"I seemed to see a reporter outside your house just now?"
Luo Mingxin went in and took off his scarf and sunglasses, heaved a sigh of relief and looked suspiciously at Ye Shuang: "Just now I almost thought that my whereabouts had been exposed, but then I realized that they didn't seem to be chasing me here... Are there any little stars living around here? "
"Based on your communication skills, don't you have any impression of whether there are celebrities living in this kind of place?" Ye Shuang took the invitation letter from Luo Mingxin, took a look at it and thanked him before answering: "Didn't the news report that the Yan family The safe was stolen, and then Yan Si was driven out of the house, I guess Yan's family has concluded that he is a thief, and the reporter probably came to interview him."
So how uncomfortable it is to have a news focus living nearby. Fortunately, Ye Shuang is now in a female form, otherwise if someone finds out, it may not be who the paparazzi are chasing and intercepting.
"Oh?" Luo Mingxin said with great interest, "Yan Si actually lives near here?"
The news about the Yan family has just been hyped up, and it is still hot now. Even the king of heaven can't help but follow the trend and listen to it a few times.
Besides, Luo Mingxin knew about the theft of the safe earlier than anyone else. At Yan Shu's birthday party back then, Su Zheng ran down excitedly to reveal shocking gossip, and he happened to listen to the whole thing by the side, and also analyzed it along the way...
Ye Shuang said "um" without raising her head: "I just live next door, didn't I tell you?"
Luo Mingxin: "..."
You didn't say anything at all! !
Tian Wang quickly realized some dangerous things, glared at Ye Shuang fiercely and wanted to retreat immediately, but it was too late before he could move his footsteps.
It seems that Yan Si just came back at this time, and the reporters waiting outside suddenly swarmed up like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers.
"Mr. Yan, I heard that you were expelled from the house. Does this mean that Director Yan has decided that Ms. Yan will inherit the business?"
"Mr. Yan, what do you want to say about the theft of important corporate documents?"
"Is the injury on Mr. Yan's body caused by domestic violence? Is it because of what you did?"
"Ah, let me in—Mr. Yan heard that you are relying on your friend for help now, do you have an ulterior relationship with that friend of yours!"
There was a strange silence from the interview outside: "..." Where did this rookie come from
Everyone exchanged glances with each other. A person familiar with the matter revealed: "It seems that I heard that a certain website used to write online novels..."
oh-
The yelling and clamoring resumed, and the majestic King of Heaven lay down on the door of Ye Shuang's house in a very indecent posture, eavesdropped for a while with Ye Shuang's strange eyes, and sighed: "It seems that I can't go out, I still have an announcement in the afternoon."
"... Postpone it, or you jump from the window?" Ye Shuang suggested without sympathy. He even looked out of the window very seriously. Then turned around and waved to Luo Mingxin: "Now is a good opportunity, there is no one below."
"..." Good chance, you bastard!
Luo Mingxin had a toothache and took a deep look at Ye Shuang, realizing that the other party didn't seem to be joking. Immediately felt unable to communicate.
Yan Si is not a character who would stand obediently in the corridor and be interviewed by others, so it is understandable that he ignored the reporter with a dark face, squeezed back to the room and closed the door without saying a word.
After all, no one dared to really stop him. He is now a disabled person, and if something is introduced, everyone will have a headache.
But the reporters also don't have the character of retreating when they encounter setbacks. The reporters of each newspaper office will have different interview tasks, and it would be nice to be able to assign tasks when it is their turn. The reporters who were sent by the editors to intercept Yan Si, of course, would not just change positions to find other news just because they were rejected here...unless they just happened to meet.
So ten minutes later, after hearing the sound of interviews and taking pictures in the corridor, Luo Mingxin looked out of the cat's eyes, and suddenly found in despair that the paparazzi had all gathered around the door of Yan Si's house... In other words, it could be Think of it as the door of Ye Shuang's house.
Luo Mingxin couldn't help looking back at Ye Shuang sadly, expressing his dissatisfaction with the other party for not explaining the situation immediately.
Ye Shuang gnawed at the apple and nodded, "Let's dance."
"… "Never! !
He sighed and checked the time on his phone. Luo Mingxin hesitated: "Do you have any contact with Mr. Yan?"
I remember that the two were still in contact at the birthday party. Although the contact atmosphere is not good, it is better than strangers. In addition, they live opposite each other now. So there should always be some friendship, right
Ye Shuang finished eating half an apple: "What do you want?"
"Cough!" Luo Mingxin might also feel that the suggestion he was about to make was a little too much, and he coughed awkwardly before saying, "Can you help me take Yan Si away? You can have dinner together or something. I I remember that you are also good at drag racing. It just so happens that the car I drove today is not conspicuous, so... "
Sacrifice when necessary.
Ye Shuang stared at him and continued to gnaw on the remaining half of the apple, and smiled indifferently: "Entrust?"
Doing a small favor to a friend has to be cleared? Luo Mingxin gritted his teeth and pointed out two fingers: "Two thousand."
Okay, someone will reimburse you for dinner.
Ye Shuang nodded in satisfaction, gnawed the last bite of the fruit, threw the core back, and put it hollow into the basket, right in the middle of the trash can: "Deal!"
…
Journalists have rich experience in waiting for uncooperative interviewees.
Newspapers can sit directly on the corridors and corridors with just a cushion, compressed biscuits or takeaways can solve the problem of three meals, and there are mobile entertainment to pass the time... As long as the news enthusiasm does not subside or the editor-in-chief does not speak, no reporter will leave without permission Posts let the interviewees refresh points easily.
So if Luo Mingxin didn't invite foreign aid in time, these reporters might really be able to block this corridor for three or four days, and they didn't believe that Yan Si didn't need to go out to eat or review things in his current state.
But this time things were different from previous experiences.
Just as everyone took out newspapers, took out newspapers, and took out cellphones, just as they were getting ready to start the tug-of-war, the door of the apartment opposite Yan Si opened.
Wearing a peaked cap, a pair of large sunglasses on the bridge of the nose almost covering half of his face, Ye Shuang appeared at the door in casual clothes for easy activities.
The reporters who heard the door opening looked up one after another, and when they saw someone who was not the target, they were ready to vacate the aisle for people to pass. But the girl who was given way did not pass through the crowd as they imagined, but went straight to the door of Yan Si's apartment, raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Yan Si, come out to eat."
The familiar and familiar tone immediately aroused the enthusiasm of countless people. This kind of relationship and the rhythm of acquaintances... definitely have the potential to be tapped!
The son of the rich family is down and out, and the girl never leaves.
woman behind him.
Love after glitz and precipitation...
At least dozens of bloody headlines flashed through everyone's minds every minute, and all of them were sensational enough to attract people
The instinctive conditioned reflex of the reporters is to hold up the camera, paper and pen ready to go at any time, intending to record every detail of the next development, and even subconsciously slow down their breathing, for fear of disturbing the other party's voice...
"I won't be polite if you don't come out again." Ye Shuang didn't care about everyone's associations, broke the atmosphere very much, broke the knuckles, and made a piercing "click" sound in the eerie and quiet corridor: "Don't force me to quit Your other leg."
Everyone: "..." This is different from the agreed script!
Yan Sihu pulled open the inner wooden door with a straight face, leaving behind the anti-theft layer outside: "What do you want to do again!"
"What do you mean again?" Ye Shuang frowned and was also very dissatisfied: "The so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It's rare that I am willing to invite someone to dinner."
"Then do I still have to thank you?" Yan Si began to grind his teeth, completely disbelieving that Ye Shuang would have any kindness: "Everyone said that well water should not violate river water, if you have something to say, you should just say it!"
Can you speak straight? I have a heavenly king hidden in my apartment, and now because of your relationship, it is likely to be exposed... Ye Shuang is depressed: "Anyway, go out for dinner with me."
"Don't go!!"
Yan Si is also a person with a temper. He wanted to slam the door shut very violently, but Ye Shuang quit. He poked two fingers into the not very wide gap of the security door, and firmly pressed against the door to prevent the wooden door from closing. .
Yan Si tried his best, but it didn't close. He tried harder, and the wooden door was still as stable as Mount Tai.
Those two fingers looked slender and tender, but Yan Si almost put his whole body on the door, but the fingers behind the door didn't move, even didn't even bend their joints... just like adults teasing children like.
Click... The reporters' jaws dropped one after another, and they almost suspected that they had read it wrong.
Pretend it! It must be pretending!
How could such an unscientific thing happen? How could a soft-looking girl have such strange power? That Yan Si who had half of his body against the door must have not used his strength! Or the door is broken...
Just thinking of this, the impatient Ye Shuang has already stretched out her other hand. I saw that white and tender palm easily put on the lock of the anti-theft door, as if it was just twisted casually...
There was a sound of metal twisting, and the solid iron lock was casually pinched into an iron ball by the soft-looking girl, and thrown to the ground.
When the crisp sound of metal falling came, almost everyone's heart skipped a beat...
Yan Si was stunned.
The reporters were also stunned.
When Ye Shuang opened the anti-theft door that had no effect and took Yan Si into his hand, everyone still couldn't recover for a long time.
"It's just a meal, and I won't force you..." Ye Shuang was helpless, and even helped Yan Si close the door with one hand.
Yan Si suddenly regained his senses in horror, his terrified voice almost changed: "You still want to rape me?!!"
Ye Shuang: "..."