heated argument with Zhang Yun, the fat man. 。The reporter's penmanship was impressive, but her words didn't quite match up. Judging by her expression, she seemed to be losing the argument. She was..."Humph!" Old Lin's face turned ashen, and he pressed down on Zheng Jun a few times. 。Zheng Jun let out a "poof" and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he woke up. 。After feeling his pulse for a while, Old Lin's face relaxed slightly. He helped Zheng Jun sit down on the chair and said in a deep voice: "For no reason to hurt someone, please give me an explanation." 。He was being a bit unreasonable. After all, everyone could see that Zheng Jun wasn't going to Rashili, he was fighting... 。dustry. 。Before, I had only seen fashion shows on television. This is the first time I've watched one in person, and it's definitely a different experience. 。As the highly rhythmic music began, model...