To be honest, she felt that Gu Shaojin's character hadn't changed; she was still the same cold-hearted and indifferent person...
Even though Gu Shaojin is currently showing her great enthusiasm, she has no idea what Gu Shaojin is really thinking.
Before she was sure, she didn't dare to start anything easily, much less let her feelings run wild.
As soon as Gu Shaojin's car drove onto the road in front of the Joyful Entertainment office building, they heard a noisy commotion all around them. When they looked to their right, they saw that the entrance of Joyful Entertainment was packed with people.
Before Gu Shaojin and Ming Jiayi could understand what was happening, a group of sharp-eyed people with cameras and microphones spotted Gu Shaojin's car.
They sprinted towards Gu Shaojin's car.
Ming Jiayi and Gu Shaojin immediately realized what was going on.
Ming Jiayi pointed ahead somewhat anxiously, "Hurry, hurry, drive to the underground parking garage. There are security personnel blocking them from going down there."
Gu Shaojin stepped on the gas, turned the steering wheel, and quickly drove in the direction Ming Jiayi was pointing.
The reporters all stood still, knowing that it was impossible for them to keep up with the speed of four wheels on two legs.
Just as the car was about to enter the parking lot, Gu Shaojin's phone rang.
It was a call from a number saved as "girlfriend".
Gu Shaojin glanced down at the contact name on his phone and said in a deep voice, "Girlfriend, it's your call."
Ming Jiayi shifted her gaze to Gu Shaojin's phone screen, and after seeing the contact name at the top, she picked it up without hesitation.
"Is this President Gu?" Mo Xing asked cautiously and tentatively.
“No, it’s me,” Ming Jiayi replied.
No sooner had Ming Jiayi finished speaking than Mo Xing's voice urgently came through the phone to Ming Jiayi's ears again.
"Jiayi, Jiayi, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, the area downstairs at the company is packed with reporters and fans, you might not be able to get in!"
Where are you now? Ms. Lin said she's coming to find you, so please don't bother coming over.
Ming Jiayi sighed and rubbed her forehead in exasperation, then slowly replied,
"I saw the scene of complete chaos just a minute before you called."
"Waaah, I'm so sorry, I forgot. I was in a meeting right now, and Mr. Lin brought it up when I remembered..." Mo Xing said apologetically in a low voice, "So where are you now?"
Ming Jiayi was about to answer "on the way to the underground parking lot" when the car turned a corner and she saw the huge crowd blocking the entrance to the underground parking lot.
Gu Shaojin stepped on the brakes, then turned her head and stared intently at Ming Jiayi, her eyes asking what she should do now.
They had turned into the parking lot entrance and now had two paths to take: one was to enter the parking lot, and the other was to back up the original path.
But they couldn't choose either option, because the group of fans and reporters were already running towards them at top speed.
"Ming Jiayi, what are your thoughts on gaining ten million followers overnight last night?"
"Ming Jiayi, you and President Gu are so loving! Can you get out of the car and share your love story?"
"Jiayi, where's your little parrot? Will we ever have the chance to see it again?"
"Jiayi, Jiayi, Mommy loves you!"
Wow, Jiayi, you are heaven, you are earth, you are the only myth!
"Jiayi! I'm a new fan! This is the first time I've met you, could you please give me your autograph?"
"Don't push me! Ouch!"
"It's turned into a meat patty!"
"Can't you guys be a little more civilized! Is this the kind of behavior fans have?!"
"Stop pushing! Stop pushing! Ah! My shoes!"
"Hey, watch out for the cameras!"
"Come on! Can't you fans at least tone it down a little in front of your idols?"
"Hey! How can you talk like that? Can't you reporters be a little more civilized in front of the people you're interviewing!"
Ming Jiayi smiled awkwardly as she looked out the window.
How did they end up arguing...?
"Jiayi, why is it so noisy over there? Did they catch up with you?" Mo Xing's question came from the phone next to Ming Jiayi's ear.
Ming Jiayi then remembered that she hadn't hung up the phone yet.
"They didn't catch up with me... I just didn't realize the parking lot entrance was blocked too..."
"Oh dear... then you wait there for a while. I'll go talk to them about what to do."
At this point, the two groups outside were already arguing fiercely.
Ming Jiayi hung up the phone and opened the car window with a somewhat serious expression.
Just as the car window was halfway down, a shout suddenly came from the crowd.
"Ming Jiayi has opened the window!"
The group of people who were leading the argument looked out the passenger window and, seeing that the shouting was genuine, immediately lost their interest in arguing.
"Ms. Ming Jiayi, may I ask how far your relationship has progressed? Are you planning to get married?"
"Mr. Gu, do you deliver Jiayi every day?"
"Jiayi, how's your hand injury? Are there any other injuries? Have you gone to the hospital for a checkup?"
"Yes, yes, Jiayi, have you seen a doctor?"
Ming Jiayi has so many news stories surrounding her that the reporters seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter. After being reminded by fans, they immediately raised other sharp questions.
"Ming Jiayi, did you fall by accident? You're not heavy enough to collapse the stage, are you?"
"Was someone deliberately trying to harm you? What exactly happened? Can you explain it in detail?"
"Feng Yunyun went out to do something alone, but you didn't go with her. Is that why she's getting revenge on you?"
Upon hearing these questions, the fans immediately became dissatisfied again.
They still don't know the extent of Ming Jiayi's injuries, but these reporters are only thinking about these trivial matters.
"Can't you guys have some decency? Little Jiayi, please tell us about your injuries, we're so worried about you."
Ming Jiayi looked at them, about to speak, but was interrupted again.
"You have the nerve to tell us to have some decency? Look at the way you all look like you're about to devour us."
Gu Shaojin took the phone from Ming Jiayi, who seemed a little lost, and quickly sent a message. Soon, a number of people dressed in black suits and wearing in-ear sunglasses emerged from all directions.
Each of them wore a cold and fierce expression.
They nimbly and nimbly slipped from the outer edge of the crowd to the innermost part, using their hands as barriers to push the reporters and fans outwards.
Perhaps their imposing presence was too strong, so the reporters and fans dared not rush forward any further and could only retreat step by step.
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