“…”

Qin Hao looked at the reporters again after he scratched the itch.

But they found that they were seven meters away from them at this moment.

Suddenly, I felt speechless.

"You are so far away from me, how can you interview me?"

"Do you have to yell?"

Reporter: "…"

Hearing Qin Hao's words, their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

Then I felt very wronged.

Master Qin Hao!

Mr. Qin Hao!

We don't want to get closer to you.

But you are so scary when you hold the tripod with one hand.

Especially just now, I threw the tripod in the air and changed hands.

If this is accidentally hit, who will we cry?

Isn't it fragrant when you're alive?
Chapter completed!