"Screenwriter An, are you and Director Zhang still discussing the script so late, how can you prove that nothing has happened between you and Director Zhang?"

The reporter didn't expect An Junxi to admit this, but it was also in their hands.

"This journalist friend, your question is very funny, how can you be sure what happened to me and Uncle Jiacheng?

Or can you come up with any evidence of what happened between us?"

An Junxi's attitude shocked all the reporters present.

An Junxi's reaction was completely unexpected by them.

"Screenwriter An, you just decided that we can't produce evidence now, so that's it, right?

Okay, since Screenwriter An said so, then you might as well tell us what you were talking about with Director Zhang last night?

Since Screenwriter An is so open-minded, he must not be afraid to tell us what the conversation is!"

The reporter's words turned against An Junxi's army.

An Junxi is now in a dilemma, if she doesn't say the content of yesterday's conversation now, then the reporter will definitely not let her and Zhang Jiacheng go, but if she says that thing, it will also cause an uproar.

An Junxi didn't know what to do, and at this time, Zhang Jiacheng, who had not spoken on the side, finally spoke.

"Fellow journalists, screenwriter An and I were discussing some things about the script last night, and as for the specific content, there is something about our show, so it is inconvenient to reveal too much to you. ”

After Zhang Jiacheng's words were finished, the reporters didn't seem to buy it, and they still didn't give up.

"Director Zhang, if you are discussing the script, why should you and screenwriter An hide it like this?

And as far as we know, from the beginning of filming to the present, it seems that your crew has not stopped happening. ”

The reporter's question caught An Junxi and Zhang Jiacheng off guard, neither of them expected that what happened in the crew had been known to the media.

"Isn't it true that today's reporters can just blurt out the truth of the news without verifying it?

An Junxi still reacted faster than Zhang Jiacheng, and soon occupied a dominant position.

"Since Screenwriter An pays attention to evidence in everything, then I want to ask Screenwriter Ann, why didn't the agent Yi Nuohan, who has been by your side, appear?"

After listening to the reporter's words, An Junxi knew that they came prepared this time, so presumably Tian Shiyao's matter could not be hidden.

"Nuohan has been unwell recently, recuperating in the hospital, and I won't work with the crew in the near future, as for the relationship between me and Nuohan, our relationship is also very good, so I won't bother you to worry about it. ”

An Junxi wittily answered the reporter's question.

"Screenwriter An does have a good relationship with Agent Yi, otherwise Agent Yi would not have risked his life to save Screenwriter Ann's ex-boyfriend. ”

The reporter's answer made An Junxi feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and it seems that things are not as simple as she thought now.

"Who hasn't had a few predecessors yet, right? I think you should have had an ex too, right? This is normal, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, this kind of good deed should be done more, and also accumulate virtue for yourself. ”

"Then screenwriter Ann is really a philanthropic person! But, as far as I know, the male protagonist of this TV series written by Ann was created based on your ex-boyfriend, right?"

The reporter's sharp question poked directly into An Junxi's heart, she knew that she still couldn't avoid this catastrophe, and she had to face it after all.

"This..."

"Let me see who's bullying my girlfriend here?"

An Junxi was about to tell the truth when a voice sounded in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the sound, and An Junxi was no exception, when she saw the visitor, she froze.

"Isn't this Xiao Haoyu?"

"Yes, yes, it's the man that the women in the imperial capital yearn for. ”

"Who is his girlfriend?"

"Could it be An Junxi?"

"How is it possible, one is a screenwriter and the other is the president of a listed company, how can there be a connection?"

"Yes, yes, how can An Junxi be worthy of my male god. ”

“......”

The reporters in the crowd began to whisper, and they didn't forget to make way for Xiao Haoyu to pass.

"Mr. Xiao, who are you referring to as your girlfriend just now? Is it Ann's screenwriter?"

A female reporter rushed directly to Xiao Haoyu and asked.

An Junxi knows this reporter, all the sharp questions just now were raised by this person, and the person in the crowd who said that Xiao Haoyu was her male god just now is also this person.

"Do you have any questions about what I just said, or do you not understand Chinese? I can speak English, Korean, Japanese, French, Arabic... Say it again for you.

If you have a problem with your ears, I think you need to see an ear doctor, and if you don't have a doctor, I can recommend you. ”

After Xiao Haoyu's words were finished, the female reporter's face was red and her neck was thick, and she had no way to vent, so she could only swallow her anger.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but I didn't expect that your ability to scare people now has not diminished in the slightest, and you have won my true inheritance. ”

An Junxi leaned into Xiao Haoyu's ear and whispered, she didn't expect Xiao Haoyu's ability to be so popular.

"You didn't tell me when such a big thing happened, and I'll settle this account with you after I finish solving these troubles. ”

Xiao Haoyu said to An Junxi unhappily.

Although An Junxi was very afraid that Xiao Haoyu would settle the account, compared to these reporters in front of her, she felt that Xiao Haoyu was pediatrician.

"Screenwriter An, you haven't answered the question just now, is this "Seventeen Years of Peace" written about your ex-boyfriend?"

A reporter who is not afraid of death completely ignores Xiao Haoyu's existence, and still does not give up on the question just now.

"Comrade reporter, how can my girlfriend's script write someone else's story? Even if it is realistic, it is a story between me and her, and she will not love others behind my back. ”

As soon as Xiao Haoyu's words fell, he hugged An Junxi's shoulder, and she didn't have time to react for a while, obviously a little stiff.

"But the actor in the script, Sui Yichen, is the name of Ann's screenwriter's ex-boyfriend, is this also a coincidence? Mr. Xiao, I know that you are powerful and powerful, but you can't hinder us from seeking the truth. ”

As a journalist, I hope you will be responsible for what you have said, and don't slander me casually, otherwise I have the right to hold you legally responsible. ”

Xiao Haoyu was obviously forced by this reporter, otherwise he couldn't get involved in the law, not to mention that this was a trivial matter.