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406 Serious nonsense

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    After Yuan Yueran left, Wei Zhe sent Yu Lu and He Zhenzhen back separately.

    As soon as Wei Zhe left, he sent a text message: [There are reporters outside, interviewing many guests.  ¡¿

    Qin Yi and Zhou Muze looked at each other.

    The reporters Wei Zhe mentioned were obviously not kind, and probably not the ones invited by the Ming family.

    Zhou Muze said: "Someone revealed what happened tonight, trying to discredit the Ming family."

    "It doesn't rule out that someone tipped off the news and deliberately invited reporters to interview. It is one aspect to discredit the Ming family, and it is likely that they will also talk about you."

    Qin Yi was a little worried.

    What Zhou Muze did tonight is solid, but if someone exists and uses it to make a fuss, it will definitely have some influence. The Ming family may also have a lump in his heart. If the Ming family is not bad and kind, he will be more passive.

    "Don't worry, I'm ready."

    "Will the Ming family"

    "On this matter, the Ming family's position is consistent with mine, let alone" He paused.

    "What's more?"

    "The Ming family owed me this time."

    "Huh?" Qin Yi didn't understand.

    Zhou Muze didn't want to say too much here, it was very cold at night, so he put his coat on Qin Yi, "Go back first."

    Qin Yi folded the coat that was full of his body temperature, feeling warm in her heart.

    The Ming family mansion was still brightly lit, but it was completely deserted. Qin Yi looked back, always feeling a little ghostly.

    This mansion of the Ming family can be regarded as a cultural relic, which reminds her of the imperial palace in the imperial capital, which is resplendent and magnificent, and contains countless splendor and wealth, but now there is only an empty shelf, and the glory of the past has disappeared in the years.

    "Miss Qin! Miss Qin and Mr. Zhou are out!"

    The reporters outside rushed up like chicken blood. The guard stopped him immediately, but the other party still didn't give up. At the same time, the dazzling flashes kept blinking, making Qin Yi unable to open his eyes.

    Zhou Muze pressed her into his arms, and said lightly: "Enough."

    The reporters were taken aback for a moment, and then they shot more violently, asking, "Why didn't Ms. Qin dare to show her face? Did she do something guilty?"

    Qin Yi narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, this question is very meaningful

    She left Zhou Muze's arms and looked at the reporter who asked the question: "Mr. reporter, what do you mean by the guilty conscience?"

    "It is said that Miss Ming Family invited you to the banquet tonight. Miss Ming Family is Mr. Zhou's ex-fianc¨¦e. I don't know why she invited you?"

    Just as Qin Yi was about to speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint light and a gaze.

    Not far away, someone was pointing her mobile phone at her.

    She narrowed her eyes.

    That person is doing a live broadcast.

    Live TV broadcast is impossible. In the past two years, many live broadcast platforms have sprung up in Huaguo. In addition to various professional anchors, there are also many young people who like to share what they see and hear on live broadcast platforms, so the other party should be doing live broadcast on mobile phones.

    Qin Yi guessed right, this person did live broadcast on the live broadcast platform, claiming that he would conduct a close-up live broadcast of the upper class. No matter when, ordinary people have never lost their curiosity about the upper class. When Qin Yi came out  Before, there were already tens of thousands of people watching the live broadcast. When the reporter named Qin Yi and Zhou Muze, the number of viewers broke through 100,000, and the number continued to soar.

    In an instant, she understood the intentions of these reporters.

    "Are you an entertainment reporter?"

    The reporter was taken aback for a moment, then pulled his face down, "I'm not an entertainment reporter, doesn't Ms. Qin have such eyesight?"

    "Coincidentally, I'm not a celebrity either, so please don't ask such nonsensical questions."

    Another reporter immediately asked aggressively: "I heard that at the banquet tonight someone wanted to do something to you, but in the end it was the wrong person. Did you know about it long ago, but deliberately pretended not to know and let another girl replace you?"

    "Who wants to do something to me? Where did you get the news?"

    "This is the unanimous statement of many guests, and it is not fabricated by me."

    "A lot of guests? Who are they? Please tell me their names. I need to check with them before I know if you are telling the truth or lying to me."

    "Miss Qin, don't change the subject. This is a fact that is obvious to all. It is useless for you to deny it! I am also obliged to protect the privacy of informants and prevent them from being retaliated against." The reporter pointed.

    Qin Yi's eyes were sharp: "That is to say, when you interview these informants, no one else is around.??¡±

    This is of course impossible.

    Just now this place was full of guests who had left. They interviewed the guests with a stern face, but not every guest was willing to be interviewed. In fact, those who complained were also very cryptic. If they were asked to say it again, they would definitely deny it.

    But his real sources were not the guests.

    The reporter was still thinking of words, but Qin Yi didn't give him a chance: "Then where do you start with the so-called protection of the informant's privacy?"

    "Mr. Zhou led someone to break into Ming's mansion privately and threatened Vice Minister Ming with force. I heard that Mr. Zhou did it for you. Why did he do that?"

    "I heard? Who do you listen to? It is said that reporters dare to speak and write. If you have the guts, tell me the name of the informant. I have a very good relationship with tonight's guests. I don't believe that someone is talking about me behind my back."

    Qin Yi is sure that these reporters have sinister intentions. If she fails to answer one of these questions, it will break the balance between Zhou Muze and the Ming family. If the other party is exposed through the live broadcast, it will be too late to restore it.

    "Miss Qin is really confident in herself."

    "Thank you for the compliment, you can ask if you don't believe me."

    "Miss Qin said that because we couldn't ask anyone?"

    Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, "Hey, don't you have several informants? Why can't you ask anyone? Could it be that you were talking nonsense just now?"

    The reporter realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "They dare not say it. Offending you is the same as offending Mr. Zhou. No one wants to offend Mr. Zhou."

    Qin Yi was even more surprised, "Aren't you offending me?"

    The reporter was speechless.

    "In addition, I want to reiterate one thing. Offending me may indeed offend Mr. Zhou, but Mr. Zhou is a very reasonable person, and he doesn't like to hold grudges and play tricks."

    The reporter choked on her dog food and wanted to vomit blood.

    At this time, Qin Yi suddenly waved to the person who was secretly filming over there, and the person subconsciously hid, but heard Qin Yi say: "Hello, my friend who is watching the live broadcast~"

    The barrage frantically swiped up.

    "Hahaha! Qin Yi actually knew, and talked nonsense with those reporters for a long time, so naughty!"

    "Those reporters were obviously uneasy and kind. Fortunately, I didn't fall for it, so I called for me~~"

    "It's the same with the live broadcast guy. From my point of view, it must be a candid shot. Maybe he's with those reporters."

    When the live broadcaster saw these bullet screens, his face was distorted.

    Journalists are also distorted¡ª¡ª

    ? No, I got up too early today and didn¡¯t get home until five o¡¯clock. I¡¯ll update it today and write more tomorrow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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