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Chapter 35 The Bald Head's Right to Privacy Under a Wig

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    Liang Jia was talking eloquently, and there were occasional clicking sounds from below.

    "My lord, this little author is really good at it. I understand all the ancient history, and I can't ask any questions. I also understand the current routines. I even understand the logic of suspense and fantasy fairy tales."

    "Otherwise, you think the author is so easy to be. She writes horror novels, and she often appears in articles"

    Yuchi Luming almost made a mistake, so he stopped immediately.

    "My lord, last time you hyped up big-name news, even if you didn't delay for a second and responded immediately, it seems that you were caught by the netizens. You said that you had dozens of bodyguards around you at the airport, but none of the fans came  After picking you up, you still chatted with the bodyguards, who took the picture? Especially your face, why do you want to have a radiance like a retouched picture. "

    "Dong Qiong'er, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

    Yuchi Luming swallowed, as if he felt that Dong Qionger knew too much.

    "Ouch!"

    Dong Qiong'er began to feel unwell again, and whenever Yuchi Luming spoke, she would react greatly.

    "My movement makes you sick?"

    "No, no, little master, I don't know why, I've been retching recently, but I can't spit it out. It may be something I'm eating, I'm not used to it, so it's okay."

    "See if you can find the medical team of the program group."

    Dong Qionger was startled, rolled her eyes, and immediately took a few steps back, because the medical team happened to pass by nearby, and heard that the male fairy writer Yuan Huixing had fainted, probably because she had been listening to Liang Jia's vernacular for too long, so she lacked oxygen  up.

    "I can't keep the same posture all the time, do you hear me?"

    The medical team is reprimanding Yuan Huixing, but he is still like a scorched goose, motionless, with his legs curled up.

    "The hairpin on your head must be taken off. There is a mirror on it to direct the sunlight to the top of your head. Can you avoid heatstroke?"

    "do not move!!"

    "Why? You don't want to die? This kind of thing may pierce others. In thunderstorms, you can easily become a lightning rod"

    "no!!"

    Yuan Huixing yelled loudly, he had never seen him lose his composure so much, he no longer clasped his hands together, but covered his head.

    And the medical team is professional, how to conduct regular physical examinations for every writer and actor participating in the writer's reality show, in order to exclude the work-related injury compensation of the program group, and convert it into commercial insurance processing.

    "Hiss!"

    Yuan Huixing's wig fell off, followed by a Mediterranean-style bald head, with a few locks of obscene hair faintly visible, and the usual fairy-like impression was instantly subverted.

    "Hurry up, the camera follows up, take a close-up, this is explosive news."

    The staff of the program team immediately moved all the cameras here, including jumping up and down, crawling and squeezing in, and even stepping on the feet to look down. In short, the shooting method that can be imagined is a 360¡ã rotation.

    "Don't, don't!!"

    Yuan Huixing fought alone, how could he stop this covetous posture.

    "Stop!!"

    Liang Jia rushed over, jumped over the backs of each of them in a few strokes, and jumped to the most central position.

    "The writer of Yuanhuixing has already said that it is not allowed to shoot. You are infringing, violating the right of portrait, no, the right of reputation? No"

    Liang Jia thought she was the king who came to help, but in fact she was just a bronze that accidentally stepped on Yuan Huixing.

    "Violation of privacy."

    At this time, the person walking towards the deck turned out to be (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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