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A photographer with a long camera was blocking the front of the door. He looked at his watch, and the hour hand was pointing to 11 o'clock.

At this time, behind him was crowded with all kinds of long and short video cameras, microphones and other interview equipment.

Hundreds of reporters from major media outlets across the country crammed into this narrow corridor, and the air became thin.

However, every reporter was trying to squeeze forward, for fear of missing He Yifan's most exciting moment.

"I heard that our Mr. He is known as the eight-time man in one night. I don't think Mr. He is finished yet? Haha--"

It was a female reporter who spoke, and she couldn't help giggling after she said this, because He Yifan is the perfect man model in their women's hearts.

"Ha ha--"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Reporter Wang, do you want to go in and try?"

Another reporter made fun of the female reporter.

"Hmph," the female reporter gave him a blank look, "Is my mother such a casual person?"

"Yes, Reporter Wang, you are not a casual person, but you are not a person if you are casual!"

"Ha ha--"

"Ha ha--"

The reporters burst into laughter again. They were stuck here last night, almost staying up all night.

Now that I was made such a fuss, my tiredness began to evacuate a lot.

Reporter Liu, the chief reporter from Zhongtian Satellite TV, said, "Have you checked Weibo yet? Entertainment Weekly said that He Yifan and his fiancée will show up here today, and that his fiancée is a young lady from a famous family -- "

"Needless to say, that Weibo has long been on the top of the hot list. Now people all over the country are paying attention to this matter."

"Yeah, yeah, Entertainment Weekly said, if the news is false, all the staff will be pissed."

"So, the most important thing now is who is He Yifan's fiancée?" Reporter Liu ended up babbling, pretending to be profound: "However, do you know who He Yifan's fiancée will be--"

"Who?"

"Reporter Liu, don't lose our appetite."

"Yes."

Reporter Liu's words immediately attracted all the attention of everyone present.

After a while, after everyone's appetite had been whetted, Reporter Liu said triumphantly, "Actually, I guess it should be the eldest lady of the Li family, Li Yuna."

"No, are you sure?"

The other reporters were a bit skeptical. It was said that Li Yuna and He Yifan were childhood sweethearts, but after all these years, they didn't see that He Yifan had anything special to her.

Reporter Liu didn't give a clear answer, but just threw a heavyweight bomb: "Believe it or not, you just have to look at the people who will come out later!"

Immediately, all reporters raised their vigilance, and must capture the best photos later.

--

A splitting headache and numbness all over the body.

This was Shen Qian's first feeling when she woke up.

"Where is this?"

She struggled to sit up, but fell down again.

By the way, she entered He Yifan's room last night, and then--

Slowly, the scenes of last night were played in her mind one by one like a movie film, but she couldn't remember it until she was pressed on the bed by He Yifan.

She spent almost the whole of last night in a faint.

At this time, the glass door of the next bathroom opened with a "swipe", and He Yifan came out wiping his wet hair and wearing a bath towel.

The perfect figure loomed with the footsteps, Shen Qianqing shyly buried her head in the pillow and continued to pretend to sleep.

"A person who pretends to be asleep can never wake up, so you'd better get up by yourself."