The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

The next day, when Shen Wanqing and Yun Xin arrived at the set, the door was already surrounded by groups of paparazzi.

Shen Wanqing looked nervously at the reporters rushing forward outside the car window, and rubbed her fingers uneasily.

"Thorn--!"

At this moment, a pitch-black nanny car cut through the crowd and drove in. Yun Xin paused just as she was about to open the door, and looked at Shen Wanqing with a frown.

"It's Han Yichen's car. Let's wait and get in. Now there are many false reports on the Internet that tie up your scandals, so as not to be taken out of context and take some messy photos."

"Okay." Shen Wanqing nodded, despite the paparazzi's "crackling" of the car window, she didn't move an inch, but felt a little guilty in her heart for Han Yichen, who was somehow involved.

"Come here quickly! It's Han Yichen's car!"

"Han Yichen is here, Han Yichen is here!"

The reporters who had been swarming beside Shen Wanqing's car rushed towards Han Yichen with a "boom", and the bodyguards brought by Han Yichen immediately opened a safe distance to block the reporters on both sides.

Lin Yi looked at the excited reporter outside the car, his face turned black into coal balls, he hammered his knees in disgust, and cursed: "I knew this would happen, that woman passed out that day, I wouldn't let you see her off Into the hospital! What a disaster!"

"Do you think it's okay? When the time comes, the reports will say that I'm cold-blooded and ruthless, and I'm not worthy of being an idol."

Han Yichen didn't mind like Lin Yi, but looked openly. As his low and magnetic voice fell, his bony fingers had already put on the sunglasses, and he opened the car door by himself.

Immediately, flashing lights came blindingly. Lin Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, followed him out of the car, and stood in front of Han Yichen.

"Han Yichen heard that you and the newcomer Shen Wanqing are lovers, is this true?"

"It was rumored on the Internet that Shen Wanqing was able to squeeze out Shen Qiao, who was originally scheduled to be the second female lead, because of you! Is this true?"

"Han Yichen, is Shen Wanqing your girlfriend?"

"Is it true that Shen Wanqing poisoned Shen Qiao to death?"

"Han Yichen, please say a few words!"

Sentences rushed into his ears, Han Yichen's handsome eyebrows hidden under the sunglasses furrowed in displeasure, and the sarcasm on his lips became more and more serious.

"I'm sorry, we don't accept interviews, so I have no comment! Please get out of the way!" Lin Yi stood in front of Han Yichen, stretching out his hands to cover the camera and the microphones that he wanted to hit Han Yichen's face one by one.

"Let's talk about it! You are still guilty, and what is said on the Internet is the truth?!"

A sharp voice pierced, Han Yichen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from, only to see faces flushed from spitting.

Lin Yi's face turned livid, holding back his anger, he wished in his heart that Shen Wanqing could be arrested and explain everything clearly.

The reporter's voice was very loud, as if no one else could hear it. Shen Wanqing could hear it clearly when she was sitting in the car. With a gloomy face, she bit her lips tightly, and glanced at Han Yichen who was trapped in the crowd, "Wow!" With a sound, the door was opened.

"Wanqing!" Yun Xin's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shouted, trying to stop her, but Shen Wanqing had already opened the car door and walked out.

"I know you care, but I can't implicate innocent people." Shen Wanqing's chest heaved slightly, took a deep breath, and looked at Yun Xin with eyes as bright as gems.