After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

They are not the only reporters here.

Nowadays, the Internet is developing rapidly, and everyone is vying to release news as soon as possible.

Whoever is the first and who has the highest accuracy will have good ratings.

The catwalk show isn't exactly big news.

But live broadcast.

Everyone strives for this first share of traffic.

There are already some models walking on the catwalk, and there are also several celebrities in the audience. Wen Ni is looking for the best angle to take photos.

"Miss Wen."

Suddenly she heard someone calling her. She turned around and saw Zhang Ziqi behind her. She looked to the left and right. There were staff here and the celebrities were all in the field: "Miss Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang Ziqi said in an approachable manner: "You don't need to call me Miss Zhang, just call me Ziqi."

Wen Ni still had a good impression of her: "Why are you running here? Go to the infield quickly, there are all staff here, and you will be blocked for filming!"

She still knows how crazy reporters are.

If she ran out like this, her personal safety would be in danger.

Zhang Ziqi, however, disagreed. Looking at the reporters and photographers who were focusing on other celebrities, she smiled and said, "Do you think they are focusing on me?"

Wen Ni looked over and saw that they were either taking pictures on the catwalk, or taking pictures of a few female artists who had some status in the entertainment industry.

Only then did she realize that Zhang Ziqi seemed not as popular as before.

Wen Ni didn't know if she had touched her sore spot, but she still thought about her: "But you are still very beautiful. We will take some pictures of you later."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Ziqi said with a smile, relaxed.

She was accompanied by an assistant and said to Wen Ni: "Since our sister Ziqi made Green Leaf for Lu Mansheng, Lu Mansheng's popularity has increased, but sister Ziqi has been on the decline. She has not received any good roles, but bad ones. , Sister Ziqi wouldn’t answer it, so she kept putting it away.”

Her assistant is even more worried than Zhang Ziqi.

Afraid that she would be forgotten.

Wen Ni looked at Zhang Ziqi, who kept a smile on her face, and asked, "Why did you become a reporter? I remember you were with Mr. Ye before. Did you change jobs?"

"Yes." Wen Ni said.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, our sister Sheng is going to pass!"

Suddenly, Lu Mansheng came out of the backcourt, dressed as brightly as ever.

She is still very high-profile, even if her fame rises and falls, but her ostentation has always been exaggerated, with seven or eight assistants following her, especially on big occasions, to let others know that she is a favored new star.

Zhang Ziqi's assistant couldn't stand it, but Zhang Ziqi took the initiative to give up her seat and let them pass.

Lu Mansheng has been in a lot of trouble recently. Even if it is negative news, reporters like this kind of trouble.

Black and red is better than no movement at all.

Wen Ni looked at Lu Mansheng's figure. Surrounded by a group of people, some were taking photos of her crazily.

Lu Mansheng is secretive on the surface, but she manages her expression very well. Her appearance under the camera is the most beautiful even if she avoids it.

"Lu Mansheng, look over here!"

The photographer from a relatively famous magazine shouted to Lu Mansheng.

Lu Mansheng was very good at observing people's emotions. He knew that it was a relatively well-known magazine and the films it produced were good, so he raised his head and took a look.

Even if it is just a raised eye, it will look good under the lens of a professional photographer.

As long as there is attention, she can gain a foothold in this circle again.

Looking at this scene, Wen Ni had to say that Lu Mansheng was the unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Even if her face was exposed, she could stand up on the other side.

Compared with Lu Mansheng's black and red skills, Zhang Ziqi's aloofness makes her less likely to accept bad dramas.

Today's entertainment industry is also a fast food era, new people are updated quickly, and old people are easily forgotten.

Some people become famous with one drama.

But without the support of the next drama, the first line will soon become the eighteenth line.

The competition is very cruel. Even if Wen Ni is not in the entertainment industry, she can still see these realities.

Even if she gets a bad drama, even if she has a bad reputation, as long as she gets attention, she will be a successful product.

"You are a good actor. Not only are you good at acting, but you also don't follow the crowd. It's rare to see people like you." Wen Ni looked at Zhang Ziqi and said, "You will definitely become popular one day."

Zhang Ziqi looked at Wen Ni, still very happy to receive her appreciation: "Now it's time to call you Reporter Wen. Thank you for your encouragement. I will work hard."

She gave Wen Ni a business card: "Although my reputation is not as good as before, if you need my help at work, I will definitely help."

She looks aloof, but is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so Wen Ni accepted her business card.

"lady."

Suddenly Pei Qing walked up to Wen Ni.

Wen Ni was surprised to see him, but there was no Ye Nanzhou behind him, so she felt relieved now: "Why are you here?"

Pei Qing was holding a bag in his hand: "Mr. Ye was afraid that you would be working too hard, so he asked me to bring it here."

He took out the bag, which contained several bottles of hot milk. He took out one and handed it to Wen Ni: "Mr. Ye said, this is what you like to drink."

Wen Ni looked at the bag full of sweet milk and pursed her lips slightly.

Zhang Ziqi naturally noticed it, but she didn't say much and said coolly: "Reporter Wen, I'm in. Let's talk next time."

Then, Zhang Ziqi and her assistant walked to the infield.

Wen Ni looked at Pei Qing: "I'm working."

"Mr. Ye knows that Madam cherishes her feathers and forgets things easily when working. He said that Madam should not forget to take a break while working, for the sake of the child in your belly." Pei Qing reminded her.

Wen Ni subconsciously touched her belly, fearing that he would hinder her here, so she took the sweet milk from Pei Qing's hand.

"Can I drink?"

This scene was seen by Lu Mansheng.

She saw Wen Ni when she came over, but she just pretended not to know in front of so many cameras.

Seeing Pei Qing taking care of her and handing her milk, it didn't take much thinking to figure out what Ye Nanzhou meant.

The person who cares about you all the time is Wen Ni!

Lu Mansheng held her hands tightly and felt unbalanced. Why did Wen Ni take all the good things!

But she glanced at the trademark on the bottle and felt that this brand of milk was very familiar.

When he was in high school, Ye Nanzhou seemed to have prepared this brand of milk.

Ye Nanzhou doesn't like drinking milk. Is it a coincidence?

Lu Mansheng's hand tightened and she almost forgot one thing when she saw Wen Ni touching her belly. Wen Ni was pregnant, and the child was probably Ye Nanzhou's!

At this time, Lu Mansheng's eyes became cold. How could she allow this child to be born.

She couldn't get it, and Wen Ni couldn't get it either.

With so many cameras, Lu Mansheng loves the camera so much and loves to be in the limelight. This time, he didn't want to end up in the spotlight and chose to come to the lounge.

There was no one in the lounge. Lu Mansheng sat there for a long time before he called the number that was pinned to the top but had no note: "I need you to do something for me!"