food idol

Chapter 290

I don't know how hard the other party's work is. When the reporter looked up to this side, he was still holding a piece of bread and was gnawing on it. He stared at the oncoming group of people for a while, and still had a big mouthful of bread in his mouth. The one who didn't swallow it down suddenly slapped his companion and ran over there, yelling inarticulately while running, "Wen Wen Wen, Wen Tang!"

To say that he ran quite fast, and the distance between the two groups of people was very close, so Wen Tang heard his words very clearly.

Originally, because of the recent events, both of them didn't have a good impression of Yuji, both of them covered their faces in black, and walked in all kinds of cool and handsome ways without saying a word along the way.

At this point, Wen Tang suddenly stopped, looked through the sunglasses at the reporter who had already poked the microphone in front of him, and after a while, he uttered a sentence that seemed to be emotional or sympathetic.

"Stuttering can also be a reporter?"

When Gu Su and the others heard this, they immediately laughed secretly, and after they were done, they took advantage of the confusion of the reporters and dragged them to the check-in area.

A few reporters who have come to their senses look at me and I look at you.

The reporter who had just been "diagnosed" as stuttering swallowed what was in his mouth twice, then drank hurriedly, gritted his teeth, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Wen Tang, some people say that you are married with a son, may I ask you?" Really?"

As soon as these words came out, the footsteps of the two of them really stopped, but their expressions were not very good.

Just as Wen Tang was about to speak, Gu Su squeezed her hand, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the reporter who just spoke with a half-smile, "Sorry, it was a bit windy just now, what did you say?"

The other party inexplicably felt a chill from the back of his head to his heels, and immediately felt weak.

And Gu Su was still staring at him, although there was a smile on his face, but there was not much warmth in his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Su chuckled, seemingly unintentionally swept the faces of everyone present, and said calmly, "Qihuang has been keen on litigation recently, especially the one about slander. If you are interested, you may as well go over there Mix it up."

Anyway, everyone in the circle knows that Young Master Gu has a bad temper, and there have been a lot of bad things recently, so these harsh words are not bad.

The reporter choked, his face flushed quickly, and he put down the microphone embarrassingly.

What to say, who said it, of course no one said it, it was just that he was overwhelmed by the temptation to grab the topic just now.

Gu Jun and An Ran on the other side came back after completing the check-in procedures, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but feel very happy.

You deserve it, whoever told you to seek death, the matter is almost over and you still cling to it.

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" A sound of slightly messy footsteps quickly approached here, and at the same time, there was a still immature female voice.

Everyone looked up, and saw a group of student-looking girls running towards this side, with a few young boys vaguely sandwiched between them, each of them was carrying Wen Tang and Gu Su in their hands and on their shoulders. aids.

The airport is huge, and running from one end to the other is indeed not an easy task. The girls stood still panting, glaring at the reporters.

The leader stepped forward, standing in front of Gu Su and Wen Tang like a guardian, his almond eyes widened, "Damn it, it's all written by you bad guys, be careful and we will sue you for defamation!"

"That's right!" More than a dozen girls suddenly became angry with the enemy, and their watery voices were one after another, and the reporters were suddenly overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)