"..."

A look of disgust appeared on Ye Zhiyu's face.

Is this guy really in his twenties?

So childish!

Perhaps the disdain in Ye Zhiyu's eyes was too obvious, Yu Zhiqin swung halfway and then turned back to lying stiffly like a corpse, motionless.

Ye Zhiyu dubbed for him, "The real shame is not making a scene..."

"go out!"

"okay!"

Ye Zhiyu left with ease.

Only Yu Zhiqin was left on the sofa, tossing and turning, mumbling something.

Qin Ruohan secretly glanced at Yu Zhiqin on the sofa at the door, closed the door quietly, and whispered to his sister, "Uncle with the big beard is crazy, wait for him to go to the bathroom, I will accompany you."

The moment the door closed, Yu·Crazy·Zhiqin sat up from the bed swiftly.

He rubbed his hands on his face in annoyance, "What on earth am I doing..." Before he could finish his painful whimper, he felt hard hairs prickling his eyelids.

He paused and raised his hand to look.

The beard on the right cheek was teetering.

Yu Zhiqin: “…” This life is really unbearable!

Fortunately, she went out, otherwise, she would have been discovered!

Ye Zhiyu, who was walking on the road, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her nose and looked in the direction of her residence. "What are you talking about, you bastard?"

When she came under the overpass, Ye Zhiyu saw that many people gathered in front of her stall.

It is three times the usual number of people watching the fun.

As she got closer, she heard the housewives talking about her 'boyfriend'.

"Ashan, is what's written in the news true?"

"Then my sister has something."

"I remember that girl was with the third leader of the Four Swords Gang, wasn't she?"

"This girl is incredible. She played the police and the gangsters in her own way. Oh my... Now it's on the front page. I don't think it will end well."

Ye Zhiyu thought, isn’t this going to end badly?

Before I even left the house in the morning, I was already being harassed.

The bearded man was so stimulated that he became abnormal.

When Ye Zhiyu was complaining in her heart, she saw a woman wearing blue loose straight pants, a red tank top with black and white stripes, sunglasses, and a camera hanging around her neck, looking furtively at her stall not far away.

Ok……

Looks a little familiar.

Like the urban beauty who sent a love letter to Yu Zhiqin.

Not only her, there were also a few sneaky people squatting not far away.

Seeing this, no matter how slow Ye Zhiyu was, he understood the other party's identity.

Ye Zhiyu: “…”

That is to say, she is just an ordinary roasted sweet potato stall owner. So many of them are waiting to hear gossip about her. Isn't that a bit of bullying?

Ye Zhiyu pulled her hair apart, trying to hide her appearance and withdraw from the center of gossip.

No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he or she cannot face the gossip reporters who write nonsense.

If this follow-up report continues to develop, it will become a "winter-burning" plot of a family reunion involving one woman and two men!

Don’t doubt it, the Hong Kong media can write anything!

Write whatever stimulates you.

Just when Ye Zhiyu was walking away from the crowd and about to get out of the vortex of the topic, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

"Hey!"

Ye Zhiyu pulled her hair on both sides to cover her face and turned around.

What catches your eye is a young and beautiful urban beauty wearing a red vest.

"I saw you as soon as you came." The urban beauty was very proud.

She observed for a long time today, but didn't see Yu Zhiqin, so she dared to go up and talk to this beautiful girl!

Ye Zhiyu frowned. She didn't want to deal with reporters.

"I don't know!" She pinched her throat and pretended that she was not from the country.

Urban beauty: “…”

If you don’t want to be interviewed, just say so. What does it mean that she speaks unfluent Chinese English?

Do you think she has never seen foreigners?

what! ?

However, considering the hot spots of the other party, the urban beauty resisted the urge to complain and showed Ye Zhiyu a professional smile, "Hello, I am Lin Meiyi, a reporter from Xiangjiang Daily."

Ye Zhiyu didn't want to reveal his name, so he just shook hands with the other party perfunctorily.

"Hello."

"Ms. Ye, I really want to follow your report."

Ye Zhiyu didn't remember for a moment that the original owner had participated in the Miss Hong Kong pageant before, so Lin Meiyi knew her, a beauty with a very memorable appearance.

Her hidden plan failed.

Ye Zhiyu smiled awkwardly, "Hehehe... Hello, hello." Damn, are reporters' memories so good?

"Shall we go and chat in the teahouse over there?"

"Ah."

Ye Zhiyu and Lin Meiyi came to a teahouse near the overpass and sat down. As soon as they sat down, Ye Zhiyu heard people around them whispering about today's front-page headlines.

It's true that people are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat. After one night's absence, she became the topic of conversation among all Hong Kong citizens after dinner.

Fortunately, Ye Zhiyu is thick-skinned.

Even though she looked like a monkey in a zoo now, she could still sit opposite Lin Meiyi calmly and unaffected.

Lin Meiyi couldn't help but look at Ye Zhiyu twice more.

"Ms. Ye, I would like to do a follow-up report on you." Lin Meiyi said sincerely. She had a strong desire to explore the mainland girl in front of her.

Ye Zhiyu originally wanted to ask if there was any money to be paid, but then he remembered that there were relevant regulations that did not allow charging any fees.

She instantly turned into a puddle of mud, "There's no benefit, so I won't do it."

She is short of money and she won't do anything that has nothing to do with money!

Lin Meiyi: “?”

This is the first time I heard that the interviewee was so blunt and even slumped in a chair in such a public place without caring about his image!

After she complained inwardly, her eyes lit up.

A bohemian and talented female master, what a great gimmick!

This is definitely her destined lover!

Oh, Lord, Amen! She must be the heavenly master sent by the Lord to help her get promoted, right?

Lin Meiyi nodded her forehead and shoulders devoutly.

Then, Ye Zhiyu sat up straight and looked at Lin Meiyi with deep eyes, "You don't believe in our Tianshi Sect?"

"I believe it! I just did it casually, really!" Seeing Ye Zhiyu's expression of not wanting to talk to her anymore, Lin Meiyi quickly expressed her position, "Well, actually I don't have any beliefs. You can read faces, so you should be able to tell!"

She really was just thinking about it casually!

Ye Zhiyu: “…” The escape plan failed again.

Really, she didn't care what other people believed in, she just wanted to find an excuse to leave quickly.

Lin Meiyi saw through her expression. She rubbed her eyebrows and thought that the other party was really difficult to deal with.

She thought of what Ye Zhiyu had just said, and she tentatively asked Ye Zhiyu, "I have an invitation to participate in the variety show "Celebrity Clinic". Do you want to try it?"

If I go, I should be paid, right?

But, there shouldn't be much.

"I can't believe what a happy little girl I am after being interviewed by you!"

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