Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1382 Isn't this paparazzi He Qianqian?
However, the two men didn't take An Ran's swearing at all seriously. They both showed their most handsome sides, surrounded An Ran, and let the reporters take pictures.

Nangong Mo came over with He Qianqian on his arm, and stood beside An Ran. It was like the entire crew of "First Love" had gathered.

A reporter came forward and asked: "Miss An Ran, are you confident that you will win the award at this Hundred Flowers Festival awards ceremony?"

An Ran smiled and replied: "Well, I don't have much hope. After all, I'm still a newcomer, and I still have a lot to learn and consolidate. Of course, if the judges give me an award, it will also give me affirmation."

Her words were ambiguous, but she blocked the reporter's mouth.

"Excuse me, Miss An Ran, some people say that you and Mr. Nangong Mo have a good personal relationship, are you a couple? What do you think of the 48-hour private meeting with him when you were in the Netherlands?"

again?Thanks to Nie Xiaoqian who did her homework in advance.

An Ran rolled her eyes in her heart, but still had a modest smile on her face: "About what happened during my stay in the Netherlands, the company under my name has issued a statement, and I don't think I need to explain it to everyone. gone."

At this time, Nangong Mo suddenly added from the side: "In fact, everyone has misunderstood. An Ran and I are indeed in a cooperative relationship. We are partners at work and offline friends. Moreover, An Ran is not my type. And I am not An Ran's favorite either. type."

As soon as these words came out, the whole venue immediately exploded.

Shengsheng suppressed the aura of Triumph and others who had just walked over from the other end of the red carpet.

Look at An Ran's side, surrounded by dozens of reporters, but there are only a few scattered reporters on their side, and they all have public relations in advance.

Triumph's face turned green with anger, and her eyes fell on the assistant with a murderous aura.

The assistant shrank his neck, saying how their small studio could be compared with Leng's enterprise.

"Then may I ask, which type does Nangong Best Actor like?" A reporter asked jokingly.

It caused the other reporters to laugh, but they all looked at Nangong Mo seriously.

An Ran turned her head and looked at Nangong Mo, wondering how he would answer.

Nangong Mo pulled past He Qianqian and said, "Here, it's this type."

He Qianqian was very embarrassed, her face turned red up to her ears.

Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized He Qianqian: "Here, isn't this the paparazzi He Qianqian? When did she become the assistant of Nangong Yingdi?"

He Qianqian's blushing face immediately turned pale again when he heard that person's words. He looked down at his toes, but couldn't say a word.

With a smile on the corner of Nangong Mo's mouth, he didn't care about that person's question, and said humorously: "It's just that you Yuji are too close, I have no choice but to develop her into my assistant, so as to save you from gossiping about my private life." , what information you want in the future, you can talk to her directly."

He Qianqian's hands were mixed together, and she turned red, but she didn't dare to lift her head. She always felt that countless pairs of eyes were poking her, as if they wanted to poke countless holes in her body.

Seeing that He Qianqian was embarrassed, An Ran couldn't bear to say: "Let's stop making fun of other assistants, let's talk about "First Love"! Shouldn't the current protagonist be our work?"

Hearing An Ran speak, all the attention was turned back to her in an instant, but the question was extremely tricky.

(End of this chapter)