Zhong Yinian chased out of the hotel, and there was no one outside.

Is Uncle Pei gone? She bowed her head in loneliness.

The air conditioning has been on inside the banquet, and the temperature is just right for evening dresses, but when I go outside, it is still a little cold.

She shuddered and was about to take out her mobile phone to call the driver, but at this time, several people suddenly appeared in front of her.

They were men and women, with pen and paper in their hands and large cameras around their necks.

"Zhong Yinian, what is the relationship between you and Pei Shao?"

One of the men asked a question and immediately pointed the pen at her.

Zhong Yinian was surprised, this is a voice recorder?

"Who are you?"

Why did these people rush up and inquire about her relationship with Uncle Pei?

"I'm a reporter from Xingdong Media."

The man replied, then continued to point the recorder at her.

Reporter?

"I'm sorry, please let me go, I'm going home."

She didn't know why the reporters were asking, but it was better not to answer.

Lest he say something wrong, Uncle Pei is already angry today.

She gathered the small shawl on her body, but she couldn't stop the chill of the Kyoto night.

"Zhong Yinian, just tell me, we are all very hard, we have been waiting for you outside for a long time, are you Pei Shao's little lover?"

When one of the reporters saw that she was about to leave, he immediately stopped her way, and what he said was extremely annoying.

"Please speak with respect, if you want to ask, why don't you ask Pei Muchen when he came out just now?"

Do these reporters also pick soft persimmons and pinch them?

"You don't want to run away, there's nothing wrong with being fostered, haven't you made it all? Are you still afraid of what people say? ”

This little reporter is just a gossip entertainment company that doesn't enter the stream, relying on some fierce information to fight the layout.

Their family likes to expose these things the most, what is the little lover of which big man, which president's mistress, who is in the entertainment industry, who has unspoken rules on top, who has plastic surgery, etc.

These exaggerated and unproven contents, they are correct.

Zhong Yinian didn't speak, and he was about to leave.

"Ouch, you are annoyed and angry, you are acquiescing when you speak, little sister, you do it at such a young age, do your parents also support you, after all, you are climbing the famous Pei Shao."

The reporter continued to stop her unrelentingly, and the words she said became more and more unpleasant.

Zhong Yinian stopped angrily and glanced at the reporters in a circle.

This reporter slandered her so much, and those people didn't say a word, just surrounded her.

It seems that they are not good people either, and I wish this person would ask something so that they could get a piece of the pie when the time comes.

"Please don't make any guesses, or I'll sue you."

The evening breeze was light, and Zhong Yinian's face was red from the cold.

"Threaten me, little girl, you threaten reporters, you think that if you threaten me, I will be afraid of you, so I won't bow my head to the evil forces, I tell you, tomorrow's headlines will be you."

As he spoke, the reporter took out his camera and shot at her.

"What are you doing!"

Zhong Yinian stretched out his hand to cover his face, why didn't these reporters talk about it at all?

"Stop shooting."

Zhong Yinian pushed away the camera that was close to his face, and he didn't think that the reporter would stumble and fall to the ground with a snap.

"Hit the reporter, hit the reporter! I must expose you, do you think that being the mistress of a big man can be blind? Annoyed and angry, hit the reporter, let's take a photo......"