Thinking of this, Song Lianyi's face became even more ugly. However, this time, she also became more obedient, obediently letting Ye Yan cover her head with his coat, and walked forward quickly with her eyes in darkness.
passed.
Behind him, the reporter who was chasing after him did not relax a step. Even though he was carrying a giant camera, his pace did not slow down much. On the contrary, in order to make the headlines, he moved forward faster and faster.
Coming faster and faster.
Ye Yan hugged Song Lianyi and walked straight to the dressing room next to the hotel banquet hall. When he walked to the door of the dressing room, he happened to bump into his assistant Mu Xiaofeng who had just opened the door.
Mu Xiaofeng was originally holding a lunch box of braised beef rice in his hand. However, Ye Yan suddenly bumped into him and the lunch box in his hand was smashed to the ground and destroyed!
"My beef rice, Ye Yan! I have hated you for ten thousand years!" Mu Xiaofeng was stunned for a second, and then immediately raised his head and yelled at Ye Yan.
Ye Yan didn't have time to talk nonsense with him and said directly: "Help me block the reporters!"
Then, he hugged Song Lianyi, whose head was covered with a coat, and walked straight into the dressing room.
At the same time, the reporter carrying the camera rushed over at this moment. However, before he could open the dressing room door and rush in, a figure suddenly appeared next to him.
"Yeah, yeah, you guys have dropped my beef rice on the ground. Do you know that I like beef rice the most? You bastards..." Mu Xiaofeng said with a arrogant expression on his face.
He grabbed the remaining lunch box in his hand and threw it at the male reporter's face...
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The male reporter never expected that Mu Xiaofeng, who had just come out, would make such a throwing move, so he couldn't avoid it in time, and the lunch box with beef soup hit him in the face. Suddenly, he
His face and clothes were already stained with soup juice and various beef residues...
The male reporter fell to the ground in panic, looking for something to wipe the soup off his face, cursing all the time.
Taking advantage of the panic among the male reporters, Mu Xiaofeng, who was still furious at first, suddenly became extremely calm.
He slowly walked up to the reporter, squatted down, and took out the film from the camera as if no one else was watching. Then he continued walking in small steps towards the dressing room.
Mu Xiaofeng had just walked into the dressing room when the sound of a man and a woman quarreling could be heard in his ears.
He passed through the light yellow silk gauze compartment and finally took in everything in front of him.
I saw my own star Ye Yan leaning against the white wall behind him, raising his eyes towards the woman in front of him and smiling in a devilishly happy manner, with the corners of his thin lips slightly curved in a devilish arc, as if
It seemed like he was trying his best to persuade me.
However, the woman in front of her with her back turned and sitting quietly on the chair has a unique look of a queen. No matter how the charming and handsome star Ye Yan persuades her in her ear, she still remains as quiet as a sculpture.
Yes, he didn't even respond to half a sentence.
Seeing this scene, Mu Xiaofeng's anger, which he had finally suppressed, rose sharply. He quickly walked up to this shameless woman and opened his mouth to curse.