Outside, the cold wind was howling.
The situation was at a standstill.
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
"What's going on?"
"Stop, all of you stop!"
Suddenly, a group of people came out the exit.
They all wore suits and some of them even had badges. It looked like they were Central TV's staff, possibly some were also from management.
A middle-aged man walking in front of them wore a dark expression as he looked at the people lying on the ground. He called out for a colleague who had been standing outside witnessing the whole fracas. The youth who hurried over relayed the incident to them, occasionally pointing in either Lee Anson or Zhang Ye's direction, talking and waving vividly.
After they had an idea of the incident, the staff from Central TV was also in a fix.
A minor person-in-charge went to Lee Anson and asked, "Are you alright?"
