"...Beauty, it's fate to meet. What is your mobile phone and WeChat ID number? Can I treat you to lunch at noon?"

"...I don't know how old the beauty is? Is there a betrothal?"

"...Beauty, I see that you have a very good bones and a very good face. After counting on your fingers, you should have a great fate with me..."

On the playground, Yang Lujie and two followers blocked Song Shiyue, making up all kinds of incredible excuses and kept making jokes, but they just didn't let her continue to move forward anyway.

Although Xiao Fu is a middle-aged man, there is only one person after all. With a delicate interview camera, he really can't let go of his hands and feet and fights with these equally tall boys.

Song Shiyue's clear big eyes were full of anger and helplessness, and she gritted her silver teeth and said, "What are you guys going to do? Auntie, I'm going to go for an interview. Can you please stop hindering me?"

"It's very simple. Hand over your WeChat ID code on your mobile phone. Our boss has a lot of feelings for you. Wouldn't you be disappointed?" A follower said with a smile.

Xiao Fu suppressed his temper and said, "It is illegal for several classmates to hinder the legitimate interviews of journalists. You are all freshmen, right? Now get out of here, we can ignore it. Otherwise, when we report it to the school, you must remember a note in your files!"

Yang Lujie said with a righteous look: "How can we hinder the reporter's interview? I just admire this beauty very much, so I just want to get her contact information. I think the beauty should not reject my humble request, right?"

Song Shiyue looked at the center of the playground anxiously. The predetermined interview target had already entered the crowd and disappeared. Although she only saw her back from a distance, her graceful figure and charming and beautiful body were enough to make people chase after her and check the truth at all costs.

"Okay, OK, this is my business card, you can take it!"

She took out an exquisite business card with a fragrant smell and stuffed it into Yang Lujie's hand, but she was secretly angry in her heart: "My aunt has no time to argue with you now. After the interview is over, you must make this guy look good!"

Yang Lujie still refused to give up after getting his business card and said with a smile: "Beauty, you can put the interview first! Let's discuss lunchtime? Where do you like to go? I think the Huayang Hotel in Puxin District is good. The Western food there tastes the best, and the imported high-end French red wine. You will definitely be very satisfied..."

"Are you finished?"

Song Shiyue was so angry that her pretty face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Which department are you from? Do you dare to report your name and student number? I have to... today..."

"Beauty, this is your wrong thing! I just admire your demeanor, so I came to show my love openly. Without any illegal means, how could you threaten this way? This is not like a lady's style!" Yang Lujie said sternly.

"You...you..." Song Shiyue pointed at him, so angry that she couldn't speak.

Even though this beautiful reporter has seen many top-notch people since his debut, it is rare to be so shameless.

If she hadn't considered that she could not beat these three boys, she would have the urge to stuff the microphone in her hand directly into the other person's mouth!

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, the gathering whistle suddenly rang.

Yang Lujie's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "It's gathered, let's talk about beauty next time, I will send you a message!"

As he said that, he led the two followers to run away quickly, and rushed out far away in a few breaths.

Song Shiyue couldn't catch up with her and was thinking about the interview in her heart. She had to curse her hatred at their backs, and then rushed to the center of the playground.

However, there are as many as twenty freshmen in the playground who are undergoing military training, standing in neat square formations. Moreover, the students' military training camouflage uniforms are of the same style. At first glance, they only see dark heads. It is really difficult to find the stunning beauty among thousands of freshmen with the same outfits.

"My aunt doesn't believe in evil today!" Song Shiyue became stubborn and searched carefully one class after another.

News reporter's motto: "If you are driven out of the gate, then you have to crawl back in through the window!"

Song Shiyue, who has been in the industry for several years and has experienced many major events, will not be scared by the difficulties she has now. If she doesn't find the mysterious beauty, she won't leave today.

At this moment, Zhao Xinglan had returned to the team, and the entire class continued to stand in the military posture and marching under the leadership of Instructor Niu.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the unwilling female reporter wandering back and forth between the many student formations, and she felt a little relieved.

The camouflage military uniforms received by the freshmen were not only the same, but also equipped with military caps. She stood in the team, her long black hair was squinted in the hat, and it looked not very different from the classmates around her.

Therefore, as long as the beautiful reporter doesn't find her, she shouldn't be able to find her.

Song Shiyue widened her eyes and looked over rows. Although she did find many beautiful beauties, the stunning school beauties she imagined never found.

This is also because she did not see Zhao Xinglan's positive appearance, otherwise it would have been easier to find.

After wandering around the huge playground twice, Song Shiyue was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and almost had the intention to give up.

"Has I been dazzled before? There was no such a top school beauty..." This thought came to her mind.

Then reason denied this speculation again. The three boys who suddenly appeared behind were obviously the goddess's flower protectors, otherwise they would not have come to stop them for no reason, and their vision was absolutely correct.

Song Shiyue slowly stopped, the microphone was turning quickly between her white slender fingers, frowned and thought about countermeasures. Xiao Fu put the camera on his shoulder to the ground, smiled bitterly and wiped his sweat, and there was no hope for this interview task.

When they stopped, Zhao Xinglan was a little nervous. Because the distance between the other party and her was only ten meters away, the probability of exposure had been greatly increased.

The only thing I am glad that there are two rows of girls standing in front of her as a cover, hoping that I can escape.

However, God seemed to not plan to let her go.

"Student Zhao Xinglan, come out!" Instructor Niu's voice sounded so desperately at this time.

“…”

At this moment, Zhao Xinglan felt that there were ten thousand grass mud horse beasts rumbled by in his heart. When did this instructor Niu who was killed by Thousand Swords call her bad? But he just picked it at this time? He still thought he was not in trouble enough, right?

She stood in the queue with a cold face and did not move. Now, she would definitely not be able to cover up when she went out.

"Student Zhao Xinglan, leave the list!"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Instructor Niu called again. At this time, Song Shiyue's eyes were already looking at this side.

"..." Zhao Xinglan has the urge to swear for the first time since her rebirth.

Ji Meng next to her poked her gently, reminding her that she should react and would be punished if she violated the instructor's orders.

She gritted her teeth and finally walked out of the queue. But the expression on Liyan looked pissy and indescribably cute and charming.

"You can show you a demonstration!" Instructor Niu stayed for several seconds before continuing.

Zhao Xinglan glared at him fiercely and said nothing.

At this moment, she didn't know how she looked when she was angry. Her lethality was so powerful that she had reached the point of killing regardless of gender.

Just as Song Shiyue's eyes swept over again, a beautiful figure ten meters away reflected in her dark pupils.

"I finally found you!" A happy smile appeared in Song Shiyue's eyes.

Xiao Fu also saw Zhao Xinglan. While shocking, he did not forget his responsibilities. He quickly carried the camera and turned it on, giving her a few close-up shots.

However, they did not just go there. After all, the interview can only be conducted when the freshmen are resting and cannot interfere with normal military training.
Chapter completed!