President Gao Leng's little wife

Most of the people present thought it was wrong and didn't take it seriously.

Others were questioning Xia Yuluo's identity.

I feel that although Han Tianyi's background is profound, it is far from being able to make an international director compromise.

For a while, there were constant discussions in the venue.

"Let's go, it's been so long since we've been out, it's time for the cutie to make trouble."

Xia Yuluo was thinking about the little bean sprouts at home, took Han Tianyi's arm, and got ready to leave.

Han Tianyi naturally obeyed her, but he called his secretary over.

Pointing to the reporter over there who was still chattering and asking questions, his eyes turned cold.

The secretary understood, stepped aside and began to operate.

And the reporter didn't know that bad luck was about to befall him.

Seeing that the premiere was almost over, I didn't have any explosive news yet.

Finally, he ran towards the director unwillingly:

"Director! Director!"

The director watched him rushing towards him, but he couldn't avoid it, turned around and left like a fly.

But the reporter rushed to the director quickly as if he had grown wings, and grabbed the director's sleeve.

He spurted out all the saliva in excitement:

"Director, may I ask you to use our country's screenwriter this time, is it because of her status as a wealthy family?"

The director pulled out his sleeve coldly.

Taking a step back, he glanced at the fanatical reporter with contempt.

He cleared his throat:

"No, I used Miss Xia because of her talent and ability."

"As the sole heir of the Windsor Hua family, I believe she has this strength."

When the director made this statement, everyone was shocked!

"Wow—Windsor Hua family?!"

The reporter was so frightened that he couldn't speak easily:

"Is it... the Windsor family of that noble family?"

The director nodded, turned and left.

It seemed that he didn't want to waste a quarter of an hour on this reporter.

After being affirmed by the director, everyone lingered on Xia Yuluo with unbelievable eyes.

It's hard to believe that that kind of noble heir from ancient times actually appeared in reality.

The female screenwriter was even more shocked and speechless.

She stroked her chest thankfully, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

These people don't know the power of the Windsor Hua family, but she has a deep understanding of its influence.

"How could such an ancient family still exist? Could this heir be a fake?"

Xia Yuluo has the right time, place and people, so naturally there are people who don't like her, so she immediately stood up to criticize her.

"Miss Xia, is what the director said just now true?"

The reporter came again to ask Xia Yuluo for confirmation.

He couldn't wait to get some bad news out of Xia Yuluo's mouth.

When the reporter was about to get close, he was stopped by the bodyguards beside Han Tianyi.

He had no choice but to shout at Xia Yuluo from a distance.

Xia Yuluo just nodded lightly:

"If you have any doubts, please check it out. I am indeed the sole heir."

Xia Yuluo heard the rather unfriendly tone behind her.

She lowered her head and smiled, then turned around and admitted her family background generously.

With such a candid attitude, she immediately suppressed those doubting voices.

"Additionally, to say that my identity is false is to defame me without proof."

With a smile on her face, she looked towards those suspicious eyes one by one.

After scanning around, those who were in doubt all lowered their heads.

He didn't dare to meet Xia Yuluo's gaze.