"Besides, he came up and scolded me for sleeping with Producer Lin. Why did he scold me like that? Even if I really slept with someone to get on the show, I didn't squeeze out Lu Shan's spot, did I?"
Normally, hurting someone over something like this would only make him so agitated, unless she had squeezed out his idol spot, right?
Xiang Chuanbei also frowned when he heard her words.
Indeed, according to the black fan, such a motive is indeed too far-fetched.
"I'll have someone check it out again," he said.
Mo You nodded, and then said: "Perhaps if the police check the fan groups about Lu Shan, some internal fan groups will release Reuters news, and some news is deliberately released by artists in order to generate traffic.
Generally, people who join such groups are die-hard fans of the artists.”
She is more clear about the twists and turns of the entertainment industry.
Xiang Chuanbei remembered it and nodded, "Okay."
He quickly made a phone call while Mo You cleaned up the things on the dining table.
"Youyou, are you up yet?"
Suddenly, Mo's mother's voice came from outside.
Mo You was stunned at first, then shocked. He quickly dropped what he was holding, ran out of the kitchen and grabbed Xiang Chuanbei.
"I, I, Mom is coming! You, you have to hide quickly!"
She hurriedly dragged Xiang Chuanbei into the kitchen.
Although she and Xiang Chuanbei did not do anything, she felt inexplicably guilty in front of her parents.
Although Xiang Chuanbei was a little surprised, he was not afraid to meet Mo You's parents.
However, seeing how nervous she was, I could only follow her into the kitchen.
"Yoyo? Yoyo?"
Mo's mother's voice was getting closer.
Mo You frantically pushed Xiang Chuanbei in front of the refrigerator, covering his mouth and saying, "Don't make a sound, don't make a sound!"
Xiang Chuanbei felt the warmth on his lips and nodded obediently.
"Youyou?" Mo's mother had already entered the restaurant.
"Hey, Mom, I'm here!"
Mo You hurried out.
When Mo's mother saw her daughter coming out of the kitchen, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, "How are you? I brought you breakfast, come and eat."
As she spoke, Mo's mother took out the prepared breakfast from her bag and placed it on the dining table.
She cooked the porridge early in the morning and also thoughtfully prepared a box of yogurt and milk.
But for Mo You, who had just eaten, his face instantly became bitter.
"What's wrong with you? Come here and eat." Seeing her daughter standing there without moving, Mo's mother said hurriedly.
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