Yaning brought the bodyguard to the side of the car. The bodyguard blocked the crowd and Feng Yiyue got off the car successfully.

The reporter rushed over as soon as he saw Feng Yiyue. If there were no bodyguards, he would be afraid that Feng Yiyue would have been pushed down.

"Feng Yiyue, are the photos exposed on the Internet yesterday real?"

"Is this true that you have mental illness?"

"Please respond!"

The reporter's microphone passed through the bodyguard's wall and squeezed in, almost hit Feng Yiyue's face.

"I will reply to the answers you want to know after I bet with Mr. Liu, and I will not answer any questions before that."

After saying that, Feng Yiyue left with great strides.

The reporter also wanted to ask, but Feng Yiyue only left them a slender and elegant back.

When we arrived at the venue, Mr. Liu had not arrived yet, but it had already reached the agreed time.

As if he was deliberately trying to give Feng Yiyue a warning, Mr. Liu came late after half an hour.

"Mr. Liu is here!"

"Mr. Liu, do you have confidence in yourself?"

"Do you think you can win?"

"What do you think about the news that Feng Yiyue was exposed yesterday?"

The reporters were obviously much more polite to Mr. Liu than Feng Yiyue.

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Of course I have confidence in myself, and I will definitely win."

"Of course, I also hope that Miss Feng will not think that I bully people. After all, Miss Feng said she wanted to make a bet with me at that time."

"As for yesterday's revelation, I'm just a melon-eating crowd. Of course I don't know if you ask me."

This time, Mr. Liu called several very famous screenwriters in the industry, as well as some veteran actors and actresses.

Mr. Liu came to Feng Yiyue arrogantly: "You apologize to me in front of everyone and admit your mistakes, and it is not impossible for me to forgive you."

"If you lose, you will be embarrassed and you will be really thrown away. Don't think about getting into the entertainment industry in the future. Is it worth it?"

Feng Yiyue stood up and looked at Mr. Liu with a faint smile on her face: "Thank you for your kindness, but I did not make any mistakes from beginning to end. I bet it voluntarily. We will leave it to everyone to judge what is right and what is wrong."

"Hmph! I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

"I think it's true that you are mentally ill on the Internet. Otherwise, how could you dare to bet with me without knowing the greatness of the world?" Mr. Liu lowered his voice and said, "Others can't hear this sentence.

"I know whether I am sick or not, but you always rely on your seniority. Since you want to be unsuccessful in your later years, don't blame me for trampling on your self-esteem on the ground and rubbing it."

"Children with yellow mouth!"

Mr. Liu was so angry that he didn't expect that Feng Yiyue still dared to speak loudly.

But I have to say that Feng Yiyue’s psychological quality is really good. Yesterday’s revelations did not hurt her at all. She still dared to come.

Both of them took out the revised script, and Feng Yiyue saw Xiaoyu who had been waving to her at first glance.

Looking at Xiaoyu's mouth shape, Feng Yiyue could see that she was cheering herself up.

Feng Yiyue smiled.

Originally, they read each other's scripts and then copied several copies for other screenwriters and actors to read, but Mr. Liu said he disdained to read things from laymen.

He directly gave Feng Yiyue's script to the screenwriter around him.

He doesn't even have any good things to write for people like Feng Yiyue.

Feng Yiyue looked at Mr. Liu's script carefully, and when he saw that Feng Yiyue was angry and smiled.

"Mr. Liu, you are really noble. You have changed the shadow and core of Jinxin's script. I think you can sign your script directly. Why do you need Jinxin's signature?"
Chapter completed!