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Rong Sheng obviously didn't have the Taoist rhetoric at all: "Are you speechless? I'm speechless too. The key point is that my mother still believes it. Where can I find him a thousand-year-old fox demon? I think that old Taoist is the God of Gods list." Alright."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused, and asked, "Where is he now?"

After Rong Sheng finished speaking, he forgot what happened just now: "Ah? Who is it?"

He Mingyu: "That Taoist priest."

Rong Sheng was looking at Shengjing Entertainment's new project report in the office, and he reached out to close the documents: "You said that Taoist priest who pretended to be a ghost just now? Fuck, where else can he be? My mother is offering delicious food and drink at my house!"

He Mingyu seemed to think for a few seconds, and said coldly: "I'm going back to City J tomorrow. If it's convenient, I'll visit your aunt tomorrow night."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was completely dumbfounded by He Mingyu's words: "No, Lao He, is it true or not? The last time you went to my house was when we were in elementary school, right?"

He Mingyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "06:30 tomorrow night, is it convenient?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was stunned: "He Mingyu, if you and Tan Qing hadn't made up your mind, I would have thought you had some special thoughts about that old Taoist priest."

He Mingyu said coldly, "Get lost."

Rong Sheng laughed: "Okay, it's rare that you have the pleasure of being a guest, and my mother is probably very happy. I'll tell her tonight, and I'll go back to have dinner together tomorrow."

He Mingyu nodded: "Remember to explain to Auntie and ask her to keep that person at home."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng, who was about to collapse due to a bunch of messy things and feudal superstitions in his family recently: "Fuck, Lao He, you can promise my brother that Tan Qing has a good figure and a good personality, you can't Look at that old Taoist priest!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Mr. He Ba hung up the phone indifferently.

He Mingyu, who finished his itinerary for tomorrow night, was preparing to resend the Weibo post on his phone.

However, before opening the page, I saw Tan Qing sneaking back from the corner with a 2l drink bottle in his left hand and right hand.

When Tan Qing got closer, He Mingyu saw that what he was holding was a bottle of Coke and a bottle of Sprite.

Tan Qing's thin and frail body carried two large bottles of Coke in his left hand and Sprite in his right hand, and moved quickly in front of He Mingyu. He raised his face and said with a smile, "Drink?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu helped Tan Qing wipe the thin sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and said helplessly, "Why do you buy so many?"

Tan Qing hugged her happy fat house water and settled the accounts with He Mingyu seriously: "Let me tell you, a cup of Coke in KFC costs eight yuan, so a little bit can be finished with a few mouthfuls of fried chicken! This big bottle of super It’s a good deal! A bottle of this size is only five yuan and a half!”

He Mingyu: "..."

After finishing the calculation, Tan Qing licked the corner of her mouth aggrievedly: "Wow, I haven't eaten fried chicken for more than ten days... And I heard that there is a new set meal for the whole family in the store, with several large pieces of chicken The kind, I really want to eat it."

He Mingyu reached out to put Tan Qing's hood on him, and then picked up the two large bottles of drinks that were on the ground with one hand: "I'll buy it for you tonight."

Tan Qing followed behind He Mingyu's butt: "Really? Really?"

He Mingyu stopped and turned his head: "Well, but you have to be good."

Tan Qing tugged He Mingyu's clothes very obediently: "Qingqing is super obedient."

He Mingyu lowered his head, glanced at the corner of the clothes being pulled by Tan Qing's fingers: "Really?"

Tan Qing blinked frantically and hinted: "That's right!"

He Mingyu didn't say anything more, and walked out of the film and television base with Tan Qing, who was wearing a hood, and walked to the vicinity of the temporary parking lot.

The bright orange and black-and-gold Bugatti is still in the makeshift parking lot.

Compared with He Mingyu's state when he left, there are only a lot more people clocking in at the car to take pictures and observe carefully.

Tan Qing and He Mingyu had just left the gate of the film and television base.

He was swarmed by Yu Ji who surrounded the door, and directly blocked the door.

Compared with Tan Qing who was wearing a hood, He Mingyu in a suit didn't have any extra concealment on his body.

There is also no superfluous expression on the face, very indifferent.

But He Mingyu didn't seem to be angry or impatient, he just frowned slightly, and took a microphone that was stretched out to the front: "Please back up a bit, don't be crowded."

Right now, the headlines about the relationship between Tan Qing and He Mingyu being exposed are still the most popular on Weibo.

However, the two parties appeared in front of the public normally as if nothing happened, and there seemed to be no taboo.

Those who work in the media basically know He Mingyu, and they also know more about He Mingyu suing the marketing account and malicious netizens more than half a month ago.

Although the two have been stopped at this time.

But all the entertainment reporters and scalpers are afraid to point the camera at He Mingyu, and even the questions are basically only aimed at Tan Qing.

"Mr. Tan Qing, do you have any response to the relationship that was exposed today?"

"Mr. Tan, when did your relationship with Director He start?"

"Will you go abroad to register your marriage?"

"Tan Qing, will you and Dong He have children in the future?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who had never seen so many microphones before, looked around, then shrank back and hid behind He Mingyu.

Tan Qing, who found a safe terrain, looked around behind He Mingyu, poked He Mingyu with his finger, and said sincerely: "Wow, look, the way they look at us is the same as the way I look at fried chicken!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu pressed down Tan Qing's restless fingers, and turned slightly: "Do you have anything to tell them?"

Tan Qing glanced blankly: "Ah? What did you say?"

He Mingyu said: "Is there anything you want to answer to their questions just now?"

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Yeah.

I remembered.

Tan Qing poked her head out from behind He Mingyu, curled her mouth, and showed a bright smile to all the reporters present: "Hey, sorry, I haven't met so many people asking me questions for a long time, I'm a little excited La."

Everyone: "..."

The entertainment reporters immediately repeated the question just now at a very fast speaking speed.

And also added dozens of questions that were not mentioned just now.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who didn't have much experience in answering questions so far, pursed her lips, then kicked He Mingyu with her calf: "Then what am I talking about?"

Maybe it's because the voice is too loud.

He Mingyu's voice seemed too gentle: "You can say whatever you want, no matter what you say."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

then.

Honest Tan Qing faced the microphone and said honestly and kindly: "Hello everyone, He Mingyu and I are not in a relationship, we just know each other!"

With the continuous update of communication tools, the frequency of Yuji's live broadcast during the interview process is also increasing.

Almost the same second.

What Tan Qing said not only caused an uproar among the Yuji and the scalpers surrounding the area.

It also ignited the public opinion of the people who eat melons on the Internet.

xxx: Who will save my eyes, I seem to see the smile of the tyrant standing next to Tan Qing gradually disappearing...

xx: Xiejie Sorry, Taylor Swift also needs an ophthalmologist anxiously

xxxx: Not only did I see Boss He's smile disappear, I even saw his face change.

xxx: His face changed drastically 1, there should be an emoticon pack here!expect

xxxx: The emoticon package [gif] ordered by the sisters upstairs, I bet a cucumber will be cleaned up tonight!

xx: Sister, you clean up your sex, then I will also be with a car of massage sticks and little red faces

xxx: Can the idiot fans upstairs show some face, he was the one who dragged He Dong to fry before, but now he pretends to be a white lotus, wl!

xx:10086.Can you still see He Mingyu's face through such a muddled live broadcast?

xxx: Did Tan Bailian die today?

xx: As expected, Gang Jing will always be late and never absent.

xxx: Row after row, did Heizi pass away today?

Netizens who eat melons, fans, Heizi and Keyboard Man are all together on Weibo.

The entertainment journalists who were doing the live broadcast on the spot would naturally not be fooled by Tan Qing's words so easily, and the follow-up questions were immediately answered.

"Since you and Mr. He are not a couple, may I ask why Mr. He sent you to the set in the photo that was released?"

"Yes, Mr. Tan, is Boss He here today to visit you?"

"A blogger from a high-end residential area once mentioned on Weibo that you and Mr. He lived together, and seemed to be living together. Is this true?"

Tan Qing: "..."

More entertainment journalists and scalpers came over after hearing the news, and the rest of the fans who were only on the periphery also came over curiously.

More and more microphones were handed to Tan Qing's mouth.

And it was leaning even higher, as if it wanted to hit Tan Qing directly in the face.

Tan Qing could hear every question clearly, and didn't think there was anything to panic about.

It's just that the increasingly crowded crowd kept pressing on him, and it seemed impossible to find a gap to slip through the crowd.

Tan Qing shrugged her small nose, and had to take a step back when another microphone was stretched out.

Because Tan Qing and He Mingyu were blocked at the door just after they walked out of the film and television base.

After taking a step back, there are stone steps.

Tan Qing retreated in a hurry, she didn't take a steady step, she immediately tilted her center, and fell backwards.

Ouch!

Tan Qing was taken aback, and quickly stepped on her feet secretly, trying to adjust her posture back within the range of human movements, so as not to cause embarrassing scenes in front of the live camera.

But before he could use any force, a strong arm grabbed Tan Qing's waist from behind.

Pick him up.

Tan Qing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced to the side——

It's He Mingyu.

He Mingyu's expression was gloomy and cold.

It was like returning to the time when Tan Qing saw him in the hotel for the first time after he came to this world.

Indifference, alienation, aloofness.

Unfamiliarity was written all over his face.

Hey……

Tan Qing scratched her head. Seeing that the interview microphone in front of her was about to reach out to her again, she subconsciously prepared to reach out and push it away.

But the hand that had just helped him blocked the microphones first.

The hand was slender and powerful, with well-defined phalanges.

With a cold face, He Mingyu said to all the reporters: "Sorry, we don't accept any interviews, please step aside."