Hidden male god

Maybe it's because someone came to his house yesterday to search and found that no one was there. Today, no one came to guard him, and they all went to his bookstore.

The taxi stopped directly at the door of the bookstore, paid the money and Jiang Le took off his hat and opened the door and got out of the car.

When Jiang Le got out of the car, he was seen by people in two cars parked on the side of the road. Wei Ling immediately opened her eyes wide when she saw Jiang Le appeared, and rubbed her eyes hard in disbelief, thinking she was dazzled .

Obviously, brother's backlash technique has taken effect, and Jiang Le has become an ugly fat man, but what's going on in front of him?Could it be... Han Wuxie undid the backlash technique for him?

No, Han Wuxie is still in retreat, and she has to wait a few days before she can come out, how could she help Jiang Le do this?Or did Han Wuxie send someone here?

All kinds of possibilities existed, Wei Ling was so angry that she trembled all over, and all her plans fell through.

Thinking of Han Wuxie who was about to leave the customs, she was even more angry, Jiang Le, Jiang Le!Damn you!

Wei Ling roared in her heart.

When the owner of the other car saw Jiang Le's appearance, he sat up straight, who was lazily leaning on the back of the car seat, with a surprised expression on his face, and was also surprised by Jiang Le's current appearance.

Strange……

Here, Jiang Le didn't know that he had been peeped by two people as soon as he got out of the car, and he didn't know that his appearance made the two people's hearts surge and their emotions were complicated.

He looked at the long queue of book buyers and a bunch of reporters at the door, and his scalp began to tingle. In this situation, he must not enter through the main entrance, otherwise he would definitely be crushed.

Simply these reporters kept staring at the bookstore and didn't see Jiang Le who got out of the car, but even if they saw it, they might not recognize it all at once. After all, Jiang Le has completely recovered now, and the impression in their heads is still that of a fat man. That picture of Jiang Le.

The first person to see him was Xiao Qi, who cried out in surprise at the time, and then remembered that there were still many reporters here, so she kept giving Jiang Le winks and let him go in through the back door, but unfortunately it was already too late, When Xiao Qi winked, a shrewd reporter noticed the clue, and immediately followed Xiao Qi's line of sight to see Jiang Le standing on the side of the road.

At first, the man was stunned for a moment. He quickly reached out and took out a stack of photos from the bag he was carrying, and then looked at Jiang Le. The Jiang Le in the photo was a fat man. What I took were old photos of Jiang Le with a normal figure and some photos of Yingguang.

Obviously, Jiang Le was still a big fat man when he got the photo from Dragon Wine House, why today...

There was a shocked expression in the man's eyes, he didn't want to think about it, and immediately rushed over with the camera on his shoulders, Jiang Le, who was watching him in a panic, turned around and was about to leave, but other reporters also saw it, and they all surrounded him, and it didn't take long Jiang Le was surrounded by groups, and it was not so easy to escape.

Most of the customers queuing up to buy books have already read yesterday’s newspaper, and they were very excited when they learned that the store manager they have always liked is probably Ying Guang. This is the main reason why they came to the bookstore today. They wanted to confirm the newspaper. The above content is not true.

There were also some customers who didn't read the newspaper at all. Seeing the scene of reporters surrounding Jiang Le, they were all in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

They looked at the reporters not far away holding microphones and questioning Jiang Le, and some even directly poked Jiang Le's face with the microphone, making those old customers feel sorry for Jiang Le.

"Are you Jiang Le? Why were you so fat a few days ago, but so thin today?"

"Excuse me, did you take some quick-acting medicine to lose weight all of a sudden?"

Uh……

Are these people off topic?

It's no wonder that the reporter couldn't help asking these questions, but didn't focus on him and Yingguang. Anyone who has lost weight from a few hundred catties in a few days, and his skin is still tight and not loose will feel be surprised.

Jiang Le coughed lightly and said, "It's just for fun, you guys really take it seriously."

reporter:"……"

Did he say this to the person behind the scenes?If it's correct, it's Wei Ling's fault.

At this time, someone remembered their purpose of squatting here, and the topic that was originally deviated was brought back on the right track.

"Excuse me, are you and Yingguang the same person? Some people broke the news that you are Yingguang, and the agent rejected the advertisement because you were fat. Is that true?"

All kinds of problems surrounding shadow and light rang in Jiang Le's ears, causing him a headache, and it really happened.

In fact, he had already expected it before going out, just to prevent the Wei family from succeeding and to keep the business of the bookstore from being affected, he still decided to come out.

As for whether he should respond to the question of whether he is Yingguang or not, he decided to deal with it vaguely and did not intend to respond directly. He knew that as soon as this question came out at this time, someone would definitely investigate carefully. As long as someone starts to investigate, the fact that he is Yingguang is very It is easy to be found out. After all, he didn't deliberately hide it at the beginning. How would he know that something like today happened at that time? "Sorry, I'm just the owner of a small bookstore." Jiang Le replied.

"I've seen the photos. Yingguang's photos are very, very similar to yours, except that Yingguang has makeup on his face. You don't have any. Are you sure you're not the same person?" Some reporters chased after him, and it seemed that Jiang Le had to admit it The fact that he is Shadow Light is not acceptable.

Jiang Le glanced at the man and said, "Sorry, I said it, I'm just a bookstore owner."

At this time, Longmei, who got the news that Jiang Le had come to the door of the bookstore, immediately ran out. She squeezed in from outside the group of reporters, and her small body blocked Jiang Le, trying to protect Jiang Le. She said: "Are you finished? You have already said that he is not Yingguang, what's the point of you pressing him like this?"

Jiang Le looked at Longmei, who was struggling to protect him, and was moved and distressed in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled Longmei behind him, looked at the reporters and said: "Don't ask, there are some things I really want to know I understand, why someone would suddenly expose this kind of news, is this a deliberate black and shadow light? Or do you think highly of me?"

"Excuse me……"

Those reporters wanted to ask something else, but a group of people suddenly appeared and pushed them away, preventing them from approaching Jiang Le.

Jiang Le looked at these people who suddenly appeared in surprise. He looked at a man in a black suit closest to him and asked, "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer, as if he didn't hear Jiang Le's question at all. At this moment, Jiang Le heard Chen Nan say: "These are all practitioners, there is no malice, don't worry."

"Really?" Jiang Le asked in a low voice. "Xin〇 Jiang Le was relieved, he didn't ask who those people were, and took advantage of the reporter being stopped, he hurried into the bookstore and went to his office to stay.

Over there, Wei Ling was observing the situation here, and when she saw a few people suddenly appearing, she was still curious about who they were and who sent them. When the attendant answered a call, his expression suddenly changed. He put down the phone and said to Wei Ling : "Miss, Han Wuxie...is out of customs." The author's gossip: [asking for Zhizhi] [asking for collection] [asking for tickets]