

"Uncle, we are here, don't worry, no one can bully Chunfeng!"

Zhuang Tao assured Zhu Mingzhe.

Zhu Mingzhe's red eyes couldn't help but shed two tears at this time.

"Am I useless as a father?

My daughter has suffered such great injustice, and I can’t even handle being a reporter? "

Zhu Mingzhe spoke with a trembling voice.

Zhuang Tao was heartbroken, but he still comforted him immediately.

"Uncle, you have done a good job, but the other party is too shameless. You can't blame yourself."

On Wen Rao's side, his eyes always fell on the unscrupulous reporter.

The reporter was stared at by Wen Rao's sharp eyes and felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhan Yan nodded towards Wen Rao, and Wen Rao said,

"Your name is Liu Liang. There is Liang in your name, but you have neither conscience nor conscience.

Five of the photos you posted do not belong to Chunfeng. I will now officially call the police on behalf of those victims! "

Wen Rao pointed at the reporter. Before they went on stage, Zhan Yan had already found out the reporter's details.

Liu Liang was called by Wen Rao, but he didn't panic.

"I work as a reporter, and I have expected to get into trouble from the first day I started doing this.

But if I don’t do it, someone else will.

Anyway, I followed the normal process of coding and screencasting, and I also searched the photos for inspection online.

Even if you call the police, the worst I can do is get a warning letter and I won’t go to jail!

snort! Don’t think that just because you have money, you can do whatever you want! "

Liu Liang knows how to stir up emotions.

If the sentence "Don't think you can do whatever you want with money" was edited by someone with deliberate intentions, Wen Rao and Zhan Yan would become villains who use their money to suppress journalists and hinder press freedom.

Of course Zhan Yan would not give him this opportunity.

His cold eyes fell on Liu Liang's face, and Liu Liang didn't dare to look directly at him for a moment.

"Liu Liang, every step you planned today is indeed not enough to go to jail.

But don’t you verify the photos before posting them?

One of the victims in the photo you posted is not yet 18 years old! "

As soon as Zhan Yan said these words, Liu Liang felt like his brain was short-circuited.

Under eighteen?

How can it be?

The other party had verified these photos when they gave him them.

Liu Liang was covered in sweat at this time.

His eyes subconsciously searched for the person behind him. The person was there before, but now he was gone.