Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

Hearing such words, other unsteady reporters naturally began to waver.

"How about... let's go in first, wait until the inside is almost done, and then come out to interview Ye Ranran?"

"Ye Ranran is at a disadvantage, shouldn't she disagree?"

As they talked, these reporters got up and walked towards the gate of Mingxin Hotel with microphones and cameras on their shoulders...

Seeing the power of the reporters, Mi Liang folded his arms and showed a worried expression, "Ran Ran, these reporters are gone, can we still make it?"

"Don't worry, my family's Ranran has no problem, absolutely no problem." Qian Duoduo handed Mi Liang a bottle of purified water, and then came to Ye Ranran's side.

She had a confident face and was not affected by these reporters at all, "Ran Ran, they have entered, when do we want to start?"

Ye Ranran glanced down at the time on the phone, then turned to look at the giant screen behind her, and saw that the advertisement was still playing on it.

After thinking for a few seconds, he pondered: "Wait another 10 minutes."

At the same time, in the banquet hall.

When Ye Xuefu saw the reporters coming in one after another, the corner of her mouth turned up, and she looked at Old Master Shao with a bit of complacency, "Hmph, Ye Ranran will definitely lose this time."

Mr. Shao squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the reporters deeply, and gestured to the assistant beside him, "Go quickly, and take out the thank you gift from the Shao family."

"Yes." The assistant said and turned to the gift counter next to him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw more than a dozen men in Shao's overalls, with a stack of red envelopes in their hands, divided into eight groups, and distributed red envelopes to the reporters one by one.

The reporters knew it well, but they still had to pretend to evade it, saying that exposing Ye Ranran was for the sake of justice and morality, and there was no need for it.

Mr. Shao said politely, "Our Shao family values ​​etiquette the most. You should accept a thank you gift for coming to the press conference in your busy schedule."

With these words, the reporters couldn't refuse anymore. They smiled and put away the thick red envelopes.

At the small table, seeing Shao Jingxuan in a daze, Ye Xuefu pursed her lips, suppressed her dissatisfaction with him for the time being, and strolled past.

With a slight side of the body, the mouth pouted, showing a suspicious look, "Brother Xuan, what's wrong with you? I feel bad since I went out in the morning. Did you not rest well last night?"

"No." Shao Jingxuan patted her outstretched hand with a dazed expression.

The reporters outside have all come in, what should Ye Ranran do outside?

Will you cry alone in embarrassment?

When Ye Xuefu saw his gaze drifting towards the door from time to time, she thought of the gossip on Weibo, and she gasped in her chest again, but couldn't say a word of anger.

I could only look at Shao Jingxuan with tears in my eyes, "Brother Xuan, you must not trust Ye Ranran, she is best at playing the little white rabbit... and I told you.

She's not my daddy's kid... she's got a lot of..."

"Shut up!" Shao Jingxuan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xuefu impatiently.

At this moment, he didn't want to hear Ye Xuefu say a word.

5 minutes later, the square outside.

In front of Ye Ranran and the others, there were only five or six reporters left sparsely.

Those reporters are the entertainment frontline of Fengguang Media, and Xiao Mochi told them that they would not leave first even if they were killed.

But although they didn't dare to leave first, they couldn't help but whisper in their hearts.

What's going on with Xiao Xiao in their family, why should they be with Ye Ranran, who is cold and not many people pay attention to?

"Oh, Ye Ranran, Qian Duoduo, you are so pitiful, there are no reporters listening to you." Lin Mo'er came out with a few girls from the TV station.

They came here especially for the jokes.

"Some people just don't know how much they can afford, and dare to challenge our Huacheng TV station!"

"Hey, Ye Ranran, go back quickly, it's useless to wait any longer, the reporters inside won't come out to listen to you!"

At this time, several super high-end nanny cars suddenly appeared on the round turntable.

Then the bodyguard in black appeared and opened the door of the nanny's car.

Brokers in formal attire came down one after another.

Afterwards, the three men got out of their respective nanny cars and put on their ties neatly.

Lin Mo'er and the others took a closer look and were instantly dumbfounded.

The one in the middle is Nie Hanquan, the one on Nie Hanquan's left is Yun Zhan, and the one on his right is Jing Shuo, with their respective managers behind them.

And directors of public relations departments of various companies.

Just this lineup can already make passers-by and Lin Mo'er scream.

"Mo'er, pinch me, is it really Nie Hanquan and the others who came here? They...are they here to endorse Huacheng TV station?"

"It must be, it must be for Huacheng."

Lin Mo'er led the trembling girls, and took out the mirror to touch up their makeup at the same time, and then walked towards Nie Hanquan and the three of them gesturing.

However, Nie Hanquan and the others directly ordered the bodyguards to push Lin Mo'er and the others away.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the three of them came straight to Ye Ranran.

The star-studded young boy bowed gracefully at the same time.

Suddenly, they said in unison: "Your Highness, the minister is late!"

After the pleasant male voice fell, the painting style here in the square changed in vain.

In an instant, everything was silent, and the people who had been hurrying on the way stood there dumbfounded, looking at this side without blinking.

Seconds later, the girls' screams erupted instantly.

"Ahh! My idol is here, he's so handsome!"

"I'm not going to work anymore. It's not as important as looking at beautiful boys at work. I want to post on Weibo!"

There were three top-notch male artists, and the originally deserted square suddenly became lively, and pedestrians came and went, and slowly stopped.

Yun Zhan was the first to stand beside Ye Ranran.

With one arm around Ye Ranran's shoulders, like a good buddy, he smiled and said: "Young master won't come, are you going to die a miserable death today?"

Ye Ranran gave him a sideways glance, stroked her chin, and analyzed very seriously: "No, Nie Hanquan and Jing Shuo will come.

Currently, Shengguo and the others have more fans than you. "

"Hey, Ye Ranran, if you don't hit me, you will die?" Yun Zhan wanted to explode.

Ye Ranran immediately patted him down, "I'm just kidding, how many people like you handsome guy Yun Zhan, sit down first, the press conference can't start right now."

Yun Zhan narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"Xiao Mochi and the others haven't come yet." Ye Ranran smiled slightly, and at the same time looked towards the hotel gate, and said thoughtfully, "The reporters inside haven't come out either."

At the same time, the banquet hall of Mingxin Hotel.

Ye Xuefu was crying to the reporters, "I really love my sister Ranran, but she has been very weird since she was a child...

It's my fault, I didn't take good care of her, which made her often get sick..."

At this time, Qu Le, who came in from the outside, rushed to Mr. Shao with red eyes.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, choked up and said, "Chairman Shao, Nie Hanquan, Yunzhan, and Jing Shuo are here, but they are with Ye Ranran.

Their bodyguards beat us... Sister Mo'er dislocated her arm..."

Hearing this, Mr. Shao's face immediately became gloomy, full of rain.