The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"He?" Qiu Yan frowned. "Yes."

"Then I'll go out first." Han Hanxin threw out a sentence and turned to leave.

Qiu Yan was not talking, but she saw the man who left holding his hand tightly.

On the other side, Feng Yinian, who had just got on the bus, looked excitedly at the driver in front.

"Jiaxin, do you know who is the most famous journalist in the country? It's best to be the kind who is not afraid of death for justice."

"The most famous reporter?" Wen Jiaxin frowned.

After a while, he continued, "I'm not very clear about it. I think you'd better ask someone else."

"Reporter, I know, but I'm not famous."

"HMM." Feng nodded and took out his cell phone.

The most critical level has been passed, and now she doesn't want to waste any time.

Click on the address book on the mobile phone and read it carefully.

After hesitating for a while on several names, she finally chose a number and dialed it.

"Hello, Ya Yin."

"Niannian, what can I do for you?" yuan Yayin's voice came over.

"I'd like to ask if you know any journalists who are particularly powerful. It's best to have a great influence and are not afraid of death."

The voice of Feng Yinian sounded in the carriage. In fact, there are many people she can find, but for the time being, she still doesn't want to disturb too many people.

And pixel Yayin, a good friend, can't be surprised at all.

"I know a lot of reporters, but unfortunately few know me." yuan Yayin murmured, "is it for your seventh master's husband?"

"Well, just don't know about it." Feng Yinian nodded. "That reporter is the most suitable? Help me think about it."

Yuan Yayin was already a person with a little strength three years ago. In addition, she knew a lot of people and was very gossip at ordinary times, so Feng Yinian chose to find her.

"Don't think about it. Haven't you heard of Yao Bo? Although he is not a reporter, there are countless reporters who want to interview him every day."

"Now it can be said that as long as what comes out of his mouth is the fact, we don't look at the evidence and only listen to his one-sided words."

"He has great courage and is not afraid of death. He dares to disclose any ugly things in society. He is really a powerful person."

"Er... Anyway, you're right to find him." yuan Yayin strongly recommended.

"Sounds like you still like my husband?" Feng Yinian said with a smile.

"Your husband is the seventh master. I've been an idol all my life. Can't he stand it? The fact is certainly not so. I'm the first to object to saying that the seventh master is a bad man!"

Yuan Yayin's indignation made Feng Yinian feel very grateful.

"I thought your idol was Yao Bo," said the girl in the car with a smile.

"No matter how powerful YAOBO is, it is not as good as one tenth of the seventh master. Just from the appearance, YAOBO loses a few blocks, let alone temperament."

"Men are charming only when they talk less and do more." yuan Yayin's voice even has the charm of worship.

"Then your boyfriend is also good. Talk less and talk more..."

Before Feng Yinian finished, the people at the other end of the call screamed.

"By the way! Niannian, when you were engaged that day, I forgot to ask the seventh master to take a picture for me. Later, I remembered this problem and felt uncomfortable all the time."

"When can I have one? Thank you, Xiao Niannian."