<h4>Chapter 1878: Press Conference</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    After thinking for a while, Mo Fei finally decided to give up and looked at Ye Yuwei. “Who’s this?”


    Ye Yuwei, “...”


    Qian Yikun was right. Nobody could have too much hope in Mo Fei.


    “Your Eldest Aunt’s son, Zhao Fangyu.” Ye Yuwei told her the answer directly.


    Mo Fei suddenly recalled the man who seemed to be deeply engrossed in watching shows the other day when they all ate together.


    “Isn’t his family involved in real estate? Why is he a reporter?”


    “Real estate?” Ye Yuwei looked at Mo Fei.” Who told you that?”


    “My second brother.” Mo Fei threw the document on the table and said matter-of-factly.


    “Meddling in real estate is probably something that they did decades ago. The Zhao family has been plummeting for years. Although they imed to be in real estate, they just sell some limestone materials,” Ye Yuwei exined as she leaned back in her chair and looked at Mo Fei.


    Mo Fei looked down again. “Why did you let me see him?”


    “Nothing, I just wanted you to see things clearly,” Ye Yuwei said as she swirled the cup in her hand.” I remember that Ding Jiaqi was there when I apanied you to see the wedding dress, right?”


    “That’s right.” Mo Fei leaned back in her chair and picked up her cup. “That is a very scheming woman, but she stopped after I taught her a lesson.”


    Ye Yuwei nodded thoughtfully.


    “I forgot to tell you, this woman is here as well.”


    After Ye Yuwei finished speaking, Mo Fei looked up and asked, “Why is she here? By what right is she here?”


    “I thought you knew. She’s here as the reporter from the Ding Enterprise’s media team.” Ye Yuwei looked at Mo Fei without much surprise as if she sort of expected this.


    Mo Fei remembered seeing the old woman ordering her father about something before she left. Could it be this?


    Mo Fei sneered. “That old woman is still thinking of inserting that woman, Ding Jiaqi, into any ce she can go. Is she that all-rounded?”


    Ye Yuwei smiled without saying anything.


    Mo Fei thought about something as she swirled the ss in her hand. However, the look in her eyes suggested that she was definitely up to no good.


    The press conference would officially begin at three in the afternoon. Gu Juexi sat in the middle of the stage. On his right was Nn Chunbo, as well as the cinematographer, and stylist, Mu Qi. On his left were Ding Junqi, Xin Ya, and another main lead.


    Ye Yuwei and Mo Fei were standing not far away from the backstage, watching. Mo Fei recognized Zhao Fangyu sitting in the first row and Ding Jiaqi sitting next to him at first nce. The two of them were engrossed in their conversation.


    “Mr. Gu has filmed a movie again after two years. Could you reveal some parts of the script?” A reporter took the lead to ask a question that was not very meaningful but not very gossipy either.


    “No.” Gu Juexi was a man of few words.


    The reporter was a little embarrassed, and everyone understood that they should not target Gu Juexi. Otherwise, they would not get an answer.


    “Excuse me, Mr. Nn, is this your first time writing a script? Mr. Nn first bes the Dean of a school of physics and then, continues to write a physics-rted script. I wonder what spurred this change of interest?”


    “Mathematics and Science can’t be separated from each other. I don’t think I’m switching fields.” Nn Chunbo’s smile was elegant. Compared to Gu Juexi, who was beside him, Nn Chunbo looked even friendlier.


    “Everyone has seen Mr. Gu’s movies, but in the past, Mr. Gu has always used foreign big shots. Of course, we all know how capable Master Ding is, but Mr. Gu suddenly casts a new actress. Is it because this movie is mainly centered on the male lead?”


    The newly nominated Xin Ya suddenly became nervous, and even her body tensed up.