In particular, there was Gu Tang, who had defeated everyone on all sides without any chance to fight back.
He's also incredibly good-looking.
Especially when she laughs.
Seriously, it's super beautiful!
As the reporters rushed toward Gu Tang, they frantically took out their cameras and snapped away.
The sound of "click-clack" was incessant.
However, everyone tacitly turned off the flash.
After all, the person everyone is filming now is a true master who can easily defeat a second-rank expert.
If they offended someone, a single wave of their hand could cost all the reporters present their lives.
Then, almost everyone's camera faithfully recorded this scene—
Gu Tang, who was cold and ruthless and in a huge rush to deal with the contestants on the show just now.
He was bending down, looking gently at the very thin little boy in the car parked in front of him.
"Is your name Gu Yuan?" Gu Tang had already seen his son's photo.
In that old, yellowed photo album of the welfare home.
Gu Yuan in the photo looks younger, and his expression doesn't have the coldness he has now.
But thinking about it, it's understandable.
Having spent so long in that dilapidated orphanage, Gu Yuan must hate the people who abandoned him.
Upon hearing Gu Tang's words, Gu Yuan turned to look at him.
Her large, beautiful eyes, with their distinct black and white, seemed almost out of place on her thin face.
Her lips were very pale, and her small, bloodless face showed no extra expression whatsoever.
He just stared at Gu Tang coldly.
Although he was only five or six years old, his gaze already possessed a maturity far beyond his years.
Gu Tang's heart softened.
He saw his former self in Gu Yuan.
That was also someone who was abandoned by their parents in the cultivation world, and could only rely on themselves, struggling and struggling at the very bottom.
At that time, he was probably not even as good as Gu Yuan; he had no place to shelter him from the wind and rain.
Yes, but in the cultivation world, every day of the year requires struggle just to survive and witness the bloodshed of the next day.
He raised his hand and ruffled Gu Yuan's hair.
Then he extended his hand to Gu Yuan: "My name is Gu Tang."
He introduced himself in a calm tone: "Would you like to come with me?"
Although Li Ming has already taken Gu Yuan out of the orphanage, the formalities must have been completed.
However, Gu Tang was still willing to respect his son's opinion.
Gu Yuan blinked slowly, without saying a word.
“Gu Tang.” Li Ming walked nervously to Gu Tang’s side.
He carefully stepped aside to shield Gu Yuan inside the car and whispered to Gu Tang, "Let's go back first. We can talk about it when we get there."
Seeing that the young artist he was mentoring was finally about to turn his life around and have a chance to shine.
Li Ming felt that his luck would soon change for the better, and he would become the best agent.
He was a little worried that if Gu Tang's private life scandals were exposed at this time, his own artist would be attacked again.
Li Ming also watched the "LIVE" live stream.
But perhaps because he was used to being a nobody struggling in this world, he was a little slow to react. Being able to defeat Qiao Si meant that no one would dare to easily step on Gu Tang's head again.
Gu Tang glanced at Li Ming calmly.
Then, even more calmly, he glanced at the reporters around him, who had made Li Ming nervous.
His expression was simple, and his eyes were clear.
But the reporters around them, who were faithfully recording this scene with their cameras, were almost scared to death!
In the "LIVE" program, Gu Tang would check the coordinates in his little notebook every time.
And when eliminating other teams, they always maintained this calm and composed demeanor.
The reporters silently put down their cameras.
They knew that this person was a super second-grade expert who could turn on Qiao Si in an instant!
"Gu Yuan." Gu Tang continued to look down at his son.
The child still stared at Gu Tang with his big, clear black and white eyes.
His features don't resemble Gu Tang's; they resemble Qin Junche's more.
But Gu Tang felt that this cold, almost stubborn expression was the one most like himself among the three children he had ever met.
Gu Tang still had one hand placed in front of Gu Yuan.
"I forgot to introduce myself earlier," he said clearly. "I am your father."
He asked Gu Yuan again, "Are you willing to live with me from now on?"
The surrounding reporters were going crazy.
But even with my hand gripping the camera tightly, I could only do my best to suppress the urge to continue taking pictures.
So, Gu Tang wasn't joking when he said he was going to pick up his son on the show?
He really does have a son waiting for him outside.
But... wait!
A sharp-eyed reporter had already spotted the child's face in the car.
Before being intimidated by Gu Tang, some reporters had even managed to take pictures of Gu Yuan's face.
The more they looked, the more familiar the skinny child seemed.
"President Qin... President Qin?!" The reporter who had just taken a picture of Gu Yuan looked down and quietly glanced at his camera.
Then, in disbelief, he gasped!
It might not be so obvious if you just look at Gu Yuan directly.
But when he looked at the child in the photo, those exquisitely sculpted features did not resemble Qin Junche, the president of the Qin Group.
same?!
The reporter's voice immediately drew the attention of the other reporters around him.
They all crowded around his camera, and when they saw Gu Yuan's magnified, yet still perfect, features...
Everyone gasped!
This child really looks just like Qin Junche!
The reporters fell silent.
If the person standing there now wasn't Gu Tang, who had just shocked the world on the "LIVE" program.
They'll definitely take tons of pictures!
No matter which of these news stories breaks, it will definitely be headline news!
But now...
The reporters turned to look at Gu Tang in despair.
The other person's expression remained as patient as ever.
He patiently held up one hand to Gu Yuan, neither urging nor forcing him.
until……
Finally, Gu Yuan slowly raised one hand and tentatively placed it gently in Gu Tang's palm.
Gu Tang smiled slightly at him.
He looks much better when he smiles than when he doesn't.
Her eyebrows were curved, and she had two faint dimples on her face.
Then Gu Tang flipped his hand and took Gu Yuan's small hand in his own palm.
He leaned over and lifted Gu Yuan out of the car.
A faint smile still lingered in those beautiful, almost alluring eyes.
Gu Tang raised his chin at the reporters and said, "Go ahead and take pictures."
Huh?
The reporters were somewhat confused.
Does this mean... they're allowed to take pictures?
“You can take photos, and you can also report on this,” Gu Tang shrugged.
He held Gu Yuan in his arms easily, letting him face the reporters with him: "But remember, Gu Yuan is my son. He has nothing to do with anyone else."
As Gu Tang finished speaking, his voice turned cold once again.
The reporters then understood Gu Tang's intention.
Gu Yuan's existence cannot be concealed at all.
Gu Tang became famous overnight, so if Gu Yuan really wanted to live by his side...
Sooner or later, someone will find out that he has such a child by his side.
Moreover, Gu Tang probably didn't want his son to have to live in the shadows, hiding and living in the dark.