Suddenly, a swarm of staff rushed over like crazy, encircling Ning Xixi completely!
A reporter hurriedly put the microphone in front of Ning Xixi, "What is your opinion on ’Our Youth’?"
This question was a trap—if Ning Xixi expressed any attack on ’Our Youth’ out of anger, it would beco a sensation! It could top the entertainnt news charts in minutes!
Wen Sinian was sowhat nervous, afraid that she would say sothing unfavorable.
But who knew, Ning Xixi just curled her lips into a smile, "I’ve been with friends and haven’t had the ti to watch it yet, so I won’t comnt too much, but I believe it’s a very good show."
Her answer was watertight, which made the reporter a bit irritated.
"What do you think about people saying you’ve had plastic surgery?" he threw out another sharp topic.
Ning Xixi blinked her large eyes, "I have no opinion, mouths are on other people’s faces, and they have the freedom to say what they want."
Seeing that she was avoiding his trap, the reporter got a bit anxious and stepped forward, "Then tell us about your relationship with Wen Sinian. What do you think of him..."
He moved closer, and Ning Xixi frowned and stepped back, but she was on a step and carelessly leaned back, about to fall to the ground.
The reporter not only didn’t help her but also signaled to his caraman, indicating him to get ready to capture Ning Xixi’s embarrassing mont.
She was wearing a skirt today; it would be even better if he could capture an indecent photo...
He was smug about his calculated plans, but unexpectedly, a tall figure quickly approached, "Be careful!"
While catching Ning Xixi, Wen Sinian’s hat fell off, revealing his handso face with flaxen hair and light tea-colored pupils, his features as if ticulously sculpted by God.
"My God! Wen Sinian! Quick, take the shot! Their relationship must be extraordinary!" The reporter’s voice was excited and hoarse. Upon hearing his shout, the crowd in the movie theatre boiled over and rushed over, surrounding the two of them.
Worried that Ning Xixi might get bumped, Wen Sinian could only pull her close, their intimate gestures triggering a constant flash of caras around them!
"Miss Ning, you said you ca to watch the movie with a friend. Is that friend Wen Sinian? What kind of friends are you? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend? How far has your relationship progressed?" The reporter fired off questions aggressively, one after another, like a machine gun.
Wen Sinian looked displeased, "Sir, please respect our privacy, alright?"
"Ha, you chose this business, yet you still delude yourself about wanting privacy?" The reporter said contemptuously, urging the caraman beside him, "How are the photos?"
"Hehe, got them all!" Not only could it boost their website’s traffic, but they could also sell them for a good sum!
Just when he thought he could happily count his money, a pair of distinctively boned large hands snatched his cara, expertly extracting the mory card, not even glancing at it, and smashed the cara onto the ground!
With a bang, the cara fell to pieces!
"How could you smash my cara?" The caraman was frantically jumping up and down.
The youth in front of him had a cool face and a domineering presence, with a cold smile slowly curling up on his thin lips, and he casually tossed over a check, "Is this enough?"
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