"Brother Zha, what are we doing here with Yang Jiaxin?"
In the black van, Bai Chun asked Zha Xiong in confusion.
I don’t know what happened, but today Zha Ge suddenly said that he didn’t want to be with Lin Yao anymore, and instead took him to follow Yang Jiaxin for the whole day.
It's almost eleven o'clock in the evening and they still haven't left. Judging from Zha Ge's appearance, it seems that he plans to stay there all night.
But what Jin wants is Lin Yao’s goods?
What’s the point of being with Yang Jiaxin?
"Have you sent the letter I asked you to deliver?"
Zha Xiong didn't answer, but asked another question while driving.
This was what he instructed Bai Chun to do in the morning, asking him to disguise himself as a fan and deliver a letter to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao receives letters from fans all over the country every day. When she is not busy, she will open and read the letters herself, and sometimes she will write back in person.
These fans' letters are usually sent to the front desk of Tianhai Company, where they are sorted and sent to Fangfang, who then passes them on to Lin Yao.
The letter that Zha Xiong asked Bai Chun to send was mixed in with the letters from fans.
"It's done, Brother Zha, but why should we remind Lin Yao?"
Speaking of this issue, Bai Chun also looked puzzled. Recently, he was finding it increasingly difficult to understand what Zha Ge was doing.
"Anyway, just do as I say."
Zha Xiong still didn't answer, but just said one sentence, then concentrated on driving, following Yang Jiaxin's car in front not too far away.
Last night, the gold medal paparazzi who once claimed to have "no bottom line" made the most difficult decision of his life.
He decided not to follow Lin Yao anymore.
But with Yang Jiaxin.
Because he guessed that the sponsor who paid a large sum of money to hire several groups of paparazzi was most likely Yang Jiaxin.
So, he chose to follow Yang Jiaxin.
Of course, this is not to help Lin Yao, but to catch bigger goods.
Yang Jiaxin is a queen, her status is much higher than Lin Yao, so her goods are worth much more than Lin Yao, right?
Moreover, since Yang Jiaxin hired paparazzi to follow Lin Yao, she would never have thought that someone would follow her secretly.
In this way, perhaps following her would yield much greater rewards than following Lin Yao.
Yes, I do this just to make more money.
Not to help Lin Yao.
Absolutely not!
"Brother Zha, it's Shenxin Entertainment. Why is Yang Jiaxin still going to Shenxin Entertainment so late?"
At this time, Bai Chun's voice interrupted Zha Xiong's thoughts.
Zha Xiong looked ahead and saw Yang Jiaxin's car slowly driving into the underground parking lot of the office building where Shenxin Entertainment was located.
…
"Sister Fenfang, what are you talking about?"
On the side of a road near Yunzhen Tianyuan, Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang in disbelief, his face pale.
"You've got to be kidding me, right?"
Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang hopefully, hoping to hear a denial from her.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Ye, I've been lying to you all along."
However, Fangfang did not deny it as expected, but said again:
"Sister Yao is not only my boss, I treat her as my sister, and she has always been very kind to me.
Sister Yao is a very kind person, she would never harm anyone, but Yang Jiaxin has been targeting her.
So many people on the Internet were influenced by the rumors spread by Yang Jiaxin, and they were all scolding Yao Jie,
But in order not to worry us, Sister Yao would not tell us even if she was sad, so I can't be so selfish.
I must find a way to help Sister Yao, Xiao Ye..."
Fangfang's round face had a complicated expression, and her eyes seemed to be a little misty. She looked at Xiao Ye and bowed again to apologize:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you!"
Xiao Ye stood there blankly. Perhaps Fangfang's words contained too much information and were too unbelievable for him. He just stood there, and his handsome face lost all color.
"Xiao Ye, are you... okay?"
Fangfang took a cautious step forward and asked softly.
"The blood on the bed sheet, is it fake too?"
Xiao Ye grinned and asked in a hoarse voice.
"yes……"
Fangfang lowered her head and whispered softly:
"I told you yesterday. I wanted to play a joke on you and drip blood from my finger on the bed sheet."
"I see."
Xiao Ye turned around silently and walked in another direction.
"Xiao Ye!"
Fangfang hurried over to try to catch him, but Xiao Ye walked faster and faster, and finally ran away, and Fangfang could not catch up at all.
I could only watch his back as he quickly disappeared into the darkness lit only by the dim street lights.
Fangfang stared blankly ahead, and suddenly remembered the day when she pretended to be Xiao Ye's girlfriend and went to Yang Jiaxin's house for the first time.
At that time, she found out that Xiao Ye was Yang Jiaxin's assistant. In her extremely conflicted and irritable mood, she suddenly got angry and left Xiao Ye and ran away alone.
At that time, Xiao Ye should have been like himself now, standing there and watching the figure quickly disappearing into the night, right?
“Ah~~~”
Fangfang held her head, squatted on the ground, and made a whimpering sound like a cat in heat:
"I feel like I'm such a scumbag!!"
Mo Yan stood there silently and sighed.
He walked over and helped Fangfang up.
"Sister Yan, what should we do?"
Fangfang's eyes were red as she asked Mo Yan anxiously.
"this……"
Mo Yan opened his mouth, but found that his mind was also blank.
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