"You know what the price of hype is!" Qiye's tone is cold!

"I am no more than a small journalist. If I did not recognize the word fair, I would not have risked my life to stand up."

Qi Ye was too lazy to talk more and pinched a journalist, which was easy for him.

Suddenly, Qi Ye took out his cell phone and stared at Gu Qianmeng, who was anxious to retire from the stage.

A string in the head, tightly stretched, will be twisted off the realm, Gu Qianmeng saw that it was Qi Ye sent the message, "Pretend to faint."

Gu Qianmeng didn't have an attitude for...