Chapter 373 Paparazzi

It was around seven in the evening and the night had begun to gradually spread.

A black van slowly stopped at the entrance of the Stone Racing Club.

Two photographers were about to get out of the car with their cameras, discussing how to get in, when a group of people came out of the door in a mighty procession.

The two men were so frightened that they immediately retreated back into the car and secretly observed the situation through the gap in the window.

The entire crew came out and it looked like they were going to film outside the club.

Several cameramen carried their tools and got on the car, while the male and female protagonists gathered around the director to listen to him explain the scene.

The orange street lights shone down from above, and the girl's profile was coated with a layer of warm light, making the tiny hairs on her face appear clear.

The reporter in the car tried to point the camera through the window and adjust the focus.

However, during this process, he seemed to see something shocking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Oh My God!"

"What's wrong?"

his colleague asked immediately.

"I, I, I... I think I saw... Mr. Cheng from the prosperous era?"

He adjusted the focus to a blind spot under the light. Not far behind the girl, a man was lazily leaning against a street lamp, his long legs crossed. His facial features were divided into two parts by the light and shadow. It was unclear where his gaze was directed, but his head was definitely facing the direction of Shen Pianpian.

With a few clicks, in a short period of time, the reporter completed several consecutive shots, confirming that both Shen Pianpian and Cheng Zhiyuan were captured in the same lens.

Then he raised the camera again with excitement on his face. However, this time when he adjusted the focus to the man, he suddenly met those deep and dark eyes in the lens.

Even though the distance was not far, the reporter was frightened so much that his whole body trembled and the camera almost fell from his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"He was just looking at me..."

The reporter swallowed his saliva, and his frightened look made his colleagues sneer.

"How is it possible? It's so far away."

As he said this, he raised the camera and looked over, not believing it.

The man was not staring at the camera, his gaze was clearly towards Shen Pianpian.

"Look, I'll tell you what I'm saying."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the reporter took a lot of photos again.

And excitedly said,

"A prominent young master from the imperial capital didn't go home late at night but came to accompany his artist on a film set. This news will definitely be on the headlines tomorrow!"

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No one noticed the black van not far away.

The filming has already started at this moment.

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[Above the Sun]

When Lin Shao walked out of the club, the street lights just came on.

She couldn't help but make a gesture with her eyes, but when she opened them again, she suddenly saw the red Ferrari under the street light.

The man was wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, leaning against the car with his head down, wondering what he was thinking about.

Lin Shao had just come out of the club after washing his hair, and water was still dripping from the ends of his hair.

She was stunned for a moment when she saw the captain, and then her already expressionless face immediately became even colder.

He just grabbed his hair and prepared to walk over as if nothing had happened.

However, as he got closer, the man looked up.

Just as they were about to pass each other, the captain suddenly said,

"Do you have a place to stay?"

Lin Shao paused and said expressionlessly,

"Are you asking me?"

Her voice was flat, and she spoke with an inhuman coldness.

The captain smiled contemptuously and calmly.

"You're just a waste of resources, what gives you the right to be so arrogant?"