Chapter 1980 Earth-shaking news

When Qiao Zhiqin returned to the apartment, she thought about it and always felt that the scene of her hugging Yan Chenyu would be a thunder, which was detonated at some point.

So she called Della.

She has a different identity now. After telling Della, she can prepare for public relations in advance.

Don't catch the company off guard.

"Sister Della, I might have been photographed when I went to the supermarket today."

"Just go to a supermarket, I'll be photographed when I'm photographed. It's not earth-shaking news." Della looked indifferent.

As a celebrity, it is normal to be followed by paparazzi.

As long as you don’t over-stalk and take pictures, it’s okay to take pictures.

In the entertainment industry, as long as there is a profession like paparazzi, you can't avoid it.

What's more, she is the little girl who is now in the rising period.

"If I say that Yan Chenyu and I were photographed together, is it considered earth-shaking news?"

Della seemed to be mentally prepared, "As long as there is no intimate action, it won't count."

Of course, if there is a man who is very talkative, he still needs to guide his remarks on the Internet.

Otherwise, Yan Chenyu's fans would be able to tear Qiao Zhiqin directly.

Qiao Zhiqin poked the floor with her feet and asked guiltily:

"Where are you hugging each other?"

"Isn't it just a hug... hug each other!" Della's last voice suddenly rose several degrees.

Is this progress too fast?

Didn’t she let her know that Yan Chenyu lives opposite her yesterday?

Why did they go to the supermarket together today and hug each other?

This speed is comparable to a rocket launch!

Qiao Zhiqin took the phone a little farther away, and Della's voice fell and then put it back on her ears. She felt that her ears were a little hot.

"Well, I guess I've been photographed, so you can see if I can suppress it. If it really doesn't work, prepare a public relations plan."

Della asked with great interest:

"Does Director Yan have a plan? Don't you plan to make it public?"

Isn’t pressing the news just a matter of minutes?

Yan Chenyu can solve this problem in just one phone call.

Does his solution mean he has other ideas?

When she heard her mention Yan Chenyu, Qiao Zhiqin immediately turned a stern face and said angrily:

"What are you making public? I have nothing to do with him."

"Oh~" Della sang for a few seconds and immediately understood, "Then do you want to draw a clear line with Yan Chenyu?"

Qiao Zhiqin said, "Sister Della, aren't you most afraid of me and him coming to the news? Why did the reaction this time be so strange?"

When she heard her mention Yan Chenyu, her first reaction was not why he was in Yuncheng.

She reasonably suspected that she had known that Yan Chenyu had lived opposite her.

"Is there any? Hahaha..." Della laughed guiltily and changed the topic, "Then I will ask the Public Relations Department to prepare a public relations plan now. Once news of a relationship breaks out, the company will immediately issue a statement to deny it."

Qiao Zhiqin tried to ignore the strange emotion in her heart and responded.

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Zhiqin calculated the time, thinking that Yan Chenyu should be home soon.

So he sat on the sofa and played with his phone to pass the time, waiting to get her things.

Who knew that this wait would take an hour.

It was almost noon, and Yan Chenyu was not coming back. Qiao Zhiqin couldn't help but frown.

If you haven't come back for so long, nothing can happen.

After thinking about it, Qiao Zhiqin released Yan Chenyu's mobile phone number from the blacklist and called him.

Before I could wait for too long, the phone was answered.

"Have you released my number?"

Why did she think he was waiting for her to call?

Without answering the conversation, Qiao Zhiqin asked back:

"Where are you?"

"Home."

Yan Chenyu said calmly, but it aroused the girl's anger.

She knew he was waiting for her phone call on purpose!

Qiao Zhiqin gritted her teeth secretly.

"Then why don't you call me and ask me to pick up something?"

As if she could hear the meaning of gritting her teeth in her words, Yan Chenyu tweaked the corner of her lips.

"I can make it through for you?"

Qiao Zhiqin was choked and her back teeth became even more harsh.

"You can ring the doorbell."

"Forgot."

The man said the wind was calm, but Qiao Zhiqin hung up the phone angrily.

"In my opinion, it wasn't forgot, it was intentional!"

She cursed inwardly and rushed out of the door angrily.

Yan Chenyu heard the sound of opening the door and opened it, and saw Qiao Zhiqin walking towards him like a pufferfish.

Cute people want to poke her on the cheek.

With his fingertips slightly moved, Yan Chenyu restrained his impulse, moved open the door, and signaled her to come in and sit.

Qiao Zhiqin pretended not to understand his intentions and stood at the door and asked:

"Where is my stuff?"

Yan Chenyu leaned against the shoe cabinet with his hands wrapped around his chest and tilted his head.

“In the living room.”

"Please help me get it out."

"If you want it, go in and get it yourself."

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips and did not move. Yan Chenyu chuckled and teased:

"Why, I'm afraid I won't let you leave? I'm not that perverted yet, so I'm playing a trick of imprisonment."

"It seems like you haven't played it before."

Qiao Zhiqin muttered in a low voice and walked in.

I didn't see the man's deeper eyes.

I just kept her in a villa before, so it was not considered imprisonment.

This girl probably doesn't know what the real imprisonment is.

I don't know what it would be like for a man to be crazy.

Qiao Zhiqin walked into the living room and saw that the things she bought were placed on the coffee table. She didn't think much about it and wanted to leave.

"Give me the bill and I'll transfer the money to you."

Yan Chenyu had no choice but to lose his eyebrows and his expression was depressed.

"Qinqin, do you really want to be so clear with me?"

Qiao Zhiqin was inexplicably reluctant to meet his eyes and looked away cruelly.

“I want it.”

A slight sigh came from his ears, Qiao Zhiqin's finger curled up slightly, and then the man gently spit out two words.

"one hundred."

Qiao Zhiqin lowered her eyes and glanced at the big bag of things. How could it be worth only one hundred yuan?
To be continued...