Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

The reporter beside him heard this and kept asking.

Su Yuan immediately put on a look that said she was being looked down upon and was unconvinced, with an expression that said, “You’re looking down on me.” After that, she unhurriedly recalled all the reporters present. Other than a few faces that she had never seen before, she not only mentioned the media company they were from, but also the position they were standing at and their clothes.

In an instant, the scene was silent. The strange turn of events had completely exceeded Bai Yurou’s expectations. Seeing the media’s gazes on Su Yuan change from their initial judgmental looks to adoration and praise, Bai Yurou was so angry she could vomit blood. She dug her nails into her palm and barely managed to control her expression. “Everyone, big sister…”

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Bai Yurou had wanted to say that Su Yuan’s memory had been good since she was young and ask the reporters to change the topic back to their family background, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by Qu Lin.

“Everyone, you must have been shocked by our little Su Yuan. You didn’t do your homework before coming to film, right? Little Su Yuan is the top science scorer in City A this year!” Qu Lin also understood some of Su Yuan’s tactics when dealing with the media. If the media wanted to dig for news, then she would provide them with material.

As expected, the media was very interested in what she had exposed, and they started to ask Su Yuan all kinds of questions.

This time, Bai Yurou, who had originally been the center of attention, was suddenly abandoned by the media. The cameras and flashes excluded her, completely ignoring her existence.

“Hahaha!” Qu Lin was finally happy for once. She deliberately turned back to look at Bai Yurou’s face, which was turning black from anger, and felt great!

“Bah! You bad thing, you deserve it for trying to harm my Little Yuan!”

When the media was almost done with their questions, Fu Wen walked towards Su Yuan. “Miss, we should enter.”

Su Yuan glanced at Qu Lin, and she instantly understood what Su Yuan meant. The two men waved to the media at the same time. “I’m sorry, everyone. The first recording is about to begin. We’ll be entering the venue to prepare. Thank you for coming.” After that, the two men bowed to the media in unison, then got up and walked to the red carpet.

“Su Yuan, you haven’t answered my question. What is your relationship with the Bai family?” A reporter suddenly thought of this question and asked, not giving up.

Su Yuan stopped in her tracks and turned around with a smile. “You can come and ask me after I become the champion!”

At the same time, the shutter sounds around them overlapped, and Su Yuan’s smile was forever captured in the camera. It was this smile that no one could surpass, even after Su Yuan got married, had a child, and retired from the entertainment industry. This smile was jokingly called by the people in the circle, the smile that could topple City A. Of course, this was a story for later.

After the two of them left the circle of reporters, Qu Lin was not as easy to talk to as Su Yuan. She pulled Su Yuan into the TV station quickly, not even leaving Bai Yurou a view of her back. Bai Yurou was so angry that she lost control of her expression on the spot.

“Yurou, let’s go in quickly. We don’t want to be late.” Li Feifei was like a shadow, following Bai Yurou around without a sense of presence. She would even be scolded from time to time.

Bai Yurou replied, “You useless piece of trash, aren’t you always good at talking? Why didn’t you speak up for me just now? You’re really useless!”

Li Feifei bit her lips and did not refute.

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“Waa! Little Yuan, this studio is really big!” After Qu Lin and Su Yuan signed the papers, the staff brought the two of them to the lounge.

The door of the lounge faced a super large mirror, and on the other side of the mirror was the studio they used to record the program.

The white chairs were arranged neatly on the 7th floor, representing the number of people in the group. The top seat was different from the other seats. It was the champion’s seat.

The program had designed it to look like a crown, with giant crystals embedded on it, shining above all the White chairs.

“Tsk, tsk, the champion seat is really amazing!”

“Who do you guys think will sit on that seat in the end?”

“Who knows? They should be the strongest person.”

“Our captain is super strong. I think she’s worthy of that position.”

“No, every one of us has a chance to sit in that position.”

“Forget it, Candy Girl’s captain has already been out for two years. She has more experience on stage than all of us, and she does have the ability to become the champion. I only hope that I can be one of the seven spots.”

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The students who entered the lounge chattered and discussed non-stop.

Su Yuan pulled Qu Lin to a corner and sat down, trying to make her presence as low as possible.