When Fatty and the others saw that Yang Huang and these reporters didn't want to say anything, they quickly stood in front of these reporters and said: "Everyone, since the person involved doesn't want to answer these questions, don't force yourself to do anything. You can ask Miss Yuhan.
Maybe she can give you a more satisfactory answer."
As Yang Huang walked, he listened to Fatty blocking reporters behind him and lamented: "I don't think Fatty's adaptability is as good as Fatty's. I can't tell from his usual dull look."
But the reporters behind them didn't seem to want to give up, but they wouldn't rather be like Fatty and the others, so they had no choice but to guard outside the gym door dejectedly.
Now, Mr. Feng’s gym has become the public’s sight in Beijing.
Yang Huang returned to the room and closed the door, not thinking about those boring reporters.
After a while, Mr. Feng came back and was stunned by the reporters outside the gym.
"Why, I just went out for a while, and the gym has become so popular? Even reporters came."
Mr. Feng said jokingly.
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As Mr. Feng explained from afar.
After understanding what happened, Mr. Feng went upstairs to find Yang Huang.
When he opened the door, he saw Yang Huang sitting on the bed angrily.
"Haha, you are still angry with those reporters."
Yang Huang looked at Mr. Feng and said nothing, turning his head to look out the window.
"You didn't see the exaggerated questions they asked."
"Okay, you just accepted an interview and you are so angry with them. How come Yuhan, a little girl, has to deal with those people every day? Why don't you think about it? Besides, these are their jobs. If not
If there is anything substantive, they will probably drink the northwest wind."
Yang Huang looked at Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng seemed to be used to these things for a long time.
Mr. Feng is so famous that he will be interviewed by reporters after every performance, and he has long been accustomed to it.
It was okay not to mention Yuhan, but Yang Huang immediately became excited when he mentioned Yuhan.
"If I hadn't saved her, I would be sulking in the room right now."
Yang Huang said angrily.
"It's all that Yuhan's fault. She knew there were reporters at the door but didn't tell me. If I had known, I would have run away first."
Mr. Feng saw that Yang Huang couldn't get out of the corner and stopped saying anything.
After all, the lethality of these reporters is not something Yang Huang can bear yet.
Although Yang Huang has not gone downstairs in the past few days, the reporters still stick to the door of the gym.
This is good, someone has solved the security problem, and we will definitely not be afraid of thieves anymore.
Because these reporters hang around outside the gym every day, those who want to watch the show have no choice but to change their route and go to the gym opposite to watch magic.
Those reporters saw that they really couldn't interview Yang Huang, so they turned their interview target to Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng looked like a good person and allowed them to visit him.
As a result, I just finished interviewing Yang Huang yesterday and the report came out the next day.
Those reporters wrote all sorts of things.
Some say that Yang Huang has a purpose for approaching Yu Han, some say that Yang Huang is a rich young man who directed and acted in a hero saving the beauty in order to catch up with Yu Han, and some say that Yang Huang is Mr. Feng’s young man.
, I will inherit Mr. Feng’s gym in the future.
For a while, Yang Huang had nothing to do with them, so these reporters would distort some facts to gain public ratings.
Now that I think about it, it is really not a worry-free job for celebrities to deal with reporters every day.
When asked some embarrassing questions, those celebrities still have to face it with a smile and cannot go their own way.
Yang Huang turned off the news on his phone and looked at the reporters outside the window who were still waiting downstairs without giving up.
If this perseverance had been placed elsewhere, they would have become CEOs of some company long ago. Why would they have to endure hardship outside in the cold weather?
At this time, Yuhan was sitting on his Simmons bed, watching these various reports with great interest.
Little did he know that Yang Huang would have become an ant on the hot pot at this time.
Yuhan picked up the cell phone on the bed and called Yang Huang.
"How's it going? Can you still handle the reporters' questioning?"
It turns out that Yuhan has been watching the news.
Yang Huang said angrily: "Since you knew these reporters would find me, why didn't you tell me?"
"Didn't I tell you in the car that day? You didn't take it seriously."
Yuhan said confidently.
Although Yuhan told herself, what she didn't expect was that these reporters would be so powerful and actually find themselves in the gym.
"But you didn't tell me that those reporters would come to the gym. I've been avoiding them like a rat crossing the street these days. They can't interview you, so they just turned around and found me."
"Haha, you are stupid."
At this time, Yuhan didn't forget to laugh at Yang Huang.
Yang Huang was so angry that he hung up the phone.
In order to avoid questioning from these reporters, Yang Huang slipped out of the back door of the gym.
After going out, Yang Huang felt that the air outside was so good.
But he didn't even have the chance to fight on the ground.
Suddenly Yang Huang thought that he could go to the welfare home.
Then he got in a car and went directly to the orphanage.
The orphanage was as quiet as ever.
Only when he got here could Yang Huang feel relieved, lest those reporters would find him here.
An An was obviously a little surprised when he saw Yang Huang.
"Dad Yang Huang, why are you here? Don't you only come here on Saturdays?"
An An raised her head and asked Yang Huang.
Yang Huang didn't know how to answer An An for a moment, so he could only lie to her and say he missed her.
Although he knew that it was not good for him to lie, there was no other way at hand. He couldn't tell An An the ins and outs of the matter. She was still young, so how could she understand these things.
Zhang Huilan saw Yang Huang coming and came forward to say hello enthusiastically.
"How about lately, have you been bothered by those reporters, so you came here to hide and be quiet?"
It turned out that Zhang Huilan had seen the news a long time ago, but she didn't shy away from anything and directly asked Yang Huang.
Yang Huang didn't hide anything and told Zhang Huilan everything.
But Zhang Huilan didn't seem to be interested in these. Instead, she asked with concern how Yuhan was doing.
"Don't worry, those reporters have already focused their cameras on me. How can they have time to disturb Miss Yuhan?"
Yang Huang said dissatisfied.
Zhang Huilan burst into laughter when Yang Huang said this.
"Okay, you can stay in the welfare home to avoid the limelight these days. I'm sure those reporters won't find it. It's just a good time for you to spend more time with An An."
Yang Huang nodded to indicate his agreement with Zhang Huilan's approach.
An An didn't care about anything, she only wanted Yang Huang to stay by her side.
Anyway, Yang Huang can't go back to the gym recently, so he just plays with An An.
A few days ago, Yuhan gave Yang Huang a lot of money, so Yang Huang planned to take An An out for a trip, just in time to relax. Maybe when he comes back, the reporters will have already turned over the story.