You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 372 The Ghostly Singer: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind (2/2)

Wearing a thick mascot coat, he slowly moved his body and looked back.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a baseball cap flashed to the side and disappeared without a trace.

"Someone is following me!"

Wang Yueheng, who possesses superhuman fighting skills, frowned slightly.

He immediately realized that he was being followed.

Furthermore, the person following him is most likely not a staff member of the TV station.

Otherwise, there would be absolutely no need to be so sneaky.

"Paparazzi reporter?"

The images of Zhou Wei and the others immediately flashed into Wang Yueheng's mind.

Although I don't understand the paparazzi industry, I learned a lesson from Sun Nan.

If his true identity were exposed by the paparazzi, the other party would probably make a lot of dirty money.

Wang Yueheng only found out later.

Hong Tengshao, the gossip reporter whom Zhou Wei had sent to prison, was a partner of Zhou Wei, the famous paparazzi captain.

Therefore, Zhou Wei probably collected a lot of dirt on himself through various channels.

It's just a pity that I'm too upright.

So far, I haven't found any evidence that could make me obsolete.

The current Wang Yueheng is not someone that can be destroyed by a few rumors from gossip media.

"Or perhaps he's a subordinate sent by that guild owner named Su Xiaobai?"

As he walked, Wang Yueheng, who had just finished his performance, quickly analyzed the situation in his mind.

If it's this person.

It's probably not as simple as just secretly filming someone's true identity...

"Thank you! I can go back by myself."

Thinking of this.

Wang Yueheng declined the staff's offer to take him back to the lounge.

He hesitated for a moment.

He then turned around and went into the nearest restroom by himself.

...

"Where is everyone? Why is no one here?"

As the game was about to end.

Su Xiaobai and his trusted henchmen wore masks and pre-prepared TV station employee badges.

They appeared in Bei Xuan's backstage dressing room.

But they found the room was empty.

Which department are you from?

An assistant, who also looked puzzled, came over and asked.

"Excuse me, wrong address!"

After glancing around the room, Su Xiaobai said casually and hurriedly got up to leave.

"Any movement over in the underground parking lot?"

Unwilling to give up, Su Xiaobai asked through her Bluetooth headset.

"Brother, their car is still here, it hasn't moved, it's going back to the hotel."

"But we found two suspicious-looking guys who also seemed to be following that Bei Xuan..."

"They even put a tracking device in the car; they looked like paparazzi..."

"We've got the person under control. Boss, would you like to come and take a look yourself?"

The henchman responsible for monitoring Wang Yueheng's vehicle reported urgently.

"Hmm? Someone's still following that Bei Xuan?"

Su Xiaobai was taken aback.

This guy has a lot of enemies...

"It could also be a gossip reporter; quite a few people have been trying to find out Bei Xuan's real identity lately."

The younger brother, Ah Long, explained from the side.

"Heh, it better not be that guy named Zhou Wei!"

Su Xiaobai originally planned to have his subordinates deal with the two entertainment reporters and paparazzi as they pleased.

But his younger brother Ah Long's words reminded him.

I decided to go and see for myself.

After Su Xiaobai snorted coldly, a fierce glint reappeared in her eyes, which were visible outside her mask.

As far as he knows.

This paparazzi leader named Zhou Wei has repeatedly smeared his idol Wang Yueheng online.

They claimed that Wang Yueheng's fame wouldn't last long and that they would eventually find something to use against him.

And now Su Xiaobai is a die-hard fan of "The Storm".

If he were to encounter those gossip paparazzi who had deliberately targeted Wang Yueheng.

Even if I fail to teach Bei Xuan a lesson today.

I must avenge my idol Wang Yueheng!

"Let's go take a look!"

With a wave of his right hand, Su Xiaobai, the boss of Donghuang, led his underlings toward the underground parking garage.