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Chapter Eighteen I Raise You

Shao Yingxiong expected that Guo Baochang would be in chaos after falling ill in the southern Hunan Circle. However, he didn't expect that the reporters would come so quickly. Almost as soon as they settled Guo Baochang, the reporters rushed to the hospital in groups.

After winking at Liu Peiqi, Shao Yingxiong rushed over first and stood at the entrance of the hospital and shouted: "Media friends, media friends!"

When the reporters in chaos at the hospital were quiet, Shao Yingxiong continued: "Now Mr. Guo is in the hospital for emergency treatment. Please keep quiet. If you have any problems, wait until the emergency treatment is over. Mr. Guo is well prepared, can you talk about it?"

This is a well-designed word. The more Shao Yingxiong blocks the media and asks the questions, the more the media has to say it, and then they can say everything.

Liu Peiqi rushed over from inside a few steps, opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Shao, why can't you say it? I have to call this board today, so I have to ask..."

Shao Yingxiong pulled Liu Peiqi to the corner of the hospital, and almost pushed and pulled to the place where the low voice could make the reporter unable to hear the sound, and said to Liu Peiqi: "Uncle Liu, what are you doing? That's my word!"

"Don't we talk about it before? I'll make a move, and you'll wipe your tears and whisper. Do you know what the consequences will be if you steal my words? From now on, these long spears and short cannons will be piled up at your doorstep every day. Okay, let's not talk about this group of reporters. If you make others hate you, do you still let my aunt live a quiet life!"

Shao Yingxiong, who was angry, didn't care about the importance of the verbal matters, so he didn't understand. How did the things that had been said change at the critical moment? What kind of heroes are you, Liu Peiqi, now? This is not a show-off. If you don't do it well, you will cause a big disaster.

Liu Peiqi reached out and pulled Shao Yingxiong and said, "Boy, please dodge me, don't tell me the big truth. What's your uncle? How old am I? If it weren't for the broken mouth, could Mr. Guo be so angry that he was hospitalized? Do you think he is Guo Baochang and not angry? He just won't say it!" Liu Peiqi took a breath and said, "I figured it out just now. You can't do what you said. Child, your future road is still long. No one knows which step you can go. What's scary about me? I've been acting for a lifetime. At worst, I'll stop doing it in the future. I'll go to your studio to watch the door."

Liu Peiqi pretended to be talking, and Shao Yingxiong really thought he had something to say. In this unconscious time, Liu Peiqi rushed out and then walked as fast as he could.

"Dear media friends. I, Liu Peiqi, don't tell lies. I just want to ask how bad the two old ladies in "The Great Mansion" are? Why do we rank at the last? Ah!" Liu Peiqi said as he reached out and pointed: "And we Xiao Shao, who is working diligently and is a person who is dedicated to acting. "The Great Mansion" and "Bright Sword" are step by step. Why did the 60,000 votes that suddenly increased out of the top five? If the rankings were not enough in the morning, I, Liu Peiqi, didn't say this today, but is this the case? There were suddenly 60,000 votes in the first ten minutes of the voting deadline. Where did the 60,000 votes come from? Why did it come alone?"

Shao Yingxiong rushed over and covered Liu Peiqi's mouth, almost shouting with a howling sound: "Uncle, stop talking!"

Liu Peiqi pushed Shao Yingxiong away and said fiercely: "What are you doing? Mr. Guo didn't let me say that you are still stopping me now. Let me tell you, boy, you Uncle Liu has received your kindness, but let's just talk about this matter, you must stop me, don't say you know me in the future!"

"Did you see?" Liu Peiqi pointed at Shao Yingxiong and said, "Did you see? This is Xiao Shao. I've been here and still wonder if I will be retaliated after I say this!"

Shao Yingxiong turned around and was so anxious that his head was sweating. Liu Peiqi was fine in normal times, why is he so stubborn now? He has made a decision and will not follow the script after he has made a move.

"Xiao Shao, I'm not a person who doesn't understand the truth. However, today you must make me feel happy. If you dare to fight me away, I will kill you wherever you put me down. Do you believe it?" Liu Peiqi stretched out his hand and pulled Shao Yingxiong: "My old buddy and I have been for so many years. Now I have been hospitalized in my life. If you don't let me say that you still let me see Director Guo?"

Shao Yingxiong, who leaned against the glass door at the hospital, was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You haven't said enough..."

Liu Peiqi ignored him, stretched out his thumb and little finger and gestured at the media: "The 60,000 votes, and there are two people who have 'favorite male and female protagonists' alone, which has 60,000 more votes. Then the entire Golden Eagle Award vote this time is more than one million fake votes. Is there any more? I think I'll roll around and make more fuss!"

"Teacher Liu, according to your opinion, if Shao Yingxiong is the 'favorite male protagonist'?"

The reporter started asking questions. The people in the world are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are

Liu Peiqi shook his head unscathed and said, "I didn't say this. What do I mean? At least the relevant departments must have an explanation to remove the 60,000 votes that suddenly came out. If we Xiao Shao still can't get there after removing the 60,000 votes, then okay, can you see?" Liu Peiqi slapped his face a few times and said, "Who can prove this? I will stand at the door of their house and suck my mouth while apologizing. Is it okay?"

Shao Yingxiong pulled Liu Peiqi and there was no expression on his face: "Uncle Liu, have you finished speaking this time?"

Liu Peiqi stubbornly said: "I'm done, what's going on!"

"What can I do to you? Let's go, stop here, don't you want to see how Mr. Guo is doing?"

"Yo!"

Liu Peiqi seemed to remember this, and turned around and ran upstairs.

Shao Yingxiong had no choice but to deal with Liu Peiqi, so he followed him upstairs.

The reporter was about to break in and continue to chase and ask questions when the security guard on duty at the door rushed out, which made the building quiet.

On the third floor, Guo Baochang was lying on the bed with a hanging needle hanging in the VIP ward, and He Qun was serving in the room. When Shao Yingxiong came up, he saw Liu Peiqi secretly glance inside outside the door, and he didn't dare to step in.

Shao Yingxiong did not rush to go in and asked about his condition. He sat down on the chair outside the door and whispered: "Uncle Liu, how could you do this!"

"Why did your promise change so much? Do you know how big thunder you have to withstand this time?"

Liu Peiqi turned around and sat back to Shao Yingxiong and said, "What should I do? Let you go out and fight against the thunder? Is this something that can be done with younger and better health?"
Chapter completed!
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