Everything Huo Han did moved Jiang Fanxing.

She thought, she should be strong.

Weak, sensitive.

That's not Jiang Fanxing!

So when she participated in the official recording of the New Year's Spring Festival Gala, she didn't give the slightest face in the face of the reporter's ill intentions.

"Oh? What do you want to say? Why do I think you're implying that I have an unsavory relationship with Duan Mobai? ”

Faced with Jiang Fanxing's choking, the reporter was stunned for a moment.

The face was very bad, "If there is a bad relationship, you have to respond in person." ”

"I responded, do you believe it?"

“…… Of course. ”

"Of course? Hehe, now some people are really talking nonsense with their eyes open. Didn't respond enough? If you believe, will you come to me again? ”

Journalist, "......"

"My acquaintance with Duan Mobai is what I said before, when I was a child and I met my mother when I went to an orphanage. As for him...... Whether he was an orphan there, or if he was from a famous Duan family, I don't know. Why don't you ask him personally? The corners of Jiang Fanxing's mouth were raised, and his bewitching face was even more dazzling under the crystal lamp, and he was soul-stunning.

However, the smile in her eyes was cold.

Like a sharp knife.

It's like putting on a mask that is hard and indestructible.

Invulnerability.

"How could he tell us?"

"So...... Do you think I'm soft and deceitful? Jiang Fanxing picked the corner of his eyes, "I understand, you guys are picking soft persimmons." ”

Journalist, "......"

"It's a pity, I, Jiang Fanxing, am not the soft persimmon in your eyes!" Jiang Fanxing's face turned cold, and his eyes were sharp, "If you don't dare to offend Duan Mobai, you will come to bully me......"

The reporters who were debunked had a bad face.

"You think Duan Mobai's fans are very strong, so you don't dare to do anything to him." Jiang Fanxing continued to expose the reporter.

If it were someone else, he would naturally not dare to talk to reporters like this.

After all, in this circle, artists and journalists complement each other.

Offending each other is equivalent to cutting off your job.

But Jiang Fanxing couldn't bear it anymore.

"You want to know more about Duan Mobai, you want to see other people's characters collapse, and you want to get first-hand information. But I didn't dare to go to the person concerned, so I had to come to my side and knock on the side. ”

The faces of the reporters were colorful, and they were as embarrassed as they were.

"But there's one thing you seem to have forgotten."

“…… What the? ”

"My master!"

Journalist, "......"

Jiang Fanxing smiled, "You don't dare to offend Duan Mobai, but you came to offend me, who has a gold master, I think...... You are so stupid! ”

"Jiang Fanxing, does your boyfriend know about the fact that you have a gold master?"

"Oops, I said the wrong thing" Jiang Fanxing suddenly looked panicked and held his red lips.

The reporter thought she was leaking, afraid that her boyfriend would be angry when he found out, so she was secretly happy.

I didn't want to, but I heard Jiang Fanxing say again, "My boyfriend hates me the most when I say that he is my gold master!" Don't spread this word. If my boyfriend knew and I said he was my financier, he would be upset. ”

Journalist, "......"

"My boyfriend is good at everything, but he doesn't have a good temper. It's hard to coax. Jiang Fanxing looked embarrassed, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were pampered that others couldn't ignore.

The corner of the reporter's mouth twitched, Jiang Fanxing's mouth ......

They shouldn't ask!

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

"What are you all looking at me like this? I can't tell you who my boyfriend is, or I'm afraid you'll be scared. ”

The reporter didn't give up, "How about getting up with Dou Xiaogongzi?" ”

"Don't dig a hole for me, my boyfriend and Dou Xiaogongzi you can't afford to offend." After finishing speaking, Jiang Fanxing turned around and entered the dressing room.