When the media reporter heard the cry, he turned around and looked at it, and suddenly his eyes widened. Then he picked up the camera the next second and took a picture.

When the whole body was cold, Wendy Johnson's mind was blank. When the camera took pictures, she quickly recovered, wrapped her hands around her chest, and pulled the person on her side and hid behind her.

She looked white: "Don't shoot, don't shoot."

The national goddess was dragged into her dress in ...