During the days when he was in charge of the beauty pageant, the Russian supervisors made every move and made an aura of an executive: "This is not what I said, it is what you employee said himself..."

The only thing that was highlighted by the strong light flashlight on the picture was the distorted face of the deputy photographer, and the contrast was pitch black around it. The Japanese man personally admitted that it was the boss's instructions and words were clearly visible. The media around the world were in an uproar. Some countries with tough temperaments have begun to curse in their own language. Several Japanese people could not stand their tempers or wanted to avoid the important things: "We were treated unfairly! That was the personal behavior of the employee, and it had nothing to do with us... You are imposing a charge, yes! Who knows whether you abused him... We announced that we would withdraw from this messy beauty pageant!"

People with despicable personalities generally like to act like disdainful after being exposed, as if they are standing at a moral level, turning a deaf ear to the accusations and insults around them, and stand up and leave.

Valenlia sneered: "Because of violating the broadcast contract and interfering with the reality show, it is inevitable that you will be disqualified from the interview. We will continue to file a lawsuit with you for compensation. You have destroyed the World Beauty Pageant with a total amount of more than 37 million US dollars, causing immeasurable losses to us. Wait for the lawyer's letter... But at this moment, it is not something you can leave just by saying you want to. In order to avoid you continuing to destroy the remaining process, you are asked to temporarily lose your freedom!"

Six Japanese who were turning around and leaving the field quickly suddenly felt like they were hitting the wall. Several tall golden eagles led by the hammer in front of them hugged their arms with a grim smile: "Good... If you don't resist, it won't hurt!"

The inexplicable Japanese were a little embarrassed that the organizer would dare to take action in front of the cameras and eyes of many international media: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

The hundreds of cameras, cameras, and mobile phone lenses were all facing here. The hammer, wearing the standard security uniforms on the island, didn't care at all, and they smiled and took action one by one. Generally, Japanese children less than 1.7 meters tall had their thighs not as thick as those giants' arms. They were just about to do something, but they were taken out like a chicken!

At this moment, you can see that the country and ethnic groups are different and the feelings are different. South America or Asian countries applaud, and reporters from Chinese media almost ran up to like it. Journalists from European and American countries frowned: "This way of controlling personal freedom... is not good. Integrity is a big problem, but they are not involved in crime, and it is hard to say whether they all involve cheating."

Some people also have common thinking in the West. Since they can treat Japanese media like this, will they also treat others violently? They ask such philosophical questions to their own cameras.

Valenlia smiled and clapped her palms: "This is the first part of this press conference. The second phase will be played by Miss Christie Lora, a contestant participating in this reality show, telling the news about why she used the guard power to control the few people just now."

The media reporters who had some different opinions and attitudes just now immediately calmed down, and all the cameras were aimed at the stage again. Lola, who had changed into an OL outfit, walked up with a slap script, and was used to seeing her carefree and always dressed in a neutral sports style, and she couldn't help but exclaimed!

It's really from the heart.

A very ordinary silver-gray suit and skirt, with a small open collar showing the chest of the black bottoming shirt inside. Although there are no deep gullies, there are still ups and downs. The originally simple short hair now has a fixed air bang, which has a bit of a very capable taste in the office. However, there is a very casual gauze scarf on the neck, and finally a pair of silver high heels are lined with it, which is actually a little graceful.

After all, he is the runner-up of the beauty pageant, and it will be amazing if you change your look a little.

The point is that Lola's own smile touches people. He has been nodding lightly since he stepped onto the stage. It is completely different from the feeling he felt when he was a contestant. He is very humble and seems to be the kind of beautiful girl that everyone would secretly like to watch in his office: "Before participating in the reality show, I had announced that I would join the organizer after the entire beauty pageant, and Piatov Group holds a position. You know, I am also a degree winner of economic management at the University of New Zealand. I don't want to do a vase that can achieve nothing. It just so happens that the exquisite hotel chain industry under Piatov Group has provided me with such a challenging job, so I agreed..."

Lola's whispering communication was more like a gurgling stream? The stream was beautiful and peaceful. The media that had just been a little terrified just now calmed down, and looked at what she said intently, and didn't say anything about her advertising for her new owner.

Lola smiled and walked around the stage, and she was really a bit business-like: "So, when the famous Mr. Bell suggested that we both could take the initiative and eliminate other players within the scope of the rules that were not allowed, I agreed. After all, what I was thinking about was how to make the reality show more interesting and interesting. So everyone saw us take the initiative and eliminated one contestant after another. Until we met Yekarina from Russia and the noble prince, our opponents had been removed half of them, leaving only African players Lydia and Alisa from Lebanon. At this time, we also decided to come up with some new tricks... I have to reiterate that this was purely the result of my private discussion with Mr. Bell, and it has nothing to do with the organizer. After Mr. Bell, who was seriously injured, you can interview him to confirm that it is definitely not the plot script arranged by the organizer."

It turned out to be a story about the disappearance incident in the past forty-eight hours. The media below were more interested. The media channels that broadcast live reality shows were quickly pushed to the main time period to be played.

Lora, who said to Buck, was tired of living under the light, was actually very familiar with this feeling and talked happily: "That night we secretly found Yekalina and His Highness the Prince to discuss, and they agreed to eliminate Lydia and Alisa together. In fact, His Highness, who has experience in outdoor life, also helped a lot of work in making rafts. At about 12 o'clock in the night, we pushed the rafts into the water. The disaster began at this time. In fact, among the four of us, only Mr. Bell was more familiar with the marine rafting skills around the world, but he had never been to the Palawan area on the shore of the rate and had never been to the Busanga Islands, so he did not know that there was a dark current formed by the Mariana Trench here..."

A large map of the rate-based coastal area popped up on the large screen in time, so detailed that the coordinates of several uninhabited islands were marked, but it was just a small dot. Lola stretched out his hand and pulled out the direction: "I originally thought that the process of rafting less than fifteen nautical miles was, when we paddled to this place with homemade branches, we found that things were not what we could control. The turbulence of the ocean current seemed to be beyond imagination. We could not control the drifting raft at all. Soon we lost control of the hull and could only see where the drifting raft was drifting to fate. Although we knew that we were heading south through the stars in the sky, we didn't know that we were drifting to the death place that only local people understood..."

Buck stood behind two golden eagles with his arms in his arms, and whispered to Cook and Gao Ming from the darkness outside the media hall.
Chapter completed!