Chapter 365 Mr. Gu Slapped His Face

She didn't click in to read the news content.

Aunt Zhou was still standing at the door, anxiously waiting for Lin Yiqian to make a decision.

Lin Yiqian closed the web page, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and said to Aunt Zhou, "Please come in and sit down, I'll change my clothes and come down."

Aunt Zhou wondered if she heard it wrong, "Do you mean to let those reporters in?"

Lin Yiqian nodded affirmatively, "Yes."

She didn't speak any more, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

He took off his pajamas, changed into a bright red dress, put on a light makeup as quickly as possible, and went downstairs.

More than a dozen reporters were sitting on the sofa in the living room with their cameras in hand, looking at the second floor like the stars and the moon.

Lin Yiqian finally appeared, they got up and swarmed forward.

The camera lens is facing her, constantly flickering.

She stopped on the fourth stairway up, holding one hand on the handrail and the other on her hips.

I made a random pose, faced the camera generously, and smiled slightly with curved lips.

In the reporter's camera, except for her, all the objects lost their color, and they even forgot why they came today.

It is even more powerful and eye-catching than the usual shooting of first-line stars.

After holding one position for a while, Lin Yiqian raised her hands on her hips and brushed off her long loose hair.

In the sleeveless V-neck dress, the long hair that was originally hidden on the chest was pushed aside, revealing a perfect collarbone and flawless white skin.

The photographer who was carrying the camera felt sore in his hands.

You don't want to miss a single moment.

After brushing her hair, Lin Yiqian folded her arms around her chest and said softly, "I wonder what the media friends have come to my house for today?"

very polite.

The reporters then remembered why they came.

Only then did I remember being surprised, surprised by Lin Yiqian's attitude towards them, not only accepting their interviews, but also inviting them in to sit.

They have been in this industry for so long, and this is the first time they have met such a friendly person.

As the saying goes, don't slap the smiling face, Lin Yiqian's attitude made them more restrained in asking questions, sorry for being so sharp.

"Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu said that you are the master at home. Is this true?"

One of the young female reporters asked Lin Yiqian politely.

This question was also what the other reporters wanted to ask, and everyone quietly waited for Lin Yiqian to answer.

It's not like being surrounded at the airport or on the road, and asking questions.

It's like an interview.

Lin Yiqian smiled and shook her head, "No, in fact, when he bought a house for me, he had to use labor to repay it, and everything I bought, including my clothes and jewelry, was bought with my own money. "

When the reporter heard this, everyone felt incredible.

"It's unlikely, right? How could President Gu be so stingy?"

Hundreds of billions of CEOs are reluctant to buy clothes and jewelry for his wife?

Lin Yiqian shrugged and said with a helpless smile, "That's the truth. Everyone in my family knows that I drive a second-hand Mercedes-Benz that costs 500,000 yuan."

Someone broke the news on the Internet about her driving a 500,000 Mercedes-Benz, but she was somehow suppressed.

No one spreads it anymore, but these reporters who have been in the gossip heap all day must have heard the wind.

"God, is it true that Mr. Gu said that he and Mrs. Gu live in harmony?"

Some reporters questioned the harmonious life that Gu Nianshen said at the awards ceremony.