After coming out of the back door, Xu Youzhi returned the press card and the transcript to the reporter who was so bored there that she drew circles, the girl held her little arms and trembled, stomped her feet, and didn't watch the live broadcast, just looked at the other party's slender and good-looking figure and leaned over.

The girl threw the notebook casually, her slender eyebrows and eyes raised, and her finger bones glowed with a slightly cold white light.

"Well, the mission is done," she rolled up her sleeves, "next time I will ask some novel questions, where will the point of view come from." ”

She sent a message to He Zhili before going out, and then took off her coat and returned her clothes, and the cold current came suddenly and fiercely, quickly enveloping Xu Youzhi's whole person.

"Novel question?" As soon as Xu Youzhi's words fell, the warm fragrance lingered on his shoulders, and the young man's slender arms were simply intertwined in front of the girl's neck, and He Zhili leaned over slightly, covering the other party's ear.

“…… Questions like the one you just asked? ”

He Zhili simply came to put on a coat for her, his knuckles were beautiful and his hands were gently pinching the zipper of the coat, and the young man's warm breath was sprayed, just for a moment, the wetness was far away, and he reached out and took off the sunglasses on the other party's face.

"Didn't I ask a good question?" Xu Youzhi raised his eyebrows, thought of something, and handed the media logo that he had just removed from the microphone to the reporter with a flat face, faintly begging for praise, "Am I quite talented as a reporter?" ”

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Seeing the logo and microphone on his separate hand, the reporter's expression was a little hideous: "......"

What is this operation?

This time, I can only write a report at most, right?

Is this something that people can do? Who will take down the logo of their own media for interviews!

The reporter looked sad and indignant, and tried to press his logo up on the side.

"Let's go first," He Zhili glanced behind him, pulled up the hat on her coat, covered the girl's small half of her face, and whispered, "He Wan is looking for you." ”

This celebration is a live broadcast, so Feng Shuo didn't dare to make any big noise, the scene was already a square atmosphere, after Xu Youzhi left, the reporters looked at each other for two seconds, and then they surrounded each other lively, one by two to grab the news.

He Wan looked around with awe-inspiring eyes, and sure enough, she found that He Zhili and Xu Youzhi, who were still at the scene, were not there, but she didn't have much suspicion, after all, in her impression, Xu Youzhi had never been interested in these forms, and it was indeed normal for her to leave the scene in disgust.

He Zhili subconsciously has a natural dependence on her, Xu Youzhi wants to leave, and the child will definitely accompany her to leave.

Although Xu Youzhi may be a growth-oriented ruthless character, Xu Youzhi and He Zhili are not very old, and making trouble here is a scene to smash the wind, and it is estimated that they will not be able to set off any big waves.

In the hall, there are still people patrolling around, trying to find the bold reporter who just now, they check the surveillance, but only see a thin figure squeezed into the dead corner of the surveillance, and after that, they never saw her figure enter the surveillance range.

It didn't take long for the figure that was squeezed away by the group of reporters to leave within the range of the surveillance camera and never returned.

It's the girl who smashes the field, covering her tightly, and her body is quite small, and she doesn't stand out too much in the crowd.

“……”

Suddenly fell into a fucking headache.