"Ah CI is so handsome. I have a hunch that I can buy a house in my hometown this year."

Standing in the corner, ah Jing stared at the direction of Gu jiuci and said excitedly.

"We think so, too."

At this time, Du Fanghua opened his mouth with a smile, which scared ah Qian.

"Miss Du, you are not..."

"I have already terminated my contract peacefully with my old employer. Now I am also an entertainer of jiuche entertainment."

Du Fanghua picked up his glass and initiatively clinked it with Fei Ming.

"It's really a sense of belonging here."

"I have a hunch that AKI will take all of us to the brightest place!"

At last, Tang Yu concluded with deep meaning, reaching for his glass.

There was a strong sense of empathy in everyone's heart.

Bang, everyone's glasses collided with each other because of their joy. Will the bright future be far away?

Gu jiuci had just finished talking with the industry tycoons and was going to find Du Fanghua and they were stopped by a group of reporters.

"Miss Gu, can we have some questions for you?"

"Yes."

She is in a good mood today. In fact, there was no separate interview today, but she agreed.

The female reporter immediately took out the recording pen happily, but before she could ask, a male reporter with a mask asked first.

"Miss Gu, have you disclosed to the public that you have a boyfriend before, now you can tell us who your boyfriend is?"

As soon as he asked this question, Gu jiuci's face immediately cooled, and other reporters around him looked at the mask man in shock. What redundant and broken question is this? If the star doesn't want to answer the personal question, don't ask it on the table.

"I'm sorry, today is the celebration of the story of Langya. You'd better ask some questions about the work."

Although Gu jiuci was not happy, he politely declined the question.

However, the mask man, just like he can't understand people's words, still clings to the problem.

"What? Why doesn't Miss Gu want to make your boyfriend public? Has it broken up? Or is your boyfriend just a little white face and can't stand on the table? "

This sedulously inflammatory words, even as fellow journalists can not listen to, there is a photography brother unkindly scolded.

"Are you sick? Which reporter is going to ask you that? "

"Yes! You're in the middle of something! "

However, the mask man turned a deaf ear and deliberately put the microphone to Gu jiuci's mouth.

"Miss Gu, please answer my question positively!"

Gu jiuci's eyes are cold, and he lightly sweeps the mark on the male microphone of the mask...