Maybe because of Tao Yu's sadness, maybe because of negligence in management, anyway, Tao Yu's words didn't fall, and a ** sound came from outside the window.

"Yu'er, it's like a god! My fans actually listened to you so much, and they actually came to besiege you. ”

Hearing that ** He Yiran actually had some warm feelings, and admired Tao Yu's prophetic sense in his heart.

Xu You gently opened the dark purple floral curtains, and the three heads lay on the edge of the window together.

"Yiran, do you see through the handsome comparison of the pink suit, and you don't feel sissy for Mao?"

Tao Yu looked sideways at He Yiran's amazing expression, and secretly admired He Yiran's little girl in his heart was really good, and looked at the crowds of people downstairs, handsome, handsome, and chic.

Tao Yu has the impression that most of the fans of young idols like He Yiran should be post-00s, how can they be downstairs...... Xu You and He Yiran do not have the same professional level as Tao Yu, and they can't judge the identity of the people downstairs at all.

Tao Yu knows very well the styles of Hermes and Armani, and knows what people in various industries and identities like to wear, "Yiran, do you see the handsome person in the pink suit, and you don't feel sissy for Mao?" ”

Tao Yu's question He Yiran couldn't answer it forever, and He Yiran kept thinking in his heart whether to go down or not.

Xu You's eyes locked intently downstairs, and he felt infinite emotion in his heart, as if a large group of princes or knights were waiting for their princess, and the dotted romantic feelings spread out in Xu You's heart.

It is estimated that the authority people in the city with a little capital are here, oh no, he didn't come, Xu You was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, if he didn't come, it means that he doesn't care about He Yiran, or doesn't care about other girls.

Thinking of him, Xu You's heart was a little sweet, even if it was mixed with bitterness, the girl at this time could only feel a sweet taste in her heart.

"Wow, what's going on?"

Suddenly, a group of people knelt down in unison and took out the pink perfume lily that they had prepared for a long time.

It seems that I have done my homework in advance, and I know that He Yiran's beloved flower is a perfume lily, and his beloved color is pink.

It just so happened that the afternoon sky was gradually approaching the evening, and the long twilight was slanting down a little, and the girl upstairs not only felt warm and romantic, but also clearly saw the candles surrounded by love and shining in the light night.

Like the marriage proposal picture in He Yiran's dream, Tao Yu glanced at He Yiran sideways, and couldn't hide the smile on He Yiran's face when he saw the night.

The night couldn't hide anything, except for He Yiran's sweet smile, it also easily showed the dazzling light of the flash.

Uh, the paparazzi?

Looking at He Yiran's appearance, you can understand that the beautiful picture that is absolutely carried away by the dream and forgotten will definitely attract entertainment reporters!

The paparazzi snapped violently, the entertainment reporters immediately wrote the news in their notebooks, and the CCTV professional reporters came.

Tao Yu left the window and sat on the sofa in the living room looking for tools to avoid danger.

Or, put on He Yiran's makeup, and then lied to them that He Yiran didn't live here?

Or wipe your tears with a handkerchief, start acting in a tragic drama, and then tell the pain in a pitiful tone, which not only increases the number of fans but also can leave the reporter's literary talent from the marriage proposal.

Living in the present, reporters are becoming more and more powerful in taking news tools, such as microphones, which can be retracted and stretched directly from downstairs to He Yiran's neck on the third floor.

"Hello, I wonder if the rumors that you have been away from the entertainment industry for three years are true?"

And He Yiran smiled and didn't speak, and then- all kinds of microphones suddenly jumped up, and all kinds of questions floated up again: "Hello, are those who propose to you voluntary?" ”

"Hello, you don't care about fake news?"

"Hello, will you be back in the music scene in three years?"

But He Yiran still smiled and didn't speak, but his brain became paste.

Xu You seemed to have forgotten his duties as an agent, and left the window with a smile, leaving He Yiran alone, with a beautiful name: exercising the courage and social life ability of beauty idols.

Stunned, He Yiran closed the window and pulled the curtains.

In an instant, there was a loud noise downstairs, which frightened the reporters into softening the microphones, and almost disturbed the people.

"He Xiaomei, marry me?"

Hearing such affectionate words, Tao Yu was speechless for a moment, who would organize so many people?

The lines are the same, the actions are the same, wow, it's impossible to be careless about the same, right?

But, who finds a rival for himself for no reason to suffer?

The crisp ringtone came into He Yiran's ears, and the name on the screen came into view-Su Ying......