#025

Yan Yu closed the window and pulled the curtains on.

"It's hard for you." Sun Ran turned on the other lights.

In the bright room, Yan Yu looked at Sun Ran and Gong Yuguan.

Gong Yuguan stared at Yan Yu playfully.

Sun Ran sat on the bed calmly and pointed at Gong Yuguan: "Gong Yuguan, my internet celebrity friend."

Sun Ran originally wanted to downplay Jing Miyu's chaotic relationship between men and women, but she was complacent, with her four fingers together, her palms facing up, and her arms stretched forward, and even replenished Gong Yuguan's identity, "My sixth boyfriend." Then he turned to Sun Ran, "My tenth boyfriend." She looked at Yan Yu with a smile, "How is it? They are all very handsome."

Yan Yu smiled, "No, good vision."

Jing Miyu didn't see any trace of color on his face, and there was less fun. She said to Gong Yuguan, "This person, the world's people, said: Yan Si, my friend and Sun Ran."

Gong Yuguan had a strange feeling that the handsome guy around Jing Miyu must have jade. Because there was no jade, she was too lazy to get to know him. He unexpectedly had no jade in the word "Yan Si".

However, the next second, Jing Miyu said again: "Real name: Yan Yu."

Gong Yuguan then calmed down his surprise.

Jing Miyu fell into the sofa, "Do you all understand my plan? I will contact a media friend in Wuyin and let him fan the flames."

Yan Yu: "I understand, I will listen to you."

Sun Ran: "Yes."

Gong Yuguan peeled the orange, "My future depends on you."

They said this, but in their hearts they knew that the plan had shortcomings. But seeing that she loved being the leader so much, she would go.

Moreover, the bug can be fixed at any time.

For example, when Yan Yu jumped into the window, Sun Ran and Gong Yuguan both understood that it was not just cool.

Jing Miyu also suddenly realized at this moment.

She threw Gong Yuguan's hat to Yan Yu, "I've said you have such a cool hobby, so I don't have to rack my brains to think about how to get you away from that dark man."

Yan Yu took it, "Do you really think I'm just trying to surprise you?"

She let out a "bang" sound. She looked up at three handsome guys with different temperaments and muttered, "One beauty and three grammar."

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The emergence, dissemination and explosion of gossip news cannot be separated from the public's desire to see through selfishness.

If you lose this consumption mentality, whoever has the time to sit in front of the public figure’s door for a few hours.

Jing Miyu said that the eagle nose, thick lips, high and low eyebrows was an entertainment reporter, but in fact, the more precise name was paparazzi.

For him, paparazzi, gossip, and public figures are actually a closed loop. In this circle, no one is more noble than anyone else.

He asked the plaid skirt, "How do you know that Shandianpo has an ambiguous relationship with that man and woman?"

Shandianpo, Gong Yuguan’s live broadcast name. This is the only thing that the public pays attention to.

Only those who have signed a contract with Gong Yuguan know about the name.

The bangs in the plaid skirt were so thick that they covered her resentful eyes. "The three of them hugged the peony lamp street. The two men hugged the woman, which was so disgusting." At the end, she gritted her teeth.

The paparazzi's eyes flashed, "Is there any evidence?"

The plaid skirt quickly took out her phone, "I took a photo. It was far away, and the pixels were poor. But I could see clearly that the woman hugged one on the left and one on the right, and was on the street, calling her a slut and a woman was considered light."

The paparazzi glanced at the photo.

It was a bit confused, and only two men could be seen, and the woman was completely blocked.

He said: "I secretly took photos of the police rounds. Two men and one woman were erotic and were investigated randomly. One of them was actually a mountain slope. How much traffic can be earned by the title?" As for whether they were found out, who cares?

Hearing this, the plaid skirt struggled, "Are we still waiting here? Isn't it enough to have photos of rounds?"

"Not enough." The paparazzi kept his eyes off the door. "Just just now, the police were alerting the snake, and the woman should go back to her room. The paparazzi emphasizes a beginning and an end. It is not enough to just the photos of her entering, and she still has time to come out."

Plaid skirts don’t know much about this kind of business, so they didn’t say anything anymore.

The paparazzi hid the invisible camera on the flower stand in the corridor, and the camera faced Gong Yuguan's door.

After the camera and mobile phone were successfully connected, he and his plaid skirt entered a room in the hotel.

His eyes remained on the phone screen.

The plaid skirt is restless.

After a while, the paparazzi glanced at her, "I'll go to the bathroom, watch me for a while, don't miss the time when the woman came out."

The plaid skirt nodded and took the phone.

The paparazzi had just washed his hands and heard the scream of the plaid skirt, "It's out! The three of them are out."

He rushed out quickly.

The two men and one woman walked out of the room on the screen of the phone.

Gong Yuguan changed into a wide pullover sweatshirt and hip-hop trousers. He had worn this loose style in Beixiu. He didn't change his black hat and black mask.

The paparazzi pressed against the door and saw the three of them passing through the cat's eyes.

He counted the time silently in his heart, and then opened the door and went out.

The three of them entered the elevator.

Gong Yuguan, who had no physical contact with the woman before, suddenly put her on the shoulder and plucked her hair.

The paparazzi sneered, "It seems that after the police left, they got excited after having sex once."

Big news.

3.P!

These two abbreviations alone can attract as many clicks.

After the three of them went down, the paparazzi quickly followed the elevator.

The plaid skirt ran out of the room only then.

He held down the closing key and shouted, "I'll go down first, you can wait for the next one."

When we arrived at the first floor, the elevator door opened.

The paparazzi was stunned.

There were many entertainment reporters gathered in the lobby, blocking the way for two men and one woman.

Amid the noise, the paparazzi heard a sharp female voice asking: "Shandianpo, I heard that the three of you have an improper relationship with each other and were even checked by the police?"

The paparazzi scolded him for a swear word.

Jing Miyu saw the paparazzi out of the corner of her eyes. She smiled in her heart, pretended to be inexplicable, and said to the sharp woman just now: "Who are you?"

The sharp woman ignored Jing Miyu and turned to the man with a black hat and black mask, "Shandianpo, can you explain it?"

"What should I explain?" The man raised his head and showed his sword-browed eyebrows and peach eyes.

The sharp girl was stunned for a moment, "Mountain slope?"

The man took off his hat and glanced at her gently, "Who did you say?"

The rest of the voices calmed down.

Gong Yuguan's eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, which did not match the man in front of him.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" The man picked his hair, "Besides, if the police found out something, can the three of us still stand here?"

A man whispered, "The revelations we received were news on the hillside." He caused him to get up from the bed.

Yan Yu walked out with his hands in his pockets, "borrowed it."

The entertainment journalists retreated and left one way out.

Jing Miyu looked at them strangely and followed them out of the hotel.

Sun Ran followed.

The entertainment reporters burst into anger. The gossip on Shandianpo is entertainment news, but if it were ordinary people, it is social news. The wrong department is.

The paparazzi also learned to grit their teeth in the plaid skirt.

At the beginning, the plaid skirt promised to reveal the exclusive information to him. What's going on with these colleagues now? Who broke it?

And, why! That man isn't a mountain slope?

It's not a mountain slope, he's squatting here.

At this time, the plaid skirt took the elevator down.

The formation in the lobby also scared her. She grabbed the paparazzi and asked, "What's going on?"

The paparazzi shook her hand away, "What's going on? I want to ask you what's going on! That person is not a mountain slope at all, but he just likes to wear hats and masks."

The plaid skirt panicked, "It's impossible! I've been with him for a long time and I won't admit my mistake."
To be continued...