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"Sir, please respect our profession as journalists and our work!"
"Do you admit that you just attacked us personally?"
"We have the right to make public what you said to us! Please think carefully before you speak!"
Several journalists with unfriendly expressions blocked Gu Yu's way.
They had all heard what Gu Yu had said.
How dare he call them "megaphone mouths and mechanical eyes"?
Gu Yu stopped in his tracks, suddenly feeling less angry because these people were simply unreasonable.
Getting angry with unreasonable people was like hitting oneself.
He chewed the air twice with his mouth empty, a playful smile appearing on his face.
Then, seizing the opportunity when a bearded journalist in front of him was not paying attention, he snatched the microphone straight out of his hand.
The journalist instinctively tried to grab the microphone back, but Gu Yu's grip was as firm as a vice, immovable no matter how much the journalist pulled.
