Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 166 Father Yin: I Can't Keep Up With The Times
All the star-chasing girls nowadays are... wild?
Is this the right word?
Father Yin's heart is a little square now.

There was a faint smile on his lips, he nodded slightly to the girls, and said in a warm voice, "Hello."

After a pause, Father Yin emphasized repeatedly: "You...you should call me uncle."

The man's tone is gentle.

The faces of the girls turned red instantly.

Some stammered in response: "Okay, okay, male god."

"I...we got it!"

The girls clenched their brows into fists and screamed like a groundhog: Yay!How can you be so flirtatious!
Especially when I speak in a low voice, I really want to rush up...record it! !

As a lullaby, accompany me to sleep every day!
Father Yin doesn't understand at all, the weird brain circuit of the girl now.

Until—the girl took out her cell phone.

Looking at Yin Qingxuan expectantly, he cautiously said in a tone that was afraid of scaring Yin Qingxuan: "Brother Qing, can you say another word?"

Father Yin...? !

His temples twitched twice, and he was suddenly very tired: "Call me uncle."

The man's gentle voice deepened, compared to the gentleness just now, it was three points more hoarse, which made people blush and heart tremble.

The girl who was so excited that her hands were trembling tightly clenched her phone: It's been recorded! ! !

The satisfied fans stood obediently in a row: "Okay Brother Qing, no problem, Brother Qing!"

"Brother Qing, we all agree with what you say!"

Yin Qingxuan...what's the matter with the sudden urge to flip the table? !
Father Yin decided to give up treating them, and walked out of the encirclement on his own.

Standing in front of the group of reporters, he said politely, "Several, I wasted some time just now. Do you have any questions you want to ask me? You can choose a few representative ones, and I will answer them briefly."

The reporters finally came to their senses.

A male reporter handed over the microphone and said quickly, "Mr. Yin, how confident are you in suing this time? Did you put the evidence that was circulated on the Internet a few days ago?"

Yin Qingxuan looked indifferent: "I believe that the court will make the most fair judgment, and will not let the innocent person bear the infamy that does not belong to him inexplicably."

The man looked cold, and said softly: "Today, I'm here to say something. Seven years ago, I didn't say something. I really don't bother to steal Su Mufeng's music manuscript."

His voice was very calm, and his tone was very flat, but inexplicably contained the arrogance and indifference of looking down on the world.

The reporters felt inexplicably that the other party was not only ignorant of Gao Guao, he only had a sense of taking it for granted when he said this.

The male reporter wanted to ask something, but was pushed aside by the female reporter next to him.

"After this incident, will you debut again? As far as I know, there have been many programs that have invited you to attend events?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Yin Qingxuan briefly answered a few questions from them, and said, "It's almost time, do you have any questions? The last one."

The reporters were chattering, and all kinds of voices overlapped together.

The noisy people couldn't hear clearly at all, and there was a female voice in the middle, which was obviously yelling, directly overwhelming all other voices.

"Mr. Yin, how have you taken care of it these years?!"

He's obviously more handsome than the little fresh meat in the entertainment industry now, what the fuck!
Yin Qingxuan... I, have I been isolated from the world for too long?

Can't figure out how people are doing now?

(End of this chapter)