Reborn Queen Fan

Although he was mentally prepared, Tang Yu still did not expect that there would be so many reporters with photographic equipment standing outside the training room.

He looked gratefully at Lei who had been blocking the door with a dark face. It turned out that he blocked it for him. No wonder these New York reporters who can "eat people" didn't break in.

"Come out, come out..."

Seeing Tang Yu's appearance, the reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward as if seeing a fat hungry tiger.

It’s been a long time since any major magazines dared to report on Harris’ side stories casually. Vanity Fair published such a cover that day, but nothing happened afterwards.And now that even Vogue has published such articles, it is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for various magazines.

Maybe the boy in front of him is really a special case of the fashion emperor Harris, "The Eastern Lover of the Duke of Darkness", just thinking of such a title is enough to make these reporters want to tremble with excitement.

"Student, how did you meet Mr. Harris?"

"Student, please introduce yourself to everyone."

Looking at the microphone that was about to poke her face, Tang Yu's face has returned to calm except for the initial surprise, and she winks at Lei and Mark, signaling them to leave first.

Although the two were worried, they still believed in Tang Yu's ability to deal with the problem.The reporters' attention was all on Tang Yu, and they escaped from the surroundings of flashlights and microphones quite smoothly.

And the reporters looked at Tang Yu's calm and peaceful face, and they were even more convinced that there must be an inextricable relationship between the Dongfang boy in front of him and Harris.

No unknown student could maintain a calm expression when meeting so many reporters.

"Student, how long have you been with Mr. Harris?"

"student……"

Tang Yu looked calmly at the flashing lights in front of him, but his heart was turbulent. Tang Yu swore that even if he won the European and American male model competition five years later, he would never have seen so many reporters.

Seeing what he found, there were French reporters, and the English problem with the Northeast Chinese accent. Tang Yu didn't know that the reporters from the Heavenly Dynasty were also so well-informed.Harris' influence has indeed spread to every corner of the world.

The reporters' questions were still attacking Tang Yu like a cannonball. Tang Yu didn't show any color on his face, but it was also a headache.

Looking at the reporters surrounding him layer by layer, Tang Yu also knew that he would never be able to get out today if he didn't say something, but what should he say.

Tell them he has nothing to do with Harris?Tang Yu knew that these reporters would never believe it.

Tang Yu was still calmly thinking about ways to get out of the encirclement, but there was a commotion behind the reporter group, and many reporters had already turned their cameras to the rear.

Curious as to what happened, Tang Yu froze there when he tiptoed slightly and saw a slender figure through the gap.

He couldn't be dazzled.