Fake parents dressed as villains

The current situation made it too late for Luo Yansheng to react.

After a brief contact, Song Jin let him go.

"There are reporters, keep your heads down."

Song Jin pulled the clothes on Luo Yansheng's head to cover his face.

Like a quail, Luo Yansheng hung his head and was pulled up by Song Jin.

Song Jin led Luo Yan past in front of the woman without stopping at all, and walked away amidst the dumbfounded people.

"Miss Bai..."

The bodyguard shouted hesitantly, not knowing whether to stop Song Jin and the two.

After all, Mr. Bai had told him beforehand that Song Jin was cunning and smart, and even if he didn't make good friends, he would try not to make bad friends.

Miss Bai looked at Song Jin's leaving back in dismay. She grew up surrounded by thousands of dotes on her, and she developed an arrogant and arrogant personality.If it was placed on other people, she would probably let the bodyguards block Song Jin's way, even if she couldn't get it, she wouldn't make it easier for others.

But this time, she really liked Song Jin, so she patiently waited for him downstairs for three days.

Just because she likes it so much, even at this time, she doesn't want to do something that will be hated by Song Jin.

When the bodyguard asked, Miss Bai shook her head and said, "Forget it, no matter how much I force him, he won't like me."

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered his head, "Yes."

Song Jin led Luo Yansheng to the side of a car, opened the co-pilot and let Luo Yansheng sit in, and he walked around from the front of the car to the driver's seat.

When he got into the car, Luo Yansheng tore off the clothes from his head and hugged them to his chest, feeling a little complicated.

"You have been away from the company for the past two days to avoid that Miss Bai?" Luo Yansheng asked.

Song Jin nodded, "Yes."

"Then why don't you go home?" Luo Yansheng felt a little apprehensive, and unconsciously grabbed his suit tightly, wrinkling the expensive fabric, "Are you afraid that I will bother you?"

Song Jin glanced at him in surprise, as if she didn't quite understand why Luo Yansheng thought so.

"No." Song Jin started the car and drove towards home, "I don't want you to know about this."

Luo Yansheng frowned, "Why?"

Song Jin grasped the steering wheel and suddenly fell into silence.

Luo Yansheng just looked at him eagerly, never giving up without asking for a reason.

Song Jin stared forward, her breathing sank for no reason, and asked, "Aren't you unhappy?"

Luo Yansheng was startled, he looked at Song Jin, and looked out of the window unnaturally.

Seeing this, Song Jin looked sideways at him and asked, "Why didn't you speak?"

Luo Yansheng shrank down from the seat, covered his face with a large suit, and then muttered softly: "A little bit."

Song Jin was stunned, and parked the car on the side of the road, with some astonishment in her eyes, she asked Luo Yansheng, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yansheng smashed the jar and shouted, "I'm a little unhappy!"

Seemingly feeling that Luo Yansheng's reaction was rare, Song Jin directly tore off the suit covering his face, Luo Yansheng's eyes were a little wet, probably because he was too embarrassed.

"why?"

Song Jin's heart surged with joy, and she asked the question knowingly.

Luo Yansheng glared at him fiercely, but without any deterrent force, "Don't you know why?"

Song Jin laughed: "I know."

"Then you still ask?!" Luo Yansheng kicked his calf anxiously, leaving an eye-catching mark on the clean trousers.

Instead of being angry, Song Jin smiled, stretched out her fingers to wipe away the moisture from the corners of Luo Yansheng's eyes, and said with a smile, "Who made you so generous? I thought you were so generous that you could share me with others."

Seeing that he was still making jokes about himself, Luo Yansheng became even angrier. He glared at Song Jin angrily, got up and went to pull the car door, but Song Jin had locked the car door a second earlier.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Afraid of making people anxious, Song Jin hurriedly pressed Luo Yansheng's hand to comfort him.

"I'm not making fun of you, I'm just too happy."

Luo Yansheng asked doubtfully, "What are you happy about?"

Song Jinwen smiled and said, "Because you, like me, are afraid of losing each other."

Luo Yan's voice hadn't died down yet, she turned her head and said, "I'm not afraid."

Song Jin stroked his hair indulgently, and said softly, "Well, I'm afraid."

Luo Yansheng snorted, "I'm hungry."

"Understood, young master."

Luo Yansheng thought that this matter would be over like this, but he obviously didn't expect the current netizens to be so gossip. The last time he interviewed was a small entertainment reporter. On the first day of employment, the boss handed him over to him and the master who took him. a task.

That is to find out who Song Jin's mysterious little boyfriend is.

Luo. The little boyfriend himself. Yan Sheng: "..."

How many of you are free?

The master with Luo Yansheng is a 27-year-old reporter, but he was full of fighting spirit when he heard about this task.

"If we can be the first to find Song Jin's news, tomorrow's headlines will be there! It's definitely a hit!" Xu Du patted the table and laughed wildly.

Luo Yansheng laughed dryly: "There are other people worth digging here, why are we so obsessed with Song Jin?"

Xu Du gave him a sideways glance, and said, "What do you know, a new rookie? Song Jin has received a lot of attention these days, so we have to strike while the iron is hot and follow the wind to seize this opportunity!" "

Luo Yansheng touched his nose, "Let's forget it, I think."

"However, it's quite difficult. I went to Jingshan University, and most of the students knew who Song Jin was dating, but they couldn't ask their names, and they didn't know their appearance. Even if Song Jin went first in the early days Ban’s videos were completely deleted, and the faces that were not deleted were also coded, and it was not sure if it was the same person.”

"Since it's so difficult, let's give up? Find someone else? I think the old man at the door of our company has a story, why don't we interview him?" Luo Yan said.

"Entertainment news!" Xu Du rolled his eyes at him, "You broadcast the old man's interview, who will watch it? Where's the traffic? Let me tell you, Xiao Luo, even if you can't get Song Jin My little boyfriend, I have to get some explosive information from him, or I'll just wait to be scolded."

Luo Yansheng: "..."

During the noon break, Luo Yansheng was in a state of out-of-body state. When the phone on the table rang, he saw Song Jin's name, and quickly stood up covering the screen.

"What's wrong?" Xu Du asked lazily.

"No, it's nothing, I'll go out and answer the phone."

"Okay, go early and come back early."

Luo Yansheng ran outside the office, looking for a ventilated place, only to answer the phone when no one was around.

"Hey?"

Luo Yan sounded like a thief, and his voice was very low.

Song Jin asked, "How was your work today?"

Luo Yansheng sighed, "Work is quite interesting."

Song Jin smiled and said, "Just as long as you like it."

Luo Yansheng typed a few haha, and Song Jin said, "Get off work at six o'clock in the evening? I'll stop by to pick you up."

"Don't! You must not come!"

Luo Yansheng immediately stopped Song Jin's thoughts.

He felt that if the people in the company found out about his acquaintance with Song Jin, he would definitely be tortured and questioned about Song Jin in Xu Du's way!

Luo Yansheng had just signed the contract, so it would be hard to justify leaving.

Song Jin noticed something strange, "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine. Anyway, don't come to pick me up. I'll go back by myself."

Seeing this, Song Jin didn't force her, and gave him a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.

After Luo Yansheng returned to the office after answering the phone, Xu Du threw a stack of interview materials in front of him.

"What's all this?" Luo Yansheng picked up a piece of A4 paper full of things and asked in confusion.

Xu Du said casually: "Interview draft. We are different from paparazzi. We have to do interviews in a fair manner. I have already had someone set foot on the downstairs of Song Jin's company. When you get familiar with it, we will kill him and catch him by surprise. !"

Luo Yansheng seemed to swallow a fly, he really wanted to tell Song Jin, you don't need to pick me up, I will pick you up in a while.

Grass!What is this called!

"Don't be dazed, get familiar with it soon. Although you joined the job on the first day, Song Jin likes a little boy like you. Maybe you will be willing to say a few more words when you interview him."

Luo Yansheng glanced at him quietly, thinking that if I go to interview, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the amount of information.

Why don't you just find an excuse to slip away?

Not very good, asking for leave on the first day is not in line with Luo Yansheng's behavior style.

What can be done then?

Or just business?Pretending not to know Song Jin?When the time comes, he will tell Song Jin in advance and let him not reveal his secrets.

From now on, I will be a small reporter during the day, responsible for digging out his news, and at night...

Depend on!stop!Forget it!The more you think about it, the more outrageous it is!

Luo Yansheng sat in his desk and opened the first page of the interview

The first question: "Hello, Mr. Song, is it convenient for you now?"

Luo Yansheng rolled his eyes, did Song Jin continue the interview because it was inconvenient?Who wrote the interview?

The second question: "I have a question about your boyfriend, is it convenient to disclose it?"

"???"

Seeing this, Luo Yansheng couldn't bear it anymore. He took the manuscript and walked up to the sleeping Xu Du, and knocked on the desk.

Xu Du wiped the pout on his lips, raised his head sleepily, "What, what? Are you off work?"

"No."

Luo Yansheng looked at the interview manuscript with a tangled face, and asked, "Master, who wrote this manuscript? How do I feel..."

"Don't you think it's great? It's so polite, it's a clean stream in the interview world, isn't it? This is written for teachers!"

Xu Du patted his chest and shouted loudly in the quiet office.

After hearing his words, Luo Yansheng silently swallowed back the words "there is a problem" in his throat.

"Yes, you are right."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yansheng returned to his work station with the interview draft with a blank expression on his face.

A young lady who was resting next to him slid a chair to come to him, and said in a low voice: "Xu Du is the prince of our company, you can just mean it, anyway, you can't find anything with his words, wait until you get started. Then apply to work under another old employee."

Luo Yansheng took a deep breath and thanked the young lady.

Although his speech skills were indeed a bit outrageous, it had to be said that Luo Yansheng's wish was fulfilled, since he was just asking nonsense anyway.

After four o'clock, Xu Du led Luo Yansheng to the downstairs of Song Jin's company.

Since the front desk in the hall already knew him, Luo Yansheng even found a mask to wear.

Xu Du handed Luo Yansheng a microphone, while he fiddled with the camera himself.

Seeing that it was almost time, Luo Yansheng lied about going to the toilet and found a corner to call Song Jin.

He made a few phone calls, but the other side was still unavailable. Luo Yansheng was in a state of anxiety, and when he was about to call Qin Mo, Xu Du called in.

"Did you fall into the toilet? Come back quickly, Song Jin is out!"

"Ah, good, I'll be right back!"

It seems that there was no signal in the elevator just now, and now there is no time, Luo Yansheng has no choice but to return to Xu Du's side first.

"Om..."

As soon as he arrived, Song Jin called. Luo Yansheng gritted his teeth, turned the phone to silent, and followed a group of people to the gate of the building under Xu Du's urging.

"Is it convenient for you, Mr. Song?"

"Is it convenient to tell me about your boyfriend?"

"Hello……"

More than a dozen reporters asked the same question one after another. Luo Yansheng came late and was squeezed into the periphery of the crowd, so Song Jin couldn't be seen at all.

Luo Yansheng heaved a sigh of relief, just as he was about to tell Xu Du to forget it, he felt a thrust on his back.

While pushing him into the crowd, Xu Du said to him, "Squeeze in! There must be something to gain today!"

"..."

Luo Yansheng only felt that he was rubbing against a group of people, and his mask was about to be torn off. He held the microphone in one hand and covered the mask on his face with the other, and Xu Du really squeezed him into the front few rows.

Song Jin lowered her head and held the phone, seemingly unaffected by the reporters around her. She dialed someone's phone and put it next to her ear, but the result didn't satisfy him.

Song Jin frowned, looking at the reporters around her, a trace of displeasure welled up in her eyes.

"H-Hello, Mr. Song..."

A muffled voice came from the crowd, it seemed to be deliberately lowered, and it sounded like a cold.

Song Jin suddenly stopped when she heard this voice, and frowned.

He put away his phone and looked up.

A slender arm held the microphone in the air, and looked towards its owner along the arm.

A young man lowered his head very low, wearing a disposable mask, but he wanted to pull the mask over his head, almost covering his eyes.

When Song Jin looked at it, the young man lowered his head lower, revealing only a hairy head.

Song Jin was stunned, "..."

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