Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Everything Huo Hanxiao did moved Jiang Fanxing.

She thought, she should be strong.

Weak, sensitive.

That's not Jiang Fanxing!

So when she took part in the new year's Spring Festival party, she didn't give the slightest face in the face of the reporter's bad intentions.

"Oh? what do you want to say? How can I feel that you are suggesting that I have a shady relationship with Duan Mobai? "

Facing the choking voice of Jiang Fanxing, the reporter was stunned.

Face is very bad, "there is no relationship between the shady, you have to respond to the line."

"I responded. Do you believe it?"

“…… Of course. "

"Of course? Ha ha, now some people are really lying with their eyes open. I didn't respond enough? If you believe, will you come and ask me? "

Reporter, "..."

"I met Duan Mobai as I said before, when I went to the orphanage with my mother as a child. As for him I don't know if he is an orphan there, or a member of the famous Duan family. Why don't you ask him yourself? " The corner of Jiang Fanxing's mouth is rising, and her enchanting face is more dazzling under the crystal lamp.

However, the smile in her eyes was cold.

Like a sharp knife.

It's like wearing a hard and indestructible mask.

It's invulnerable.

"How could he tell us?"

"So Do you think I'm soft and kind? " Jiang Fanxing picked the corner of his eye. "I see. You are picking soft persimmon."

Reporter, "..."

"Unfortunately, I am not the soft persimmon in your eyes!" Jiang Fanxing's face was cold and his eyes were sharp. "You don't dare to offend Duan Mobai, just bully me..."

The reporters who have been exposed look very bad.

"You think Duan Mobai's fans are very strong, so you dare not do anything to him." Jiang Fanxing continued to expose the reporter.

If it's someone else, I dare not talk to reporters like this.

After all, in this circle, artists and journalists complement each other.

To offend each other is to break one's job.

But Jiang Fanxing couldn't bear it.

"You want to know more about Duan Mobai, you want to see other people collapse, you want to get first-hand information. But I didn't dare to go to the client, so I had to come to my side. "

The faces of the reporters are colorful. They are as embarrassed as they are.

"But there's one thing you seem to have forgotten."

“…… What? "

"My gold Lord!"

Reporter, "..."

Jiang Fanxing said with a smile, "you dare not offend Duan Mobai, but you come to offend me who has the gold master. I think How stupid you are

"Jiang Fanxing, do you know that you have a gold owner?"

"Oh, I said something wrong." Jiang Fanxing suddenly flustered and held the scarlet lip.

The reporter thought that she was saying something wrong. She was afraid that her boyfriend would be angry when he knew about it. She was secretly happy.

Don't want to, hear Jiang Fanxing say again, "my boyfriend hates me most, I say he is my gold Lord! Don't spread this word. If I let my boyfriend know, and I say he's my gold owner, he won't be happy. "

Reporter, "..."

"My boyfriend is good at everything, but he has a bad temper. It's hard to coax. " Jiang Fanxing's face is embarrassed, but the corner of his eyes and the tip of his brow are all spoiled by others.

The reporter's mouth was puffed. Jiang Fanxing's mouth

They shouldn't have asked!

It's a sin of its own.

"What do you all look at me like this? I can't tell you the identity of my boyfriend, or I'm afraid you'll be scared. "

The reporter did not give up, "how about getting up with Mr. Dou?"

"Don't dig a hole for me. You can't afford to offend my boyfriend and Mr. Dou." After that, Jiang Fanxing turned and entered the dressing room.