Thinking that Chen Jun is still in the capital at this moment.

As for the black, the powerful, the strongest, the biggest is by her side.

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Xiao Moli, "Did you?"

"Well, take you home."

Xiao Moli replied calmly, without feeling that he had done anything amazing.

Anyway, arrogance and high-profile is his consistent style. Since these media reporters want news, he will give them news and let them report enough.

An Ziqi's lips twitched, okay, it's really dark, dark, and a powerful man traveling.

Inexplicably, those young and Dangerous movies that I watched when I was a child appeared in my mind, the male protagonist's various non-mainstream hairstyles, and the various golden chains on his body, An Ziqi couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, Xiao Moli is not like that, otherwise, she probably really can't look at him directly, let alone marry him.

Seeing her body shaking, Xiao Moli immediately raised his hand nervously and touched her forehead.

"Where is it? Fever again?

I'll call a doctor right away. "

"No, it was just blown by the wind." An Ziqi smiled hurriedly and pulled down his hand.

Xiao Moli raised his hand again and touched her forehead.

Before, An Ziqi had a fever and passed out at night. It really scared him. In this situation, he definitely didn't want to come again.

After confirming that she was really okay, she was finally released.

An Ziqi quickly changed clothes, and a nurse brought a nutritious meal. After the two had a simple breakfast, Xiao Moli pulled An Ziqi directly downstairs and walked towards the entrance of the hospital.

At this moment, almost all the media from all over the country have rushed over and gathered here.

They stayed at the entrance of the hospital almost endlessly for two days and two nights, just to meet An Ziqi and interview her.

At this moment, after waiting for two days, I finally saw the deity show up. No one would give up such a good opportunity.

Although under the blockade of Xiao Moli and those people, there was no way to break through the blockade and rush to An Ziqi and the others.

But it can't stop them from filming and interviewing.

One by one crowded forward, trying to stretch the camera and microphone in his hand from behind the black-clothed people to An Ziqi.

"Miss An, before you and Mr. Xiao participated in the recording of "We Are in Love", a murder occurred at the show.

Some people say that they witnessed you walk out of the crime scene, and at that time, you were the only person in the same dressing room as the victim.

How do you respond to this? "

"Miss Ann, according to the clues we got, the makeup artist had an old grudge with you before.

This time I saw you participating in the show, so I came here specifically for revenge.

Excuse me, is this true? Have you really worked with her before? "

"Miss Ann, may I ask if the murder happened before your eyes, will it cause a psychological shadow on you?

You will also participate in the recording of variety shows in the future. Will the show recorded by you and Mr. Xiao still be played? "

"Miss Ann, some people say that you accidentally killed the makeup artist. How do you explain?"

Each of these reporters is quite clever. No matter how they ask the question of crossing the border, they always use the wording that they heard and some people say.

All the responsibilities are directly transferred to a person who does not know whether it exists.

At that time, even if An Ziqi and Xiao Moli really want to be held accountable, it is none of their business.

"Miss Ann, some enthusiastic citizens told us that this makeup artist had a crush on him."