When Liang Yan was speaking, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction of Luo Yu. The reporters, who had a naturally keen sense of gossip, immediately noticed the hint in Liang Yan's eyes, and ran towards Luo Yu with long guns and short cannons.
"Huh?" Liang Yan was startled, what was going on.
"Xiaoyan..." Sister Xiaoyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Your eyes were always looking in that direction. How could you just look at someone who has been noticed by reporters for a long time under such a sensitive topic.
When Luo Yu saw a large group of reporters running toward him, he instinctively thought that they were going to interview a certain big shot, so he stepped aside at an angle, but after passing by, he realized something was wrong. Except for a coconut tree behind him, there were
What a bastard.
"Sir, what is your relationship with Miss Liang Yan?" A reporter excitedly put the microphone in front of Luo Yu. You must know that if he could break some scandal about Liang Yan at this time, the TV station would
The sales of magazines and magazines will skyrocket at a rocket speed.
"Sir, were you drinking from the cup Miss Liang Yan drank from just now?" Another reporter's face flushed, as if he had discovered a new world, pointing at the water bottle in Luo Yu's hand that still had its cap unscrewed.
"Wow", all the reporters were amazed. The cameras in their hands were all focused on the water bottle with Liang Yan's mark in Luo Yu's hand, and the flashlights flashed.
Luo Yu felt unhappy all of a sudden. She was just standing here and was fine. Why were these people so crazy?
A group of reporters couldn't care less about Luo Yu's displeasure. They had to know that men and women actually drank from the same water bottle. Thinking of Liang Yan's shy expression before, all the reporters had expressions of realization on their faces, and their hearts were pounding: "Today we dug
It's big news, the editor-in-chief is going to give me a salary increase."
"Everyone, have you finished all the interviews you want to do?" Seeing that these reporters were ignoring Liang Yan, Sister Xiaoyan stood up and reminded everyone what they should pay attention to.
Liang Yan's concert or the goddess's scandal gossip, which one of these reporters can attract the audience's attention more naturally.
Luo Yu waved helplessly towards Liang Yan: "Xiaoyan, pass me a glass of water. It seems these reporters have misunderstood."
"Xiao Yan?" The reporters were in an uproar again. They called her so cordially that it was hard not to make people suspicious, and they actually commanded the goddess to do things with a calm expression.
What surprised the reporters even more was that Liang Yan actually brought a glass of water and handed it to the man, and she held the man's arm in an affectionate manner.
The flash made people dizzy, and I don’t know how much of the memory card’s memory was murdered.
"He is my cousin Luo Yu, who came to visit the class today." Liang Yan shook her hair slightly, with a hint of charm in her beauty. All the men and women present were stunned.
"The Goddess' Cousin Appears at the Scene, Is It a Coincidence or Is There a Hidden Story?" A title has been formed in everyone's mind. You must know that as far as everyone knows, they have never heard of Liang Yan actually having a cousin. This one appeared out of thin air.
The arrival of my cousin really makes people think a lot, especially Liang Yan's current expression, which is completely sweet that can only be found in a woman who has fallen in love.
"Incestuous love?" The reporters' eyes were flashing red, and they looked at each other with ulterior motives. It seemed that waiting outside for a long time today was completely worth it.
"Sir, are you really Miss Liang Yan's cousin?" A reporter asked a question that all colleagues wanted to ask, "But as far as we know, Miss Liang Yan does not have any cousins or sisters."
"Are you a census taker?" Luo Yu took a sip of water, but what he didn't care about was that he was still using the same bottle that belonged to Liang Yan. "Xiaoyan is my cousin who has been separated for many years. Recently, we just passed the blood test
Do you have any objections to recognizing relatives and meeting each other again?"
As if to prove Luo Yu's words, Liang Yan stood up on tiptoes and leaned her face towards Luo Yu: "Look, do we look a little alike?"
Looking carefully, the eyes of the two people are indeed a bit similar, but they only noticed this after Liang Yan's careful reminder. Most reporters still insisted on their original ideas. Incestuous love, this stunt is definitely a big deal.
of.
After hearing what Luo Yu just said about the blood-shedding recognition of relatives, the reporter asked another question: "Then I would like to ask Mr. Luo Yu, can you tell me the scene where you and your cousin, Ms. Liang Yan, recognized each other?"
Shall we describe it? We believe viewers will be very curious about this."
"Oh, you shot yourself in the foot." Although Luo Yu greeted the reporter's family members in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, "No problem, which part do you want to listen to?"
Sister Xiaoyan heard Luo Yu's speech from behind the reporter, and there were three black lines on her forehead. Which paragraph was it? Do you think you were a storyteller?
"Let's talk about it from the time you met unexpectedly in Zhonghai." The reporter said, wiping his cold sweat.
Looking at the expectant eyes of the people around him, Luo Yu lowered his head and glanced at Liang Yan. The little hoof actually looked at Luo Yu with an expectant look on his face. This made him really depressed for a while. What he had experienced was...
Those things, why are you looking at me so fascinatedly? We are not familiar with each other, so be careful if you see me molesting you again.
Luo Yu cleared his throat, causing everyone's ears to prick up higher and higher. Luo Yu thought for a while, since you want to hear a story, let me tell you a story. Luo Yu's mind quickly recalled that night when Tang Tingting and Fang Jie were about to
Recalling the situation of Liang Yan's music concert, she then spoke slowly: "When I was a child, my parents left me. My family lived in the Gobi desert. Because there was no grass growing there, the locals called it
For Male Gobi.”
Luo Yu aroused everyone's doubts as soon as he opened his mouth: "Mr. Luo Yu, I think you look like someone who came out of the desert at all. Besides, it's impossible for Miss Liang Yan's relatives to be that far away."
People."
"Listen to me." Luo Yu glared at the reporter, "Xiaoyan is a distant relative of mine. It's normal for her to live far apart."
When speaking, Luo Yu's arms naturally hugged Liang Yan's shoulders. This move seemed almost unimaginable to ordinary people. Luo Yu did it so naturally. What made the hearts of those around him even faster was Liang Yan's.
There were actually two happy blushes on his face, and the flashlight flashed wildly for a while.
"When my parents passed away, they told me that I had an uncle who asked me to join him. I was only 13 years old at the time. I buried my parents alone and then walked more than 2,000 kilometers from the desert to the city."
"More than 2,000 kilometers, and it's in the desert. Mr. Luo Yu, you were still a child at that time, how could you possibly have walked out." The reporters curled their lips, this was too fake.
"Pumpkins." Luo Yu said firmly, "I brought a large bunch of pumpkins with me. Pumpkins will retain moisture even when exposed to the sun. They can quench thirst and satisfy hunger. I relied on those pumpkins to get out of the desert."
At this point, Luo Yu's nose flapped slightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in speaking.
A scene appeared in front of the reporters. A thin boy was slowly walking in the desert dragging a large bunch of pumpkins with his young shoulders. Some female reporters had tears in their eyes.
Liang Yan's heart trembled. Although she knew it was a lie, she still gently wrapped her arms around Luo Yu's waist and snuggled against him.
Seeing Liang Yan cuddling with Luo Yu without hesitation, Sister Xiaoyan shook her head. There is no way to hide from today's scandal, but maybe it can also help promote the concert.