The director recorded all the scores of the five pairs of guests on his notepad, and then led them back to the courtyard.

Meng Elegy walked on the other side of Sancho, her eyes were shining, she was really willing to bow down, "Qiaoqiao, what you said is so practical, how did you come up with it?"

"There was just an anti-fraud text message on my phone." Sancho moved his lips and said lightly.

Probably because she watched the video and resurrected when she played Lianliankan yesterday, didn't she click on a certain website.,It's probably not a safe URL.。

"That's what God helps you." Meng Elegy sighed and was envious.

When they walked to the courtyard, they saw a bunch of reporters gathered inside, and the staff had all set up the tables to facilitate the questioning.

The director stood next to him and explained, "These are the reporters who want to come to interview you today, you just look at the answers, there are tables and chairs over there, you can sit."

"it, yes." Meng Wangge frowned, her impression was still stuck in the previous attendance at a certain event, and some reporters were really provocative.

The program team actually agreed to the reporter to interview them today.

The guests sat in rows of seats, while the reporters sat several rows below for easy filming.

As soon as they sat down, some reporters gathered around one after another to ask questions, "Sang Yingdi has recently had relevant rumors that you are begging for Sancho's forgiveness, and even let Sang Jiao move out of Sang's house, is it true?" If it's true, it's also a sister, and your Sang family treats them differently like this?"

It was an explosive question, and everyone unconsciously held their breath and waited for his answer.

Sang Shen's hands on the table clenched into fists, and he looked up at the reporter who asked the question, his face displeased.

"Jiaojiao wants to go out and exercise independence by herself, I did what I'm sorry for Qiaoqiao and begging for forgiveness, our family has a good relationship, I hope everyone doesn't report it indiscriminately."

"Is that so? Miss Sancho?" It was as if the reporter had not seen his threat.

"No, I won't forgive, I have no relationship with the Sang family for a long time." Sancho's black and white eyes glanced at her, his expression faint, and he couldn't see emotion.

The reporter thought she was a soft persimmon that she could handle, and continued: "Miss Sancho, what is it that makes you so cruel to your relatives? Haven't you ever suspected that you were being too hypocritical?"

"No, I don't think I'm at fault. But have you never doubted that you can't speak?"

Sancho's red lips hooked up a smile, and he leaned back in the chair behind him lazily, with a casual attitude, as if the person in front of him was just a clown.

She raised an eyebrow, "Are you done?" After asking, you will be replaced, and you will be a reporter on the field?"

"Miss Sancho, do you think that I don't like what I say, so you mean so much to me?" The reporter did not give up.

"Do you know what you say?" Si Shen's big palms were placed on the table, and his slender fingertips were rhythmically beaten, making a small sound.

Every time it was like a vigilance, the reporter unconsciously shuddered when he saw the person who spoke.

Lowered his head and walked back, he didn't expect Si Ye to help Sancho speak, didn't he say that the two were just partners? What's more, Sancho dumped Si Ye before, so this man didn't care at all?

But at this moment, she didn't allow her to think about it, and there was almost no room for her to speak on the field next.

Other reporters pushed and rejected her, and she was angry that her face was not good, and she had no way to do it.

Isn't it also to explode explosive topics when she asked so sharply, who knew that Si Ye would help Sancho.

On the guest side, without her, they are relatively stable and gentle.

"Miss Sancho, you are really naturally beautiful, and Miss Sangjiao is not a family, although they are a year apart, they are like twins."

When this reporter asked this, Sang Jiao's face also turned pale with a brush, she didn't think that Sancho would be kind enough to speak for her!

Sang Shen naturally noticed it, he frowned and looked at the reporter, "This is Lian Zong, ask something that should be asked, don't always talk about our family."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not good

。」 The reporter blushed and apologized, she just wanted to praise them.

Just as Sang Jiao was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

A sweet female voice suddenly spoke: "It's okay, it's not a matter of being unspeakable, she doesn't bleed the same blood as me, as for the face, can it not be like a knife?"

Sancho's tone was unhurried, as if he was telling some facts, but her words succeeded in making everyone stunned.

When Sancho said something like this when he was at the club that day, everyone was still skeptical, but at the moment it was directly convincing.

"Sancho!" Sang Jiao was so frightened that she shouted loudly, and even forgot to pretend to pull in the relationship.

"Am I wrong? Didn't go for a paternity test that day?" Sancho took his stance.

She didn't care about the name of Miss Sang Family's daughter, but she didn't want to press some pots and black names on her body.

Sang Jiao once asked the marketing account to post that she had plastic surgery on her face many times, did she really think she didn't know?

It's just that he didn't pursue it at that time, and now, Sancho doesn't want the outside world to continue to think that he is Sangjiao.

"I didn't expect that the much-loved Sang Jiao is actually just an adopted daughter, and even her face is made according to the real brand?"

"Could it be that it was because of this adopted daughter that Sancho left the Sang family and never went back."

Reporters exchanged heads and discussed this topic.

Sang Jiao's hands clenched into fists, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "No... That's not the case, second brother, explain to everyone quickly, this is not the case."

"That's right, Sang Yingdi, tell me quickly, is Sang Jiao your own sister, or is Sancho?"

The reporters' eyes were all on Sang Shen's body, and the camera was aimed at them for fear that they would not capture key information.

Sang Shen's face was embarrassed, but he didn't know how to explain it when he opened his mouth, no matter what he said, he would hurt one of them.

"What everyone in the circle knows, do you still need to ask?" Si Shenli casually threw out these words.

The crowd boiled instantly, and the master spoke, and the fact that Sang Jiao is an adopted daughter can still be fake.

Seeing the truth revealed, Sang Jiao's emotions were completely out of control, and she struggled to make a move, "Sancho, you obviously promised us not to poke this matter out."

Sang Shen's movements were faster, intercepting her, "Jiaojiao, calm down! Even if you are an adopted daughter, in our hearts, you are no different from your own daughter, and others will not look down on you!"

Hearing this, Sang Jiao's emotions were controlled, and she trembled and asked, "Is it right that the second brother will always treat me as a sister?"

"Yes, whether it is you or Jojo will always be my sister, although Jojo still doesn't forgive me yet, but it's okay, I can wait, I believe that one day our family will get back together."

Sang Shen soothed, and when he said the next paragraph, he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart.