When Luo Yu arrived at the door of her house, she sneezed twice in a row: "Which little girl misses me? You have to confess your crush on me. Just thinking about it will make menstruation irregular."
There were many cars parked in front of the house. Luo Yu saw that the door of his house was wide open, many wires were dragged in from the door, and several people were walking inside carrying cameras.
Fortunately, the house Luo Yu chose was quite remote, so such a big movement didn't attract many people to watch.
"Excuse me, what's going on?" Luo Yu patted the shoulder of a person who was immersed in moving things.
The man didn't even look back: "Don't you know, Liang Yan's cousin lives in this house, and several of our TV stations are rushing to interview him."
"Interview..." Luo Yu broke into a cold sweat and took out his mobile phone that was set to silent and looked at it. Sure enough, there were dozens of missed calls, including those from Fang Jie and many strangers.
Luo Yu first smoked a cigarette at the door. The red star was very eye-catching in the dark alley. Luo Yu took advantage of this time to look at the logos of the TV stations on the cars parked in front of his house.
As he expected, major TV stations and magazines should have been negotiated by Liang Yan's agency in the afternoon. They should not continue to hype up this matter recently. What is rushing to his home now is just writing and making up stories.
A small magazine that uses news to earn readers' curiosity, gossip weekly.
Knowing that they were just insignificant shrimps, Luo Yu took two long puffs on the butt of the cigarette, pressed it on the wall, and slowly walked towards the door of his house.
As soon as she entered the door, Luo Yu was still surprised. There were no less than 20 people standing or sitting in her living room. There were three cameras, and the photographer was adjusting the angle. Fang Jie was already pressed on the sofa.
There were 7 or 8 microphone recorders in front of them. The reporters looked at Fang Jie expectantly like bears who had seen honey, hoping to learn some news from her mouth.
"Excuse me, Miss Fang Jie." Fang Jie's name had been asked a long time ago, and a female reporter with long hair and shawl asked anxiously, "Excuse me, what is your relationship with Mr. Luo Yu? How long have you been living with him?
Do you know that Miss Liang Yan intervened as a third party?"
The three questions immediately stunned Fang Jie. In the evening, a bunch of cars came to the door. Then many people came down and said that reporters wanted to interview Luo Yu. Fang Jie saw that they had brought all the equipment and did not know the details.
Whatever the situation, I was afraid of missing Luo Yu, so I let them in.
She originally wanted to call Luo Yu to ask what was going on, but she didn't know that Luo Yu's cell phone was set to silent and she couldn't get through after several calls. She was anxiously waiting for her as the mistress of this house in the eyes of tabloid reporters who are very gossipy.
Naturally, he became the first person to be interviewed.
"Living together? Liang Yan..." Fang Jie had no idea where these questions were coming from, so she subconsciously said four words.
These four words immediately changed their taste in the ears of these reporters. The female reporter excitedly wrote on the paper: "Miss Fang Jie, are you saying that Miss Liang Yan also lived with Mr. Luo Yu before? Thank you
, please continue to answer, do you mind if Miss Liang Yan, a third party who is related to your boyfriend by blood, intervenes? "
"Ah? What?" Fang Jie hurriedly waved her hands, "I didn't mean that just now. I didn't say they lived together..."
What tabloid reporters need is the ability to distort facts. The female reporter took a pen and continued to write: "Miss Fang Jie does not admit the fact that Luo Yu and her cousin Liang Yan have lived together, and said that she does not mind Miss Liang Yan's involvement."
"You...you are writing randomly..." Fang Jie was so angry that she could not speak, and her face turned red.
The female reporter continued to write without hesitation: "Ms. Fang Jie later expressed great grievances, and tears appeared seriously. It seems that she still cares about her boyfriend Mr. Luo Yu in her heart."
Luo Yu listened to the side and sneered again and again. How could a little girl like Liang Yan cope with these old youtiaos who relied on their words all day long?
Fang Jie's tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She obviously didn't mean it this way, but when it came to these reporters' mouths, the taste completely changed.
"It's so lively today." Luo Yu held a cigarette in his mouth and shook his thighs. His voice was not loud, but the chilling voice could be clearly heard by everyone in the hall.
Hearing Luo Yu's familiar voice, Fang Jie burst into tears. She stood up and threw herself into Luo Yu's arms: "Luo Yu, I didn't mean that..."
"I know." Luo Yu patted Fang Jie's back gently and gave her a comforting smile, "It won't look good if you cry again."
When the female reporter saw this scene, she quickly lowered her head and continued recording. She muttered the most powerful words: "Luo Yu and his current girlfriend have a very good relationship, and the two make intimate gestures from time to time."
A cold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and Fang Jie felt a chill on her back. A red line flashed in the corner of her eye and she saw the female reporter holding her fingers and letting out a cry, her eyebrows and nose were squeezed together.
With a clanking sound, the ring that was originally worn on the middle finger of the female reporter fell to the ground for some reason. The female reporter hurriedly leaned over to pick it up and found that the ring had been slightly deformed. A burning cigarette butt fell not far away. She looked at the ring.
There was a small black spot on his face, which made the female reporter feel frightened.
Others thought she didn't wear the ring securely, but she knew clearly that the ring had always been loose, so she kept it lightly on her finger. Just now Luo Yu flicked the cigarette butt with her finger.
The ring flew out, and the ring was slightly deformed by relying on the soft cigarette butt, which is enough to show Luo Yu's precision and terrifying finger strength.
The female reporter used her professional intuition to sense that something was wrong. This was clearly a show of force from the other party. She hurriedly tried to put the ring on, but the ring was deformed and she couldn't put it on for a while.
"That ring is bigger than your finger. Do you think your finger will **?" Luo Yu sat down on the sofa, "What are you all here for? I'm going to sleep, so get back."
When these people in the room saw Luo Yu return, they were all ready to start gossip interviews, but they didn't know that Luo Yu directly issued an eviction order, and his tone was so rude.
As a result, these cutthroats showed dissatisfaction on their faces: "I'll write a report when I get back and I'll kill you."
A bearded man who looked like a boss came out with a smile and rubbed his hands, "Mr. Luo Yu, we are sincerely asking you to accept our interview today. It is about you and your cousin Miss Liang Yan. We hope you can cooperate.
one time."
"Cousin? Liang Yan?" Fang Jie's mind was in confusion. When did Luo Yu and Liang Yan become cousins?
"No time, get out of here, I'm going to sleep." Luo Yu was a little impatient. What on earth did these people want to do?
"Mr. Luo Yu, you probably don't know the power of reporters like us." The bearded man put his hands behind his back and waved to those behind him to calm down.
"What?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows. This action made some young female staff present have their hearts beat. It turns out that his cousin is even more handsome in person than in the photo.
What most people thought at the moment was that Luo Yu had relied on nepotism to make himself somewhat famous for being interviewed, but he was not grateful and was still putting on airs.
"Mr. Luo Yu, you must know that we are all engaged in entertainment reporting." Bearded's words made Luo Yu snort, and the nonsense gossip actually had the honor to be called entertainment reporting.
"The images of you and Miss Liang Yan are all created by us. Whether it can be good or bad depends on your words." The bearded man saw Luo Yu touching his nose and thought he had been persuaded by her, "So please understand
Give us a general overview and accept our interview.”
Luo Yu has seen the ability of these reporters to distort facts before, and he raised his eyebrows: "Are you threatening me? That's not good, I've never been into this kind of thing."
"Mr. Luo Yu, it seems you can't help me now, right?" The bearded man said with disdain, "We will give you a chance to become famous. You can be interviewed today only because you are Miss Liang Yan's cousin. We hope you can
Clear your position and don't think we are trying to curry favor with you."
"Hahahahaha." Luo Yu seemed to have heard a joke and couldn't straighten up her waist. Fang Jie held Luo Yu's arm and still didn't understand what was going on. Where were Luo Yu and Liang Yan?
.
The corners of the bearded eyes trembled. Luo Yu was actually smiling, and he was laughing very arrogantly.
In the next second, he paid the price for what he said in the previous second, and the person who collected the bill was Luo Yu, who was laughing so hard just now.