Sir, How About A Marriage

Ye Xin

At the airport.

Ye Xin, who was wearing sunglasses, walked out with her manager, Yang Li, as several assistants

carrying her luggage carefully followed them. At this moment, she was emanating an icy aura.

When Yang Li saw the reporters and fans waiting for Ye Xin, he whispered, "Don't put on such a sour

expression. Smile sweetly! It's not a big deal that you didn't win. It just means you still have room for

improvement."

"I didn't even get nominated! Do you think my fans are fools?" Ye Xin coldly retorted.

Yang Li took a deep breath before he said, "You can say you went there to observe and gain

experience, and that it was just a baseless rumor that you were nominated. Tell them you still have a lot

to learn. Don't be nervous. You must look cheerful, positive, and magnanimous. You can try to look

slightly sad as well so your fans will sympathize with you."

Ye Xin ignored Yang Li and said to one of the assistants at the back, "Find out the person who spread

the rumors immediately!"

"Yes!" the assistant hurriedly replied.

Yang Li sighed. It was truly difficult to work with Ye Xin.

After exiting the gate, Ye Xin immediately put on a dazzling smile. She had prepared her speech so she

was confident she would be able to present a gentle and humble image to the masses. However, she

felt as though she was going to have a mental breakdown when she heard the first few questions from

one of the reporters.

"Ms. Ye, do you know President Mu Chen is married? Did you use him for publicity and to get better

resources?"

The reporters shoved their microphones in her face. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Ye Xin who had taken a deep breath, preparing herself to give the reporters an eloquent answer, was

shocked when she heard these questions. What? Mu Chen is married? What the hell?'

Ye Xin turned around to look at her assistant immediately.

The assistant hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to brush the dust off the luggage in his hands,

avoiding her gaze.

At this moment, a reporter showed his mobile phone to Ye Xin.

A very clear picture of a man and a woman walking toward a Rolls-Royce Phantom on the screen of

the mobile phone.

Ye Xin recognized Mu Chen immediately. He was as handsome as ever. When she saw him resting his

arm affectionately on the woman's shoulders, her eyes widened as she instinctively raised her hand

and threw the phone away in rage.

A commotion broke out immediately.

Clearly, Ye Xin was furious!

Yang Li could not help but sigh. She's done for.'

Ye Xin's face turned pale.

Seeing her anger, a reporter seized the opportunity and asked, "Ms. Ye, what's your relationship with

Mr. Mu?"

Meanwhile, the reporter, whose phone was thrown away by Ye Xin, finally found his phone. He was

almost trampled by the crowd while he searched for his phone. At this moment, his back was drenched

in cold sweat. Undeterred, he held his mobile phone up again and asked, "Ms. Ye, are you angry? Are

you Mr. Mu's lover? Did Mr. Mu cheat on you when you were abroad?"

"Ms. Ye, didn't you deny your relationship with Mr. Mu previously? Were you lying at that time?"

"Ms. Ye, what's your relationship with Mr. Mu?"

Ye Xin bit the inside of her lips so hard that she could taste the faint metallic scent of blood.

Upon seeing the commotion, Yang Li quickly instructed the assistants and bodyguards to separate Ye

Xin from the reporters. Then, he quickly said to the reporter to do damage control, "Sorry, sorry. Xin's

hand slipped earlier. We'll compensate you and buy you a new phone. Thank you for supporting Xin!"

At this moment, the fans who were present began to chant loudly.

"Xin! Xin!"

"Xin! Xin!"

"Xin, we love you!"

"Xin, we support you!"

"Xin, we will definitely help you find the mistress and avenge you!"

"Xin, don't be afraid. We will always support you!"

Under Yang Li's protection, Ye Xin walked out of the airport without saying another word. As soon as

she entered the car, she removed her sunglasses and shouted at the assistant, "Give me the phone!"

The assistant hurriedly handed her the phone and looked at Yang Li, silently pleading for help.

Yang Li reached out and quickly snatched the phone away from Ye Xin. "Don't look at it. It has nothing

to do with you anyway!"