The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

At the end of the night, when I went back, I was blocked by reporters at the door. Ruan Tang thought she was asking about the "fan meeting". After all, she had already made clarifications, but she put it on hold temporarily because of the promotion of the movie.

As a result, the reporter said, "Goddess, I'm your fan. I've liked you since you debuted, and they... We don't take pictures or record anything. We just want to take a look at you and Mr. Rong's son!"

At the same time, they also took out their ID cards and reporter ID cards, which means that they all showed their hole cards, and there is absolutely no malice. If something happens, just check their old background!

Ruan Tang and Rong Jinmo: "..."

Other reporters: "..."

No wonder these brothers and sisters put away their cameras early, so they were waiting here.

Ruan Tang really did not expect this situation.

She smiled sweetly, nodded, and considering that the people next to her were all carrying mobile phones and cameras, she called them aside.

Even so, bodyguards and assistants still protect them.

They have good intentions, but they can't guarantee that there are no other black fans or dangerous illegitimate fans among the reporters.

The kid Rong Yan was so sleepy after being complimented by the adults, he was falling asleep in Yan Zhi's arms. Hearing the sound, he raised his head.

They are backlit.

But the young master's fair skin, delicate and beautiful facial features, cute little face, and big clear and pure eyes were all clearly presented in front of them.

Just for a moment, the young master muttered "It's so noisy", rubbed his little head against Yan Zhi's neck, and fell asleep again.

Yan Zhi patted him on the back lovingly: "Uncle promise, don't make any noise, and the baby will sleep well."

He carried Rong Yan into the car first, and Ruan Tang said a few words to the fans before leaving with Rong Jinmo.

For a while, several reporters were still a little dazed.

If Rong Yan's exquisite and lovely face was the first reason for their shock, then Yan Zhi's existence was the second.

"Mr. Yan...have you all heard?" a young man said.

He couldn't hear clearly, but the young master did call uncle, more than once.

The Goddess and Third Young Master Rong both looked normal, as if they had already gotten used to it.

A long-haired girl nodded, her eyes a little disbelieving: "Uncle? But the goddess' background... Could it be..."

"Shh! It's fine to know some things, there's no need to say it!" A slightly older man pushed his glasses, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Several other people agreed. They were curious about the relationship between Yan Zhi and Ruan Tang, but they didn't have to know!

For fans, as long as the idol they like is always happy.

A few people were thinking about this, when they heard the older man's voice turn into a sheep's voice, and he said excitedly and incoherently: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what a godlike face, my heart is going to melt, especially the eyes, like a goddess, as if looking down on the world, it's so imposing..."

other people:"……"

Uncle, your contrast is very cute.

But how long is your reflex arc? ! !

Back home at night, Ruan Tang first posted a Weibo post praising the movie for a wave of publicity, and then gave away some movie tickets by lottery.

The second microblog contains photos and links of some certificates, trophies and medals with absolute authority in the mathematics field, and some papers published under the name "Tang".

They can prove that Ruan Tang is not a bastard who stands on the sacred podium without knowing anything about mathematics, but really likes mathematics and enjoys the sense of accomplishment and happiness that mathematics brings her!