Chu Mu should be angry.
However, due to his lack of emotions, even after going through several dimensions, his perception of emotions was still very dull.
He will summarize his usual emotions partly through his existing experience, and partly through externalization with the help of system reminders.
Regarding Mr. Luanma's behavior, Chu Mu had almost no other emotional fluctuations except for some basic anger.
Therefore, in the eyes of those paparazzi, Chu Mu was not at all anxious about being caught cheating.
He calmly put away his phone and looked at everyone: "Ah, that's right."
The paparazzi were all stunned, and then they started pressing the shutter buttons frantically.
"Master Chu, are you admitting this?"
"Excuse me, who was your one-night stand with? Was it the one behind you?"
Finally, a paparazzi noticed that there was a person standing in the corner, and the camera moved over unscrupulously.
Seeing that everyone was blocking the elevator entrance, Chu Mu took the initiative to walk towards the hotel lobby.
A trail of people following behind naturally followed closely.
There were a few people surrounding the man in the suit, as if they were afraid that he would run away.
Chu Mu didn't like causing trouble for others, so he frowned and said, "That gentleman just happened to be in the same elevator with me. If you don't want to receive a lawyer's letter, please get out of the way."
Before Chu Mu became "Chu Mu", these reporters called him "Young Master Chu" but treated him as a joke in the entertainment industry behind his back.
There were many derogatory and sarcastic remarks.
Let alone respect or obey.
But today, Chu Mu had an aura of majesty without being angry, and the paparazzi's bodies had already made concessions before their brains could react.
The man in the suit nodded at Chu Mu and walked to the other side.
"Let's get back to the topic," Chu Mu randomly pointed at a paparazzi, "What do you think Xiao Ting is doing tonight?"
"Attending the Pasha Charity Dinner."
"If I remember correctly, the Pasha Charity Dinner requires married people to bring their partners, and single people to bring their lovers."
——This information comes from a quick search when I was looking at text messages on my phone just now.
Some of the paparazzi looked confused, while others nodded silently.
"Then may I ask, who is Mr. Xiao Ting's partner tonight?"
Chu Mu lit up his phone and handed it to the camera: "Look carefully, who is this."
It was a high-definition red carpet photo.
In the photo, the handsome Xiao Ting and the rising top star Qiao Qiao stand together, and both wave to the camera at the same time.
"Ah, this..." One of the paparazzi was a little confused. "Didn't you publicly express your trust in Mr. Xiao before? You also said that Qiao Qiao and him were just ordinary friends..."
Xiao Ting's blatant behavior of appearing with Qiao Qiao was not accidental.
Ever since marrying Chu Mu, Xiao Ting has never been shy about praising Bai Yueguang's beauty in front of others.
Even if he gave Chu Mu some face and didn't directly mock him, his actions were already a great insult.
Especially after the crisis broke out in the Chu family, this attitude of praising and stepping down became even more open.
Reporters who were looking for gossip had asked Chu Mu about his opinion on this matter more than once. At that time, the original owner had panic in his eyes and forced himself to say words of trust.
Chu Mu watched a short clip of the interview and exited after less than two seconds of clicking on it.
Regardless of whether the original owner was right or wrong, all the worthless love and hate became a thing of the past with his disappearance.
Everything now depends on Chu Mu.
"Alas, who hasn't met one or two scumbags when they were young?" Chu Mu sighed, and the loneliness accumulated in his eyes was accurately captured by the camera.
The beauty lowered her head with a look of sorrow on her face, and even the paparazzi, whose KPI was more important than humanity, felt sympathy for her.
"What's wrong with your forehead?" A young entertainment reporter pulled out some wet wipes and Band-Aids from his bag. "Here, these are for you..."
"Thank you." Chu Mu took it, opened the wet wipes and wiped the dried blood on his forehead.
The paparazzi looked at each other and even put down their cameras: "Mr. Chu, you should go to the hospital first. A head injury is no small matter."
"Okay," Chu Mu carefully wrapped the used wipes and threw them into the trash can according to the classification. "Someone notified you to come here tonight, right? Do you still think I'm here for a one-night stand?"
The paparazzi have the strongest divergent thinking, so Chu Mu doesn't need to think about the story at all, they can figure out the subsequent plot on their own.
Chu Mu waved goodbye to everyone politely, turned around and walked out of the hotel.
There was a luxury car parked at the bottom of the long steps. After Chu Mu walked down, the car honked twice.
"Hey, going to the hospital? Can I give you a ride?"
It was the man in a suit whom I met in the elevator just now.
Chu Mu shook his head: "No, I'm going home."
"I'll take you there." The man in the suit insisted.
Chu Mu wondered: [Is this person a new-age Lei Feng? Why is he so eager to do good deeds?]
The man in the suit kept smiling. "My mother was helped by strangers when she was young, and she always taught me that giving roses is like giving a sweet fragrance to others. I've never encountered a situation like yours, but if I did, I would definitely help you."
[He's actually a modern-day Lei Feng. It's so rare to see a character like him appear in elementary school Chinese reading comprehension these days.]
The man in the suit's eyelashes trembled subtly, and he unnoticeably swept a copy of the "Study Methods Newspaper" on the passenger seat to his feet.
——That was left in the car by his elementary school nephew. On the column of classic essays was a big headline: "When you give someone a rose, the fragrance lingers on your hands."
Chu Mu opened the back door: "Then thank you for your help."
The Chu family's villa was far away from the city center, and it took about forty minutes to drive there.
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