"Marry me, you won't lose out!" Betrayed before her wedding, Yu Guanguan casually grabbed a household register and entered a flash marriage!
The result? Her cheap husband turned o...
Yu Guanguan also cherishes these fans.
After work, I would greet them, take photos, and sign autographs; I was always willing to help.
He even secretly created several Weibo accounts to infiltrate fan groups and see what the fans talked about every day.
Simply put, although she became famous, she didn't have much of an idol image to maintain and took a down-to-earth approach.
Unlike Yu Ziling, who is a haughty and seductive vixen.
"Okay." The assistant nodded, then picked up the tray and prepared to leave.
Yu Yichen's gaze fell on her, and he suddenly spoke, "Wait."
Ah~
The assistant visibly flinched and slowly turned around. "Is...is there anything else?"
Her reaction was rather strange.
Yu Yichen glanced at the coffee in Yu Guanguan's hand, then at the girl who claimed to be a magazine assistant, and walked over to ask, "Are you a staff member of the magazine?"
"Yes, yes." The assistant nodded, looking embarrassed and shy.
Yu Yichen narrowed his dark eyes and held out his hand to her, "Then where's your work ID? Let me see it."
"I...I forgot to bring it."
The assistant was clearly a novice, his eyes darting around nervously.
Yu Guanguan also noticed something was wrong. She walked over and looked at Yu Yichen with a puzzled expression. "Young Master Yu, what's wrong?"
Yu Yichen replied, "She said she was a staff member of the magazine, but when I asked her for her work ID, she didn't have one."
Upon hearing this, Yu Guanguan and Lou Manyue exchanged a glance, both sensing that something was amiss.
She held her coffee, looked at the assistant, and noticed that her fingers were trembling violently.
"You're not from the magazine?" Yu Guanguan's clear eyes stared directly at her terrified assistant.
"I...I..."
"Why do you look so familiar?" Lou Manyue murmured to herself. "I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
Upon hearing this, Yu Guanguan also began to observe the assistant's appearance.
Although the large, old-fashioned frames of her glasses obscured her face, certain fragments of memories flashed through her mind.
“You are Yu Ziling’s person,” Yu Guanguan said with certainty.
"I, I'm not, I don't know any Yu Ziling."
The assistant was startled. "I just came to deliver coffee. Now that the coffee is here, I have to go."
After saying that, he opened the door and tried to leave.
But Yu Yichen, quick-witted and agile, grabbed his clothes and dragged him back.
"I advise you not to try to deny it." Yu Guanguan put down her coffee, walked over, and her gaze was sharp and clear. "Yu Ziling and I are mortal enemies. It's not surprising that she sent you here. So I'm very curious, what kind of underhanded tricks has she come up with to deal with me this time?"
"I, I..." The assistant was clearly doing this for the first time and was on the verge of tears. "I didn't, I really don't know anything."
"Don't know?" Yu Guanguan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Then let's just call the police and say you're impersonating a staff member and trying to kill me, how about that?"
Upon hearing the word "call the police," the assistant immediately panicked and blurted out everything Yu Ziling had instructed her to do: "I don't know what Miss Yu wants to do. She just gave me a cup of coffee and told me to make sure I deliver it to you..."
"coffee?"
Yu Guanguan and the others all looked at the coffee on the table at the same time. Was there something strange about this coffee?
"And then?" Yu Guanguan pressed. "If you're sending coffee, then send coffee. Why say it was from my fans?"
The assistant sobbed, "She said that only if you say that will you drink it."