Chapter 35: Gossip Queen VII
Hanging up the phone, Huang Fuyu left directly from the VIP channel.
This time, no one knew about his itinerary, and there were no fans to pick him up.
In the car, Huang Fuyu held his mobile phone and his face was as black as ink.
Ning Xin, what's going on with her big doxxing? Could it be that she really is such a person.
Huang Fuyu called the secretary in the company.
"Investigate that assistant for me, and I want to know Ning Xin's true character."
"It's Mr. Honor."
Huang Fuyu hung up the phone.
As a result, the car braked suddenly.
"Always be careful."
The assistant hurriedly held Huang Fuyu so that he didn't hit his head because of the momentum.
"How did you drive?"
"Mr. Yu, someone ran a red light in front."
"Go down and see if anyone is okay?" Huangfu Yu also followed.
He couldn't sit in the car and ignore this kind of thing.
The assistant opened the car door for him.
Huang Fuyu got out of the car, and the driver also hurriedly got out of the car.
Go ahead. There were no hits under the car or in front of them.
And the man has been saved by a woman.
Bailiqing let go of the person in his hand.
"Look at the point when you walk in the future, it's a red light, don't just run in."
She went out to the supermarket to buy something, but when she was waiting for the red light, this person lowered her head and played with her mobile phone and got on the road without looking.
The young man was a little embarrassed.
"Little sister, thank you, I will pay attention next time, I just read Ning Xin's Weibo to not see the road, that woman is too shameless, it is not enough to frame my goddess of love, even a little assistant will not let go."
Baili Qing "......"
This is a fan of the original owner.
"But then why are you so familiar, young lady." The young man looked at it carefully for a while, and confirmed that it seemed to be a ghost scream.
"Ahh Ahhhh The goddess of love, is the goddess of love, and is really your goddess of love. ”
Is Bailiqing "....." so excited, she doesn't understand the world of fans, she just dresses casually when she goes out, and she doesn't know how to dress up at all, and she is not famous.
Who would have thought that this would save a fan.
"Goddess of Love, can you take a picture with me? I like you so much. ”
Baili Love "....."
Seeing that the boy was holding the mobile phone and waiting for himself to nod, Bailiqing stretched out his left hand and compared it to two.
The boy was excited to take pictures.
"Thank you, Goddess of Love, can I ask for your autograph?" The boy looked at Baili Qing carefully.
Spread your hands.
The boy thought Baili Qing refused.
"I don't have a pen."
As a result, I listened to what Bailiqing said.
The boy quickly took out his pen, but fortunately he had the habit of carrying it.
Bailiqing took the pen and paper and wrote the name of her love on it, in fact, she wanted to write Bailiqing.
"Give."
"Thank you, Goddess of Love." The boy happily took a few autographs on his mobile phone and posted them on Weibo.
"I'm so glad I met the goddess of love, or the goddess of love saved me, I must look at the road in the future, the goddess of love Tutu."
The boy left happily and said goodbye to Bailiqing.
Bailiqing also went to the supermarket not far away to buy things.
Huang Fuyu, who was standing on the road, watched all this, and the moment he saw Bailiqing's face, his silent heart showed signs of recovery.
Since the people were fine, they got in the car and left.
"Who's that woman?"
Just now he heard the boy call her goddess of love.
"Mr. Yu is the woman who loves and was exposed to robbing Ning Xin's heroine."
Huang Fuyu pondered, this woman would not, the first time he saw this woman, he felt that she was not such a person.
The boy's Weibo is not famous, he just likes it, and he is happy to post Weibo.
However, he didn't know that the major media were looking for love now, because Bailiqing moved, it was more difficult for the media to find her, and the boy's Weibo was also seen and forwarded by chance.
Soon the number of retweets increased dramatically.
The media can also know the approximate location of their love by sharing the location.
The hot media of that incident have been looking for love for several days, and they want to confirm the authenticity of this matter.
And now it has been found.
As long as you know your approximate location, there is nothing that a reporter can't find.