After the call was connected, Pei Xueman had just finished saying the address when he suddenly paused.

The words "Shenzhen Newspaper" and "China Entertainment" flashed through her mind, and then she murmured to herself, "Sister, is she so popular now? Isn't "Shenzhen Newspaper" a regular media? "China Entertainment"

Don’t they only report news about first-tier artists? Wait a minute, these people also drove a media truck over. Do amateur paparazzi have such sophisticated equipment?”

The more Pei Xueman thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible it became.

Finally, she came to her senses, and then she grabbed her handbag and ran quickly towards the route she came from. As she ran, she called Han Xue.

After the call was connected, Pei Xueman shouted impatiently: "Xiaoxue, run quickly!!"

But it's too late.

At this time, Han Xue was holding snail noodles on her lips. Before she could bite off the vermicelli, she felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes. She was almost blinded by the flash, so she closed her eyes subconsciously.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the entire snail noodle shop, which was less than fifty square meters, was crowded with media reporters carrying cameras on their shoulders and microphones in their hands.

They all looked at themselves excitedly, their eyes flashing with cannibalism.

Han Xue's heart was in her throat, she put down her tachyon, and just as she was about to say something, her phone rang, and then she heard Sister Man's call from the receiver: "Run!!"

"run?"

Han Xue looked at the scene inside the snail noodle shop. The three floors inside and outside were all occupied. Not only were there media reporters, but also many young students from various universities. They all looked into the store with curious and excited faces.

Check your head and brain.

Some students even picked up their mobile phones and started recording.

"Hello, classmate Han Xue, I am a media reporter from "China Entertainment". My name is Chen Zhenhua. Could you please accept our exclusive interview?"

In the midst of the uproar, a greasy-headed guy with combed hair said loudly and enthusiastically: "We just learned your identity and rushed over immediately. It's hard to believe that as Han Sen's sister, you are living a low-key life in

Inside Shencheng Normal University..."

"Please accept our interview!"
Chapter completed!