Yan Qingsi stopped and turned to look at the reporter who asked the question. He was a bespectacled man. He looked so ordinary he seemed like any other person on the street, but the question he asked was sharp and direct.
“Other actors, they have to play as extras for ten years before they get a role. You, however, Ms Yan, just returned from overseas and you’ve got all these opportunities. It’s irregular, no?”
He stared at Yan Qingsi, as though he were saying, ‘Just own up, you’re relying on sexual favors to get all this.’
Yue Tingfeng glared at him coldly. Media journalists were at times extremely unlikeable. Public opinion was the most effective weapon at harming people.
If he were to dare to assault a journalist here, tomorrow there would be thousands of anonymous people attacking Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi smiled, “What does my abundance of resources got to do with you? If it has bedazzled you till you’re blinded, then just stay blind.”
“If sleeping with my boyfriend, spending his money, can be called relying on a rich person, then yes, I admit it all.”
There was an audible sigh from the crowd– Yan Qingsi had just admitted to having a boyfriend, and from the looks of it, he had a lot to give.
Yue Tingfeng squeezed Yan Qingsi’s hand tightly. Hearing her say it herself, why did it make him feel so happy?
If he were not wearing a hat, sunglasses and face mask, it would be perfect.
What was he to do? He really wanted to kiss her.
The journalist, who was waiting to see Yan Qingsi forget herself, now wore a shocked look on his face. “Ms Yan, you admit that you’re dating?”
“Of course I’m dating. I’ve been dating ever since I returned to the country, everyone can date, so why not me? Not only have I been in a relationship, but it’s also only ever been with one person, and I’ve never changed.”
Yue Tingfeng’s heart was about to burst, he really wanted to kiss her, what was he to do?
“But online there have been rumors that you’ve been a mistress, stealing away other people’s boyfriends– what do you have to say to that?”
Yan Qingsi glanced over the reporters. “The rumors online also says that I’m a fox spirit, why don’t you splash the blood of a black dog on me and see if I transform? My boyfriend found me those opportunities, and spent money for me to invest, is that wrong? He’s my man, is he not supposed to do something for me? In a normal relationship, the man has to buy the woman bags and clothes, but when it’s me, that’s not okay?”
The moment Yan Qingsi opened her mouth, all the journalists had nothing to say. The female journalists started to think that Yan Qingsi had a point.
In a relationship, to let your boyfriend buy you things, isn’t that normal?
That male reporter was not about to let Yan Qingsi off the hook that easily, and asked again, “Ms Yan you said you have a boyfriend, then please, where is your boyfriend? Or is he just a fiction you created to pull the wool over our eyes?”
This question was undeniably disgusting, but Yan Qingsi just chuckled. “You must be blind, if he wasn’t my boyfriend would he be holding me this tightly?”
Everyone around them was stunned, and only then looked at Yue Tingfeng. He was tall, and was disguised extensively, but… he had a good figure and very beautiful hands.
More importantly, the watch on his wrist. That watch… God d*mn, he was wearing a villa in Tian Hai City on his wrist, and that wrinkled shirt, leather shoes… d*mn, he was rich.
The crowd’s cameras were now pointed at Yue Tingfeng, shutters clicking incessantly.
Yue Tingfeng felt as though he might be floating in the air even though his face was obscured. However, for his existence to be acknowledged by the public, this feeling was wonderful. He wanted to kiss her more then.
Yan Qingsi looked up at Yue Tingfeng, tiptoed, and kissed him through the face mask.
This was her boyfriend, in all these years, her one and only man.