Wen Lisa sat in the back, her eyes glancing over and looking at it.

"Why did I say that I was panicked like this," she smashed the melon seeds in her mouth, "and you thought you were an eighteen-year-old girl?" ”

Xia Fanjin was originally filming and playing in the morning, but then he didn't delete it when he looked at it and felt good, but he didn't expect Yao Xin to see it......

I was sad, and my face was lost.

Xia Fanjin turned off the tablet, and suddenly felt that there was a sight next to her that kept falling on her, she turned her head to look, just bumped into Jin Qiang's gaze, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at her, when Xia Fanjin touched her glasses, she didn't have time to see the content clearly, and she suddenly opened her eyes again.

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Today, the movement is indeed quite big, and major TV stations, entertainment news, newspapers and magazines are vying to report it, and Xia Fanjin's situation here is that the set is surrounded by water.

In the end, Shang Zhi called a dozen or so security guards to stop the reporters.

In the evening, Xia Fanjin was notified that the person had been cleared and could leave, she came out wearing sunglasses, and the reporters who had been stopped on both sides of the aisle began to boil again, raising the camera and pressing the shutter constantly.

There are also reporters sent by the media holding microphones and looking eager to try.

Xia Fanjin's palms were a little sweaty, because he was afraid that the sudden chaos of the scene would hurt people.

She thought about it, but walked forward, and the closer she got closer, the more excited the media became, and began to break free from the human wall formed by the security guards.

"Xia Fanjin, congratulations, can you tell us how you and Tang Yong met?"

"Are you living together now?"

"Have you seen Tang Yong's family?"

……

"Do you have any plans to get married?"

"Xia Fanjin, now some insiders are alluding to you as a sugar daddy, do you really love each other, or do you focus on interests?"

Xia Fanjin had just walked to the door when he heard these messy questions, and he thought it was funny, how could he think about the questions he was asked when he went home to visit his relatives during the Chinese New Year?

Although she has not experienced such a thing, she has also heard Feng Jiana complain, when you visit the door, your relatives will pull you and ask, how is the work? More money a month? Got a boyfriend? How's the lad man? When will you bring it back to see it? When are you going to get married?

Feng Jiana said that in fact, these questions can be answered in one sentence: it's your business.

Of course, this will inevitably cause conflicts among relatives, and the seven aunts and eight aunts will definitely look at you with their eyes in their ears, seeing that your little girl doesn't know how to respect her elders, how to find a partner with this attitude!

And she couldn't say such things to the media, so she chose not to answer until she heard the last question.

As soon as the reporter's words came out, there was a moment of silence at the scene, Xia Fanjin had a good reputation with the outside world, and the scandals that broke out were all proven to be false, plus she was kind during the interview, so most people would not be too embarrassed about her, but it is not excluded that a small number of people are specifically picky, such as the reporter who raised the issue of not being able to get off the stage when she participated in an event in Hong Kong last time, and the one in front of her.

It was originally a good thing, but because of the increasingly corrupt atmosphere in the entertainment industry, many media people have questioned, is this true or hype?

If you put another layer on this relationship, the relationship between female celebrities and rich people, then no one needs to remind you, everyone will think of sugar daddy or something.

Xia Fanjin looked at the female reporter who asked the question fixedly, the scene was no longer chaotic, and it seemed that she was waiting for her to speak.

But Xia Fanjin felt that her repeated tolerance in front of reporters had become connivance, so they would not be afraid of her, so they would unscrupulously ask her some questions that people couldn't get off the stage.

She smiled slightly, "You mean to say I'm putting on a show, right?" Then how can you sue me to shut your mouth that wants to be paid attention to? ”

The reporter was obviously stunned, but he didn't expect Xia Fanjin to suddenly become so aggressive.

And after reacting, she wowed in disbelief, "Now that I'm in love with a rich man, I can't even talk so loudly!" Today, the reporter in front of ST International wanted to interview Tang Yong to no avail, but was forcibly driven away, and Tang Yong seemed to use a way of not answering positively. ”

The implication is that people don't necessarily care much.

Suddenly, a few reporters next to her sighed a few times, glanced at the logo on her microphone, it was a little-known entertainment website, and smiled disdainfully.

"Reporter, you can't get into ST at all, okay, who do you think ST wants to enter? At five o'clock today, Mr. Tang personally invited reporters from several magazines and well-known websites to do a very simple interview, directly admitting his relationship with Xia Fanjin. ”

In addition, it is specifically required that the interview be broadcast in a formal manner, that is, it must be broadcast in a regular newspaper or magazine, as well as a news media channel.

Xia Fanjin and the reporter were stunned, Xia Fanjin didn't expect it, and the reporter was embarrassed, and then walked away.

Tang Yong did this just to prevent the kind of thing from happening just now, and didn't want anyone to ruin her reputation, but it was more or less inevitable, but at least the impact on her was minimized.

Xia Fanjin was a little moved.

No wonder she hadn't heard anything unpleasant except for the reporter's tricky question.

"Please let me go, thank you for your cooperation." Lisa Wen stood beside her, blocking the crowd for her.

Xia Fanjin finally rushed out of the sea of fans and reporters, and after getting in the car, Tang Yong called her.

"Where?"

Xia Fanjin was squeezed into a little chest tightness, and he breathed a sigh of relief before saying, just got in the car.

"Hmm."

"Have you arrived?" She was referring to the place where he had parked when he had dropped her off.

"It's coming."

――――

When Xia Fanjin got out of the car, he found that the flashing lights around him kept flashing, but they were all far away.

She sighed, someone must have followed Tang Yong, or was squatting in front of her company.

Walking to the front of the car, she pulled the door and found that it was locked, and she reached out and buckled the window.

The door unlocked, and she pulled it open and sat inside.

Tang Yong held the steering wheel in his hand and turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?" ”

"I was blocked when I was out of the set, and now I'm being followed again."

Xia Fanjin doesn't like this model, and after being exposed, he always feels that someone around him is staring at him.

This is the relativity of the pros and cons of events.

Tang Yong started the car and asked her, "Do you regret it?" ”

"I don't regret it, I just feel uncomfortable," she snorted and continued, "Just now someone asked me if I was a sugar daddy." ”

Tang Yong didn't speak, and smiled silently.

"By the way, it was you who was me!" She paused and said a little self-deprecatingly: "However, you are such a handsome big money, you are a woman who wants to be a girl, what happened to my sugar daddy?" What's the matter with her? She can't afford it herself, so she is envious, jealous and hateful, right? ”

I really can't understand the brain circuits of these people, as soon as an artist is with a man with a bit of identity, he says that people are on their thighs, making waves, and they can't wait for people to have lovers and end up with brothers and sisters, and they are watching a good show when disaster comes, and the more I think about it, the more disgusted I become.

"Who said that?" Tang Yong laughed because of her sentence 'I was your side at the beginning'.

"I don't know, a reporter from a small website that is not famous." Xia Fanjin was a little thirsty, took a sip of water, and did not continue the topic.

"By the way, what is Tang Jin's reaction?"

Tang Yong's face did not change, looked at the road conditions in front of him, and said lightly: "There is no reaction, I didn't come to the company today, I heard that Song Yao ran away." ”

Xia Fanjin was surprised to hear that Song Yao had run away, but he also thought of another thing, "Then of course he also knows about you hacking his computer?" ”

"Knowing that, he doesn't dare to do anything." At least for a short time.

Tang Jin is currently in an extremely disadvantageous position, the secrets in the computer are held by his son who wants to kick out, all he can do is find another way, even if he is in a passive position, he will not admit defeat lightly.

This is Tang Yong's basic understanding of Tang Jin.

"Don't think about what you don't have," Tang Yong opened his mouth to stop her from continuing to think about the possibility of thinking about things, these things didn't need her to worry about, and then asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"There's nothing special you want to eat," Xia Fanjin touched his stomach, just passing by a seafood shop, Xia Fanjin glanced at the signboard on the door of the store, and suddenly became hungry for seafood, and said with interest: "Let's go eat seafood." ”

Xia Fanjin is not allergic, and she is basically not allergic to drugs and foods, so she doesn't need to worry about other people's rashes when they eat seafood.

Tang Yong took her to a seafood restaurant, although the atmosphere was not warm, but the environment was very good, thinking that the last few days were a special period, so I didn't sit in the hall, but asked for a private room.

The meal was eaten very slowly, although it was uncomfortable to be stared at all day today, but in general, after it was made public, there was still a feeling of a big stone falling to the ground, which was a lot easier.

While the two were eating happily, someone on the other side was sad and drunk.

At night, it was not yet late, and the bar on the second floor of the 'Imperial Court' was still a little deserted, and as the time got later and later, more people pushed the door in.

Flickering lights, deafening sounds, and more and more men and women swaying wildly, fading from the shackles of the day, the scenes seem confused and wild.

At the bar, Chu Mojing had been sitting here drinking slowly and alone for an hour, her eyes were a little red around her eyes, her short hair was slightly messy, and there were strands of hair sticking to her face.

She drank the clear yellow liquid in the cup, lay on the bar, looked at the direction of the door, different men and women came and went, one thing in common was that they were all well-dressed, and the people who came here were all extraordinary people, and the lowest people from the white-collar class could afford to consume.

Tang Yong also liked to come here before, but she never came with him once.

She laughed at herself, even though she had been together, she had never really integrated into his life, and her friends, Lin Zeqin and Du Yisheng, she had never been in contact with them at all.

And he and Xia Fanjin are public!

has been together for almost two years, and her identity has never been known to the outside world, and he has always repeatedly excused himself, saying that it is unnecessary.

Now, she realizes that she is doing a big joke of her own passion.

She lay on the bar, letting her sleeves wet with tears, and the phone next to her vibrated happily.

She glanced at it and picked it up.

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The small theater - Tang Huaixia who is afraid of pooping

When Tang Huaixia was one and a half years old, he had just spoken clearly and walked steadily, and he was a heartless little naughty egg, but the only thing he was afraid of was La Baba.

Every time I want to pull the poop, I can't run anymore, and I look at people in a daze, looking like I want to say something.

After many experiences, Aunt Zhang could tell at a glance that he wanted to pull poop.

One night, Tang Yong was eating, Tang Huaixia was running crazy in the living room, there were models of Lego and Marvel heroes scattered everywhere, and Aunt Zhang followed him and was afraid that he would fall.

Suddenly, he stopped running, touched his head that had just been shaved into a pot, and stood next to the sofa.

Hurriedly asked, "Little master, do you want to go to the toilet?" ”

Tang Huaixia shook his head and said incoherently, "No, no, no......"

After he finished speaking, he ran to the dining room table, and the little meat hand grabbed his father's leg, and a pair of big black grape-like eyes blinked twice.

Tang Yong glanced at him, "Do you want to go to the toilet?" ”

Shake one’s head.

"I ask again, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Keep shaking your head.

Tang Yong didn't care about him anymore and continued to eat, Tang Huaixia continued to walk around Tang Yong with his little short legs, and suddenly, he stood still.

Aunt Zhang watched from afar, oops, hurry over.

Tang Yiyi lowered his head...... A lump of yellow poop fell at the feet of Tang Huaixia, who was wearing one-piece open crotch pajamas, and a smell diffused......

Tang Yong's face immediately darkened, put down his chopsticks with a snap, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Tang Huaixia! How many times has this been? Makes you talk when you want to go to the toilet! ”

Seeing that his father was angry, the little guy was stunned for a while, and for a while, the cry of 'wow' resounded through the villa.

Tang Yong didn't wait for Aunt Zhang to come over, got up and brought the little guy to the toilet, Tang Huaixia saw his small toilet and immediately climbed up and sat down, and there was intermittent crying and sobbing in his mouth, "Ah...... Woo woo, mom...... Mommy ......"

was about to teach him a lesson to make him remember, but when he heard him call his mother, he couldn't say anything.

If Tang Huaixia was amnesty, he even tore his throat, and howled with a handful of snot and tears, "Woo......oo Damn...... Woowoo woo ......"

Tang Yong, "......"

From then on, every time Tang Yong got angry, he called his mother, which became his nirvana before he was two and a half years old, until a year later, a certain time calling his mother and grandma didn't work......

(Because it's too late to delay, I'll put a small theater with flavor for everyone, haha, more than 3,900 words, it's compensation, and the inspiration comes from the little nephew who came to visit my house today...... ）

!! R466