burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

He looked at Sang Si provocatively, and the microphone came directly to him, "Why don't you, Teacher Zimo, answer? Are you afraid to answer, or..."

Sang Si's eyes wandered around his face, and without answering he asked, "If I said I was good-looking, would you believe it?"

The young reporter subconsciously said: "Of course I don't believe it."

There was a burst of disdainful teasing from the crowd.

He was tricked in just one sentence.

With this ability, it’s better to go home and eat salt for a few more years.

The young reporter realized what he was doing. His face turned pale. He caught a glimpse of the disdainful eyes of others and argued feebly: "No, I didn't mean that. I just..."

Sang Si raised his lips and smiled, "Since you don't believe what I said, why do you ask me again and again? My answer is not what the rumors say. Are you sure you will not deliberately misinterpret my meaning when reporting? .”

"You don't believe me anyway, so why should I answer you?"

The little reporter was stunned, and his thoughts followed Sang Si unconsciously, as if...this was the truth.

While the young reporter was in a daze, Qiao Yi used his strong body to squeeze his way through the crowd.

Sang Si quickly got into the nanny car.

The reporters subconsciously wanted to follow him, but unexpectedly, Gu Qingfang's figure appeared at the door again.

They had no choice but to stop their steps and fight Gu Qingfang instead.

Anyway, Zi Mo's information is no longer available, so he can pursue him.

But do you think two legs can run over four wheels?

And the little reporter was still standing there in confusion.

Facing the besieged cameras and microphones, Lu Qingfang didn't panic at all and greeted everyone with a smile, "Long time no see, everyone!"

At this moment, one sentence flashed through the minds of all reporters.

God damn long time no see.

We're here to dig for materials.

Don't make it look like we know you very well, okay.

"Gu Shen, don't you always like to attend TV stations' parties? Why did you join today?"

"Although Teacher Zimo has a high status, Gu Shen is the youngest winner of three gold medals in our country. Does Gu Shen feel a little aggrieved to accompany Teacher Zimo?"

Faced with this unconventional person, the reporters' words were sharp and not polite at all.

Seeing the car driving away, Gu Qing put his hands in his pockets and said, "It's simple, because I'm in a good mood."

The reporters almost choked on their saliva.

They knew that this person never understood what it meant to cooperate well.

Look, is this a question that people answer?

If you're in a good mood, come visit us, right?

Very good.

The reporters were about to ask another sharp question, but Gu Qingfang took the lead and said: "There are so many problems in this world, so don't keep asking us flashy little stars. There are so many new idols who love us recently." Dou, isn’t their talk more interesting than us talking about old things?”

The reporters choked up. You said everything.

What else could they say.

A reporter said unwillingly: "But we have to have those idols to dig out the information for us. If we don't have the information, then we can only catch you. Everyone has to make ends meet, so Gu Shen will cooperate well and expose it to us." With some ingredients, you can easily make money for us, it’s great to get the best of both worlds.”

"How could I not expect it?" Gu Qingfang smiled mysteriously.

He raised his hand and pointed in a direction, and said with a bad smile: "Hey, isn't it coming?"

The reporters looked in the direction Gu Qingfang pointed.

Shen Yan, who had changed into a white suit again, was standing behind the trees on the roadside, unaware that he had been targeted by a pack of wolves.

"He - but Shen Yan, the young master of the Shen family, I heard that his mother is still living in the hospital. As a son, his mother is hospitalized, but he appears at the back door of CCTV, isn't it suspicious? And you are lining up here Before squatting, he had just been thrown out by someone sent by CCTV's assistant director. Aren't you curious about the suspicion in this?"

Every time Gu Qingfang said something, the reporters' eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Now, the food is right in front of you. Whether you eat or not is up to you."

Gu Qingfang clapped his hands, hiding his merit and fame, turned around and got into a car that parked on the side of the road at an unknown time.

He urged Jiang Yi in the driver's seat: "Hurry, hurry, hurry up, keep up with Zimo's car."

Although Jiang Yi didn't know what kind of plane Gu Qingfang was planning.

But there was no hesitation in starting the car.

By the time the reporters came to their senses, Gu Qingfang had long disappeared.

"Nima, he ran away again."

"Every time I do this trick, I will be fooled again and again."

The reporters made angry voices one after another.

Shen Yan hid behind a big tree, looked at the direction in which Zimo and Gu Qingfang left one after another, and kicked the tree resentfully.

He turned around and was startled by the sudden appearance of a group of people in front of him.

"Damn, you guys are sick." Shen Yan cursed angrily.

"I'm sorry, we just wanted to interview you, but we didn't expect that we scared you."

The reporters all gave Shen Yan a kind smile.

Shen Yan was stunned, looking at the cameras and microphones in their hands, and finally felt that they looked familiar. Isn't this the same group of reporters who just interviewed Gu Qingfang?

Why are you here to interview him?

Could it be that they knew he was valuable and came here to interview him?

He straightened his smooth coat and looked a little arrogant: "What do you want to interview me for?"

The reporters had a flash of displeasure in their eyes, and they all looked at each other and surrounded Shen Yan.

"Shen Yan, I heard that your mother, Mrs. Shen, is still living in the hospital. As far as I know, CCTV did not invite you to the party. How could you show up at the back door of CCTV?"

"I heard that Shen Yan, you were thrown out by the assistant director of CCTV. Although the assistant director is strict, he distinguishes between public and private affairs. I don't know where, Shen Yan, you offended the assistant director of CCTV."

"CCTV didn't invite you, so what's the point of your presence here?"

"After the Narcissist Show ended, Shen Yan, your endorsements and announcements were unilaterally canceled. It seems that no one except you, Shen, is willing to buy from you anymore, so next, Shen Yan is planning to return to entertainment. Circle?"

Sharp questions followed one after another.

Shen Yan was completely at a loss.

*

Sang Si looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, his breath spraying on the window, "Find a few buses to take those fans at the back door of CCTV back, and buy some hot drinks to share with them, all of which will be charged to my account."

Qiao Yi smiled: "I feel so sorry for the fans."

"It's a cold day. They just came to see me. They didn't take photos or sign autographs. They didn't have time to talk. I've accepted my wishes, so I have to ensure their safety."

Sang Si sighed: "They are all young girls in their twenties."

It was such a cold day that he felt cold even standing outside.

What's more, these little girls are not as good as boys.