Although the journalist industry is annoying, it has to be admitted that this is a "strong profession". The strength of it is that to a certain extent, journalists control public opinion. The laws of each country stipulate freedom of speech, and whether the angle of reporting is positive or negative, it is reasonable. If you nitpick anything, you can always find some negative things. If you exaggerate it by reporters, it becomes a great thing. So in general, no one will offend reporters.

In South Korea, this aspect is more obvious. Especially in election year, politicians attack each other and often use trivial matters as examples. For example, if violent law enforcement in the police department is a major mistake in the ruling party's concept, it may be hyped up if you are not careful. This is how rumors come about. One thing is spread seven or eight times, and it must be beyond recognition. Few people care about what is going on. Most people follow the crowd, venting their dissatisfaction, and watching the fun is not afraid of big things.

The reporters were used to being domineering. Seeing that the sheriff actually said that he would arrest him if he didn't leave for five minutes. They all had a temper and didn't know who took the lead. A group of people shouted together to ask the sheriff to arrest them immediately, threatening twenty media outlets tomorrow to report violent police enforcement...

Only through the thin door panel, the noisy ward outside could hear it very clearly. Tiffany stomped her feet in a hurry, picked up her phone again, trying to call Taeyeon.

"Do you regret it?" Nikkun looked at Tiffany's appearance and said a little gloating. This afternoon it was not the first time he said such things, but Tiffany ignored him. Nikkun didn't think it was a kind of tolerance, but on the contrary he felt mocking. He felt that Tiffany was pretending on purpose, and he wanted to expose the disguise of this woman. He asked her to admit in person that she regretted it. She didn't really want to come. She was not so kind.

"If you want to leave, you go, no one will stop you." Seeing Tiffany not answering, Nikkun said again.

"Why do you say this? I'm still wrong to see you?" Tiffany couldn't help it, put down his phone and stared at Nikkun.

"Ha!" Nikkun sneered and said, "I beg you to come here? Did I ask you to come here? You are willing to come here! Why, you are going to return. Do you want to promote it through my unlucky affairs? This is hype, hehe, you are smart, tiffanyxi."

"You!" Tiffany was so angry that she couldn't speak. How could there be such a lazy person in this world who treats human kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs? Tiffany pursed her lips, showing a disappointed look, and said, "I really regret it now. Taeyeon is right. I shouldn't have come."

"Look, I finally told the truth." Nikkun immediately responded as if he had caught something, "Do you want me to shout now and tell the reporters outside the door. Tiffanyxi from Girls' Generation is not here to come to see me, she wants to use me to hype it up and see how I face such a miserable me. Guess what they will evaluate you? Haha, it must be very interesting!"

"You are mean!" Tiffany gritted his teeth.

"You're so fucking!" Nikkun said in a cold voice.

The two stared at each other's eyes, and each other was not giving in. While stalemate, Tiffany's cell phone suddenly rang. Tiffany withdrew his gaze and turned to block Nikkun. He picked up the phone.

"Kim Taeyeon, why don't you answer the phone, I'm so anxious!" Tiffany subconsciously thought that it was Taeyeon who called back, and did not look at the number, so she blurted out.

"What Taeyeon, it's me." Liu Yi's voice came over. Tiffany was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong. After looking at the number, it was Liu Yi, he immediately showed a happy look. Nikkun's ears were very sharp, and when he heard the voice of a man, his face turned black as if it was the bottom of the pot.

"I'm in the parking lot of St. Mary's Hospital. You're on a few floors, I'll pick you up." The sound of closing the car door was heard from the phone, proving that what he said was true. Liu Yi was really here.

Tiffany felt that her heart seemed to be filled with joy, but she still remembered what happened last night. If she didn't apologize, she would definitely not be forgiven. Well, it wasn't impossible to forgive, but at least she had to be reserved. Tiffany hummed and hesitated, thinking about how to tell Liu Yi in his heart, completely forgot that Nikkun, who was seriously injured and bedridden behind her.

Nikhun looked at Tiffany's expression changing coldly, as she looked at her face becoming more and more red, and her heart was filled with more and more frustration. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and said, "You ask him to leave. If he comes, I will call all the reporters over and expose your scandal!"

"Oh, who is this? His tone is very arrogant." Liu Yi heard Nikkun's voice and knew who it was, but he asked knowingly. He came with anger, but thought Nikkun was really seriously injured, so he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as him. But now when he heard his full voice, he didn't seem to be seriously injured. He immediately felt that there was no need to give in and started to face up to the point.

Tiffany looked back at Nikkun's miserable situation, but still couldn't bear it. He walked a little bit and whispered: "You'd better not come, now there are reporters at the door. The police have already said they want to clear the scene. When they all leave, I'll sneak out. You're waiting for me in the parking lot."

"I'm afraid that they are doing, it seems like we have a ghost in our hearts." Liu Yiman said indifferently. At this time, Tiffany heard the sound of the elevator opening and said anxiously: "Don't come up, I won't tell you what floor I'm on."

"Oh, isn't it just the fourth floor? I got it. I came up with two reporters. OK, don't talk anymore, I'll be there soon." As he said that, Liu Yi hung up the phone and started talking to the two reporters who were watching him strangely.

"I am Tiffany's friend, come and pick her up." Liu Yi said honestly, with sincere eyes. The two reporters were stunned. They were reporters from the same tabloid. The news was very unfamiliar. It was too late to hear that there was a bustle here. When he heard Liu Yi call, he was guessing who he was, but he didn't expect that he would actually speak out.

"You are not very professional, don't you ask at this time?" Liu Yi saw the two reporters saying nothing like wood, and accused him dissatisfiedly. At this time, the elevator reached the fourth floor, and Liu Yi walked out of the elevator and muttered, "If you don't work hard, you will definitely have no future. I met a man named Quan Yuze before, who is much more dedicated than you two."

As he spoke, Liu Yixian's chaotic center walked over. When the two reporters realized, he had already walked into the crowd.

The chaos at the door of the ward was still continuing, and the reporters had already started a "verbal war". The police did not say anything because of their image, but their faces turned pale. The sheriff was communicating with his superiors and requesting reinforcements. It seemed that today's affairs could not be done well.

At this time, both sides were in a difficult situation. From the police's standpoint, if they were bullied by a group of paparazzi reporters, what deterrent power would the police have in the future. From the reporter's standpoint, if they did not persist, they would be cleared anywhere in the future and the work would not be carried out. The conflict between the two sides seemed very sharp, but in fact they didn't want to make things worse, they were waiting for the other party to make a compromise first, but both sides had reasons that they could not take a step back first, so they were still in a stalemate.

At this moment, Liu Yi came over. He walked by among the men on both sides, and seemed to have not seen the tense atmosphere. People on both sides were very surprised to see him, and they all subconsciously stopped and watched him walk to the door of the ward ‘412’.

There was a doctor guarding the door of the ward. When he saw Liu Yi coming, he was a little confused, blinking his eyes and not knowing what to say.

"I am Tiffany's friend, and she came to visit Nikkun. It's getting late, so I'll pick her up and let her make a move?" Liu Yi said politely, and the scene suddenly became quiet. The next second, the reporters became noisy, and they all seemed to be hungry and saw the meat wolf who had been hungry for three days, and they almost stretched their necks and screamed.

"Tiffany is indeed inside! The news is right!" The reporters whispered, as if they were watching their own team score a goal in the World Cup. Nikkun's agent, who was hiding in the corner, panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly squeezed over to block Liu Yi and said, "Who are you, what are you doing here? The patient is resting, you are making noise here..."

"Noisy?" Liu Yi turned around and looked at the normal noisy reporters and said, "People, please be quiet. The patient is resting. It's rude for you to make noise here."

Three black lines appeared on everyone's forehead. Is this person stupid, harsh or thick-skinned? Everyone could hear this saying was to him. How could he say it so openly, as if it had nothing to do with him?

Regardless of whether he is thick-skinned or not, after Liu Yi said this, the agent would be embarrassed to drive him away. If he talked about his noisyness, it would be like offending all the reporters, and today's drama would not be able to continue. But they still refused to let Liu Yi in. Nikkun's injury was fake. Although it was well disguised, if so many people watched it, it would inevitably be impossible to show any flaws. This is a fatal matter. If it was reported, Nikkun really wouldn't have to go back to South Korea.

Liu Yi didn't force himself to break out, took out his cell phone and dialed Tiffany's cell phone. The phone ringtone rang out from the door. Now Tiffany couldn't pretend to be there.

A few seconds later, Tiffany opened the door in a small crack, and the reporters immediately rushed forward, raised their spears and shot them non-stop. Liu Yi reached out to block Nikkun's agent, took Tiffany into her arms, and blocked the crowds coming for her with wide arms. Tiffany was like a small boat drifting in the wind and waves, and could only lean on Liu Yi so that she would not be overturned.

"Everyone, everyone!" Seeing that he couldn't squeeze out, Liu Yi made a quick decision and shouted loudly: "I know you all have questions to ask, but we really have other things. Why don't we discuss it? I will answer a few questions on her behalf, so everyone can let us go. How about it, we will save time."

With Liu Yi's cooperation, the reporters naturally had no reason not to agree and agreed. Liu Yi turned around and looked at Nikkun's two agents, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, what is the first question? Don't make a noise, just talk about it one by one." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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