In the dark room, sunlight filtered in slightly through the brown curtains.
"Are you sure you have thought about it?" Ye Xinmo gently flipped through the newspaper in his hand, looking absent-minded.
"Of course! If you don't want to, I will find a way to go to him myself!"
Seeing my tough attitude, Ye Xinmo could only nod lightly, "But you must agree to dress up as a man. And you must know that as a reporter, it is very dangerous to lurk around a celebrity to dig up information about him."
"Brother, you have to believe me!"
As long as I, Ye Xinduo, decide something, I will not give in easily.
The target this time - Yan Yalun, the melancholy prince in the hearts of millions of girls! !