She didn't click in to see the news.

Aunt Zhou was still standing at the door, anxiously waiting for Lin Yiqian to make a decision.

Lin Yiqian closed the webpage, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and said to Aunt Zhou: "Please all come into the house and sit, I'll change my clothes and come down." ”

Aunt Zhou wondered if she had heard it wrong, "Xiaoyi, did you mean to let those reporters in?" ”

Lin Yiqian nodded affirmatively, "Yes." ”

She didn't say anything more, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash.

I took off my pajamas, changed into a bright red dress, put on light makeup as fast as I could, and went downstairs.

More than a dozen reporters sat on the sofa in the living room lamp with their cameras in their hands, looking at the second floor like the stars and the moon.

Lin Yiqian finally appeared, they got up, and rushed forward in a swarm.

The camera camera is pointed at her, flickering incessantly.

She stopped on the fourth staircase going up, one hand on the handrail and the other on her waist.

casually posed, faced the camera generously, and smiled slightly.

In the reporter's lens, all the objects except her have lost their color, and they have even forgotten why they are here today.

is more exciting and eye-catching than usually shooting first-line stars.

Holding a posture for a while, Lin Yiqian raised his hand that was crossed at the waist and stroked his long hair that was scattered.

In a sleeveless V-neck long-sleeved dress, the long hair that was originally hidden on the chest was pulled away, revealing a perfect collarbone and white and flawless skin.

The photographer carrying the camera has a sore hand.

Don't miss a single shot.

After brushing his hair, Lin Yiqian clasped his hands to his chest and spoke softly, "I don't know what happened to all media friends coming to my house today?" ”

Very polite.

Only then did the reporters remember why they came.

I was surprised when I remembered it, surprised by Lin Yiqian's attitude towards them, not only accepted their interview, but also invited them to come in and sit.

They have been in the industry for so long, and it is the first time they have met such a friendly person.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with a smiling face, Lin Yiqian's attitude made them ask questions a little more restrained, and they were embarrassed to be so sharp.

"Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu said that you are in charge at home, is this true?"

One of the young female reporters asked Lin Yiqian in a very polite tone.

This question is also what the rest of the reporters want to ask, and everyone is quietly waiting for Lin Yiqian's answer.

It's not like being blocked at the airport or on the road, asking questions.

It's like an interview.

Lin Yiqian smiled and shook his head, "No, in fact, if he buys a house for me, I have to use labor to pay it back, and everything I buy, including my clothes and jewelry, is bought with my own money." ”

When the reporter heard this, they all felt incredible.

"This is unlikely, how can Mr. Gu be so stingy?"

The president of hundreds of billions of dollars is reluctant to buy clothes and jewelry for his wife?

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless smile: "That's the case, everyone in the family knows that I drive a second-hand Mercedes-Benz with more than 500,000 yuan." ”

The fact that she drove a 500,000 Mercedes-Benz had been broken on the Internet before, but then it was inexplicably suppressed.

No one will spread it anymore, but these reporters who have been soaking in the gossip all day must have heard the news.

"Oh my God, is it true that Mr. Gu said that he and Mrs. Gu live in harmony?"

Some reporters questioned the harmonious life that Gu Nianshen said at the award ceremony.