The reporter interviewed me, and I answered truthfully, and the reporter promised me to promote our Zhiweixuan.

Kill two birds with one stone, your mom is smart. ”

Zhan Tianye kept his face calm and did not make a sound.

"What's wrong son?"

Only then did Zhan Tianye speak: "Mom, if the reporter comes to disturb you again, you don't have to pay attention to it." ”

"Why bother? You and Lifelike are not scandals. Zheng Xuezhi was puzzled.

"Mom, listen to me, blast them away. The more cooperative you are, the less quiet you become. ”

Zheng Xuezhi: "......"

She didn't believe it, "I'm not a big star, I don't have anything to be quiet." Okay, I'm going to get busy, remember to be nice to lifelike. In a few days, your grandmother and I will come to see you. ”

"Okay."

Zhan Tianye hung up the phone.

He sat still for a few minutes, then opened the car door and got out of the car.

He took out a cigarette and was about to put it on when suddenly a reporter was taking a picture of him not far away.

Zhan Tianye shot a cold light, pointed at the reporter and said, "What are you doing?" ”

The reporter said: "You are Zhuang Xuxu's boyfriend, or the boss of the development company and the security company, right?" ”

"What's the matter with you?" Zhan Tianye stared at the reporter's camera, and his tone was cold, "What did you shoot just now?" ”

"Didn't shoot anything." The reporter subconsciously protected the camera, because Zhan Tianye's expression was a little cold.

"Shoot me, huh?"

"Nope."

"You dare to take out the film, no!" Zhan Tianye pointed at him sharply.

The reporter was bluffed and sneered and said, "What's wrong with shooting you?" Who made you the boyfriend of a celebrity, and which law does not allow filming...... Yes! ”

The reporter suddenly screamed, and Zhan Tianye punched him unceremoniously, and snatched his camera and pulled out the film......

There were a few reporters in front of the gate of Zhiweixuan, and as soon as Zheng Xuezhi went out, he was surrounded by them.

"Zheng Dong, what do you think of Mr. Zhan's angry beating of reporters?"

Zheng Xuezhi's face was surprised: "What, my son is a reporter?" ”

"Zheng Dong, why is Ling Gongzi dissatisfied with the reporter's interview?"

"Aren't Ling Gongzi and Zhuang Xuxu in free love? They are a real couple, why should Ling Gongzi warn reporters not to report indiscriminately? Could it be that there is any secret to the relationship between Ling Gongzi and Zhuang Xuxu? ”

"Zheng Dong, I heard that Ling Gongzi is Miss Zhuang's personal bodyguard, is there such a thing?"

"Zheng Dong ......"

"Zheng Dong ......"

Countless questions flocked to her, and Zheng Xuezhi opened her mouth slightly, not knowing how to answer. Finally, with the help of the security guards, Zheng Xuezhi got into the car and left. In the mirror, the reporters lingered in front of the Zhiweixuan Gate, trying to interview other employees.

Zheng Xuezhi leaned back in the chair and sighed. The joy of the morning is completely gone.

Zhan Tianye fights reporters?

What's going on?

Zheng Xuezhi called Zhan Tianye and did not get through.

"Zheng Dong, are you going home?" The driver asked.

Zheng Xuezhi was a little tired: "Hmm." ”

Forty minutes later, in front of the gate of the villa, many reporters with cameras were wandering, and Zheng Xuezhi's head was big when she saw it. She held up her purse, covered her face, and told the driver to go back to the villa from the garage.

Oh, my God!

It's just enough to know where her company is, and even her private residence, these people can find out clearly.

It's scary.

Back at home, Mrs. Chen was sitting on the sofa with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Seeing Zheng Xuezhi, she said in a deep voice, "Xuezhi, you're back." ”