Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 326: Kindred Spirits

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Chapter 326: Chapter 326: Kindred Spirits

Just like that, they were caught on camera...

If anything else goes wrong, will Brother Feng tear him apart?

Luckily, no one recognized them...

But, whatever you’re afraid of will happen.

"Yan Baby, long time no see."

Tong Yan followed the voice and saw Han Mubai, whom she hadn’t seen in a long time. Han Mubai had a roguish look, dressed impeccably, with a long dark blue woolen coat adding a touch of elegance. He stood tall and confident.

Tong Yan was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I have a telepathic connection with Yan Baby. I knew you were here, so I came over specially," Han Mubai slowly approached her.

Tong Yan chuckled twice.

Telepathic connection, my foot.

Two people make for a more obvious target than one.

Soon enough, some reporters spotted them and approached in unison.

Seeing the reporters’ bright and curious eyes, Tong Yan felt more desperate.

Don’t come over here!

Don’t leave the mayor out in the cold!

Can’t you see the mayor’s grim expression?

It’s all over; they’re going to stir up trouble!

Remember, you are political reporters, not gossip columnists.

Don’t look at us with those gossiping eyes!

They are innocent! They have no relation whatsoever!

Tong Yan laughed awkwardly, "I don’t know him. We just bumped into each other by chance."

Reporters: ...

Isn’t this what they call a self-incriminating statement?

They hadn’t even said anything yet, and she’s already admitted it?

#TheAdorablyNaiveLittleFatty#

Han Mubai nodded, "I just happened to bump into Yan Baby."

Reporters: ...

Still calling her Yan Baby, huh.

Seriously, are the two of you performing a duet here?

Do you take us for fools or what?

Hearing him call her that, Tong Yan felt murderous.

Darn it, he must be doing this on purpose!

"Miss Tong, what is your relationship with Mayor Han’s son, Mr. Han? Are you two together?" The reporter’s questions were aggressive.

What?!

This guy is the mayor’s son? So important?

You couldn’t tell...

No wonder Su Mingyue was always sticking to him, a well-connected second-generation official.

Tong Yan was so shocked that she momentarily forgot to answer the question.

In others’ eyes, this looked quite different.

Miss Tong looked at Mr. Han with such deep affection.

This must be a profound emotion.

Being young and reckless is truly great.

The reporter nodded, "Miss Tong and Mr. Han really have a good relationship, always so affectionate."

Tong Yan was frozen, what kind of nonsense is this!

So affectionate...

Affectionate...

Affectionate...

Affection...

...

Tong Yan hurriedly explained, "It’s not what you think, I have no relationship with him at all."

The reporter nodded knowingly with a look of understanding, saying coaxingly like talking to a child, "Alright, alright, you have no relationship with Mr. Han."

Tong Yan felt like crying but had no tears, feeling utterly blocked.

Are all reporters this sycophantic now?

Please, pay attention to your current affairs and politics!

She could only sigh.

If Brother Feng finds out...

Forget it, better not think about it.

The ending is too terrifying to imagine.

Meanwhile, this was a live broadcast, and Qiao Jing, who was hanging out in B City with a group of rich kids, saw it on TV. With kind intentions, he recorded the video and sent it to someone, with the note: Your little wife has been whisked away!

Just after filming a scene and resting, that certain someone saw the message, eyes turning icy cold, emanating a chill.

Fine.

Everyone around fell completely silent, walking gingerly, watching him get up and head out directly, his back exuding an icy intent.

That stance made him look like he was out for revenge.

Silently mourning for that person for a second.