Chapter 1727 Broadcasting a Funeral?
Seeing this situation, Xiaoqing was also a little confused.
She didn't know Lu Yanzhi's identity. When she saw those men, she thought they were bodyguards hired by Zhuo Ran. Although they didn't look like them, she didn't think deeply about them.
It's just that the flash of light just now, isn't it a simple thing?
Ruan Tiantian knew in her heart that the person hiding in the dark should be using a gun or a suppressed gun, and the person protecting her was equipped with a gun.
Why?
Was it because he was worried about her?
Ruan Tiantian pursed her lips and nodded to the people in the courtyard: "Thank you."
The man said: "If Miss Ruan has any orders, just call out, we are near you and can show up at any time."
Ruan Tian sweetly nodded.
At this point, those few people walked out of the small courtyard again. It seemed that they had gone far away, but she knew that they were all hidden in the dark where no one else could see them.
As soon as the few people left, someone outside suddenly exclaimed: "Ah! Our drone!"
Yang Yu led the people, and happened to bump into the reporters who were rushing here. There were quite a few people, roughly ten or so.
There is nothing missing in each hand.
Some were carrying cameras, some were holding cameras, and some were holding microphones and live broadcasting on mobile phones. The speaker was a young man holding a remote control of an aerial camera.
The man said angrily: "The picture is gone!"
It was a young woman who was holding a live broadcast on her mobile phone, and she was talking into the mobile phone: "Boys, I am following the reporters, and I will be at the door of Ruan Tiantian's hometown soon. Do you want to see her? If you want, old iron Give me your strength, now, I am tired and thirsty as the anchor..."
Nowadays, with the rapid development of the times, even the villagers in the village all have a smart phone, and they can watch live broadcasts online when they have nothing to do.
There are all kinds of strange things in the online live broadcast, and everyone just wants to have fun on weekdays.
Now……
This person actually went to broadcast live at someone's funeral!
Immediately, many villagers were angered, holding the thing in their hands and waving: "Get out! You are not welcome here!"
"You still dare to broadcast live? See if I don't break your phone!"
The anchor didn't expect that he had provoked the anger of the crowd, and was smiling and asking for gifts from fans. Before he could react, the mobile phone he was holding high was smashed down by a hoe.
The female anchor watched her mobile phone fall to pieces and fell to pieces. She became angry all of a sudden, and said viciously, "What are you doing!?"
Yang Yu sneered: "What are you doing? Can't you see it?"
The female anchor stared angrily: "You are destroying other people's property! I can call the police and arrest you!"
Yang Yu moved faster than her, reached out and took out the mobile phone in his pocket: "I'll report it for you, just in time, I can also sue you for trespassing!"
The female anchor didn't have much guts, seeing Yang Yu's momentum, she was speechless immediately.
The reporters who came were eloquent, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, little brother, don't be angry, we are here to work, look, can you let us in for the convenience?"
As he spoke, he gave a hinting look.
The person next to him realized it later, oh again and again, and went to take out his pocket, took out the red envelope that had been packed long ago, and was about to hand it to Yang Yu.
Yang Yu smiled: "You don't even know who I am, so you came to bribe me?!"
The person who wants to give the red envelope will have a meal.
It's not that no one in the mighty group looked familiar to Yang Yu, and he didn't look like a village resident in his clothes.
Someone whispered: "He seems to have followed Lu Yanzhi once."