After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 27 Signing Artists
At the gate of the selection venue, Gu Yan was ready, and arranged bodyguards in two rows in an orderly manner, blocking a group of reporters within a suitable range.

It is impossible not to accept interviews under such circumstances, but it must be ensured that it is within an appropriate range.

"Chih—" The black Bentley braked suddenly and stopped.

"It's Mr. Xie's car." The reporters wanted to rush up, but they were all stopped by bodyguards.

In just a few seconds, there were pictures and flashes around the car, clicking, clicking, and clicking.

Inside the car, Xie Qinghuan glanced at the situation outside the car, and said to Xie Xuan: "I'm going out, are you afraid?"

With so many people, fierce faces, taking pictures constantly, she was worried that Xie Xuan would not get used to it.

Xie Xuan said disdainfully: "It's all small scenes, I'm not afraid."

After making sure that he really didn't have a trace of fear, Xie Qinghuan took his hand and got out of the car.

Seeing this, Gu Yan stepped forward to take Xie Xuan from her hand, Xie Qinghuan smiled slightly at him, and led Xie Xuan up to him.

He froze for a second, then naturally withdrew his hand.

Xie Qinghuan also has her own considerations for letting Xie Xuan appear this time. After all, he has been with her all along and will always appear in front of the media. Why not take this opportunity to reveal his identity.

It won't be that troublesome then.

The reporters were very anxious and wanted to get first-hand information, but under the watchful eyes of so many bodyguards, they still didn't dare to mess around, so they could only watch Xie Qinghuan get off the car with Xie Xuan, silently typing a draft in their hearts, thinking about waiting How to interview.

The atmosphere is somewhat quiet.

When they saw the small figure beside Xie Qinghuan, the reporters were all boiling, with excitement and excitement on their faces.

It seems that the revelations on the Internet are almost inseparable.

The reporters were gearing up and eager to try, but they still didn't dare to be too presumptuous in the face of a woman like Xie Qinghuan.

She can block them with one word, so there's no need to make things difficult for her.

Xie Qinghuan took Xie Xuan's hand and walked on the red carpet without giving them a look. She didn't turn around until she reached the end of the red carpet. President Fan Jinxian said domineeringly:
"I know you have waited very hard, so if you have any questions, just ask."

"My time is limited, I can only answer a few questions from you."

Gu Yan spoke appropriately: "We have limited time to thank you. I hope all friends from the media will understand. We only answer a few questions, and each reporter is limited to one."

When the reporters heard that there was no place to live, although there was only one question, it was enough for them to deal with business. They swarmed up, not getting too close, and kept within a reasonable range.

Fortunately, they just slammed rows of microphones in front of Xie Qinghuan, and didn't pay special attention to Xie Xuan.In addition to taking a few photos.

"Mr. Xie, if you brought this little boy here, are you admitting that you had a child out of wedlock?" a female reporter asked.

Xie Qinghuan slightly raised her eyelids to look at her, and said unhurriedly: "According to what you said, if you are interviewing me now, is there some kind of ulterior relationship between me and you?"

"I..." The female reporter choked and was speechless.

Gu Yan, who was tense at the side, couldn't help curling the corners of her lips when she saw her flirtatiously.

It seems that there is no need to worry about her, she is handling it very well.

"Next." Gu Yan smiled formulaically, looked at the other reporters and spoke.

"Mr. Xie, what's your explanation for this morning's hot search? Did you really have a child out of wedlock as the rumors say?" Another male reporter asked.

"About this question, I will only answer it once, but so far, there is no man in this world that I can fancy."

Xie Qinghuan looked at him sharply, and responded domineeringly.

The implication is that if you want to have a child out of wedlock, you must have a partner. There is no man in this world that she can fall in love with.

"Hiss..." There was a sigh of success in the crowd, they were shocked and frightened by her answer.

Gu Yan, who was still curled up at the corner of his mouth, smiled a little stiffly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

She doesn't like anyone.

Is he still rejoicing that no man can walk into her heart now, or is he still laughing at his lack of place in her heart.

Gu Yan teased and tugged at her stiff cheeks, she was a little dazed, and didn't even notice Xie Qinghuan's eyes when she looked over.

"One last question." Seeing that Gu Yan hadn't spoken for a long time, Xie Qinghuan shouted directly.

The scene was extremely quiet, and the reporters all wanted to raise their microphones, but they were all hesitant because of Xie Qinghuan's aura.

The last soft and cute female reporter gritted her teeth and raised the microphone tremblingly. She was also frightened by Xie Qinghuan's arrogant aura.

"Mr. Xie, is it convenient to disclose your relationship with the child beside you?"

After the "painful" lessons learned by the first two reporters, she dared not ask any more questions about having children out of wedlock.

Xie Qinghuan heard the words, and glanced at the reporter card on her chest, "A reporter from Orange Light?"

"Yes... yes." The little reporter answered with a trembling voice.

She was a little terrified by the look in her eyes.

"Orange light is quite discerning." She smiled faintly.

Immediately after thinking about it, he glanced at the quiet Xie Xuan beside him, and was about to speak: "He and I..."

"I'm an artist signed by Huanhuan."

Before the words were spoken, they were interrupted by Grandma Xie Xuan's voice, and Naimeng Naimeng's voice was transmitted to the ears of many reporters through the microphone.

Without a trace of panic, he looked at the reporters with a calm expression.

All the reporters were surprised.

Gu Yan also looked surprised, isn't he a younger brother, why did he become an artist again?
Also surprised was Xie Qinghuan, a crack appeared on her face for the first time.

She frowned and looked at Xie Xuan in the same surprise.

What nonsense is this little guy talking about?When did she sign him? Did she directly admit that the relationship between the two of them was not good? Why did she make such a fuss?

As if seeing her doubts, Xie Xuan took her little hand and scratched in her palm, signaling her to feel relieved.

Then he hooked his hand to the soft and cute little reporter, and said, "Come here, I can't reach it."

The boy was wearing a small suit, with a cold face, looking cool, coupled with his grandma's voice, the cool was a little cute, a little attractive.

The little reporter was so cute by him, she quickly moved the microphone over, thinking about her height, she squatted down intimately again, and met Xie Xuan's eyes.

Xie Xuan supported the microphone, blinked his curly eyelashes, and said slowly: "I'm not Huanhuan's child, I'm just an artist she just signed."

"The photo on the Internet is when she first signed with me."

He articulated clearly and said slowly: "Huanhuan is very good to me, because I am still the youngest artist she signed, so she often takes me by her side to teach, and I am very grateful to her."

"Stop making malicious speculations about Huanhuan, she is terrifying when she is fierce."

After speaking, everyone blinked mischievously.

The reporters were so cute by him.

But a reporter looked at him with complicated eyes, and said sharply: "Why did you become an artist at such a young age, did you receive coercion from someone?"

He didn't say who the "certain people" were, but he looked at Xie Qinghuan with something in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows who he is talking about.

"Tch—" Xie Qinghuan sneered.

Xie Xuan looked at him coldly, and pointed out directly, "Is it because you didn't learn Mandarin well that your comprehension ability is so poor?!"

"Huanhuan treats me so well, how could I be coerced, you talk so much nonsense!!"

The male reporter's face was blackened by him, and he was very angry, but facing an innocent child, he couldn't express his anger, so he could only suffocate and blushed.

After the interview, Gu Yan took a special look at the tag of the last male reporter, "Starlight News."

He put his hands in his pockets, his breath was restrained but inexplicably not to be underestimated, he glanced at him lightly, "From today on, our Mrs. Xie will no longer accept Xingguang's interviews."

The male reporter from Xingguang suddenly turned ashen and dejected.

(End of this chapter)