Gong Si was conducting the interview purely for the selling point of the magazine, but Leng Xue said that Gong Si was deliberately making things difficult. Her face changed slightly and she replied in a deep voice: "I hope reporter Gong will be more broad-minded and not bring personal grudges into work.
I know that the fact that I defeated you makes you unhappy, but it is an indisputable fact that Luo Cheng likes me. No matter how unhappy you are, you cannot change this fact."
Gong Si laughed when she heard this. She nodded with a slight smile: "Okay, let's change the question. Miss Leng thinks that if you love someone, you should love everything about him. Assuming that Mr. Luo also has countless underground women, his body and his
His heart doesn't just belong to you, are you still willing to be his underground partner for the rest of your life?"
Leng Xue's expression changed again. She subconsciously looked at Luo Cheng, who was sitting aside as a spectator. She didn't know how to answer for a while.
She wants a lot, most of all she wants the unique love in Luo City. She knows that there are many women besides her in Luo City, perhaps including the concubine in front of her.
Knowing this fact, she was very sad and sad, and even thought about breaking out of this quagmire. But she still couldn't bear it. In the end, it was not that she chose to leave Luo City, but Luo City told her that she was tired of it.
Their relationship should end there.
She didn't even have the right to choose, so she walked out of life in Luo City. It was only recently that she was able to deal with Luo City. Even so, Luo City was still too far away to touch and reach, including his people and his heart...
"It seems like another question with no answer. To be honest, everyone is familiar with Miss Leng's career. There have been many reports in newspapers and magazines. What everyone is more interested in is Miss Leng's love life. If Miss Leng breaks away from Mr. Luo's halo, I will
I believe Miss Leng’s news has little reporting value.”
As soon as Gong Si said these words, the blood on Leng Xue's face quickly drained away.
Leng Xue stood up excitedly and asked Gong Si loudly: "What about you? You have broken away from the aura of Los Angeles. How can a small magazine reporter enter such a T-stage show for interviews?!"
Her loud voice attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone noticed the movement here and wanted to know what happened.
Seeing Leng Xue's excitement, Gong Si put away the recorder and planned to end the interview.
However, Leng Xue quickly blocked her way and said coldly: "You can't answer, can you? Reporter Palace, you are nothing!"
"I'm just a little reporter who just makes a living, and I can't get anyone's glory. The world of you people is different from mine. At least, I know what I want." Gong Si said, taking a step away and turning her head.
He walked away from the crowded show venue without looking back.
She couldn't breathe freely inside, so the outside world was better. She had lived a very ordinary life for the first half of her life. Except for the ten years when she was harassed by Yun Haotian, there was nothing else to describe.
Maybe her questions were too sharp. She didn't seem to be like this in the past. Recently, she has become less and less like herself. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that the angular Gong Si is very strange.
Gong Si was thinking about something when she saw An Ran following her out of the corner of her eye.
She quickly hid in the bathroom, and after making sure she left safely, she hurried up to the thirteenth floor. She picked up all her luggage, hurriedly went downstairs, caught a taxi, and left the resort quietly.
