"No, it was my fault. I should have thought that there were paparazzi following you when we were having dinner that night."
Fang Xiaole quickly comforted Lin Yao and said sincerely:
"I'm sorry. It's my fault."
Because Lin Yao is always so gentle and well-behaved in front of him, Fang Xiaole often forgets that his girlfriend is actually a popular star with countless fans.
Moreover, the two of them have never encountered too many obstacles from the time they met to the time they fell in love.
This made Fang Xiaole begin to relax.
Now that I think about it, Lin Yao’s career is currently at the most critical stage.
Soon it was the Golden Melody Award and the Silver Dragon Award, the two most important awards for singers, and the competition between Lin Yao and Yang Jiaxin gradually became apparent.
The recent emergence of so many rumors slandering Lin Yao on the Internet is proof of this.
And he was so lax that he almost let Lin Yao get photographed by paparazzi.
If Lin Yao becomes more famous in the future, such things will happen more and more.
I am her boyfriend and should consider her more.
This time, I was really wrong.
At this time, Fang Xiaole found that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket was flashing. He quickly took out the phone and found that it was Mo Yan calling. There were also more than ten missed calls, all from Mo Yan and Fang Fang.
"Fang Xiaole, where are you? Be careful, there are paparazzi following you!"
As soon as the call was connected, Mo Yan immediately said anxiously.
"Sorry, Sister Mo, my phone was on silent mode just now, so I didn't hear your call. Lin Yao and I are on the third floor below ground in the parking lot next to the T3 exit."
Fang Xiaole paused, "Sister Mo, how did you know there were paparazzi following us?"
"We're just outside the airport. Let's talk when we meet."
Five minutes later, Mo Yan and Fangfang arrived at the parking lot.
The four of them sat in the nanny car. Mo Yan's face was solemn. He took out the warning letter and handed it to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole.
The two took the letter and read it. Lin Yao couldn't help but exclaimed, "Those paparazzi were hired? Who was it?"
"Who do you think it is?" Mo Yan asked back.
Lin Yao blinked and hesitated: "Could it be true..."
"It must be Yang Jiaxin!"
Fangfang gritted her teeth and said:
"And those rumors online must have been spread by Yang Jiaxin. Sister Yan, we're too passive like this. We must find a way to deal with her!"
Mo Yan didn't say much, but looked at Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole: "Were you two photographed when you were... that?"
"I, we don't have that." Lin Yao quickly denied.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes and pointed at Lin Yao's lips, "Half of the lipstick has fallen off."
Lin Yao's face instantly turned red from her cheeks to her ears. She cried out, holding her head with both hands and burying her head in her knees, acting like an ostrich.
Cough cough.
Fang Xiaole was also a little embarrassed, thinking that Sister Mo probably gained this from practical experience from Zhang Zhiqin.
He thought for a moment and replied, "Probably not. The paparazzi were about to approach us when they were scared away by the black van."
"What about the road?"
Mo Yan asked again.
"Lin Yao and I didn't pay attention on the way. If they had followed us from Lin Yao's apartment, they would probably have at least taken a photo of us sitting in the car together." Fang Xiaole shook his head.
Mo Yan thought for a moment and said, "That's easy to explain. After all, Lin Yao is participating in your show. As long as the two of you aren't photographed doing that... it's fine."
Fangfang asked, "Director Fang, Sister Yao, did you see the man driving the van clearly?"
Lin Yao was still too embarrassed to look up, and just shook her head in an ostrich-like posture.
Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and said, "That person was wearing a hat, so I couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his physique, he should be a man."
"Sister Yan, could that guy be the same person who sent this letter?"
Fangfang said suddenly.
"It's hard to say."
Mo Yan thought for a moment and shook his head:
"Maybe he's a paparazzi too? He just doesn't want others to get there first, so he chased everyone else away."
"Who knows..." Fangfang touched her chin and said optimistically:
"Maybe he's one of Sister Yao's fanatical fans. Was he protecting her just now?"
"Forget it, there's no way to speculate right now. Director Fang, are you about to board the plane?"
Mo Yan suddenly asked Fang Xiaole.
"But......"
Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, obviously a little worried.
At this time, Lin Yao finally raised her head and looked at Fang Xiaole with her watery eyes, her eyes full of reluctance.
However, in the end, he said very obediently: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you can go now."
"Fangfang, go check first to see if there are any suspicious people around."
Mo Yan is now very alert and asks Fangfang to get off the car in advance to investigate.
"oh."
Fangfang opened the door and got out of the car, once again fulfilling her duties as a true eye.
However, this is the lowest level of the parking lot, and there are not many vehicles coming in and out. Fangfang walked around and didn't find any suspicious people, so she made an OK gesture towards the car.
"Then...I'm leaving."
Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and said slowly.
"Um."
Lin Yao also looked at him with a smile on her face: "Remember to send me a message after you get off the plane."
"good."
Fang Xiaole looked deeply at the gentle face, turned around, opened the car door, and went to the trunk to get his luggage.
"husband!"
He was about to walk towards the elevator when Lin Yao's voice suddenly came from behind him.
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