I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 23 Commander VS Superstar (2)

"This is a big exclusive news, the mysterious benefactor behind the popular idol Lin Chusheng, hehehe."

The paparazzi smiled smugly. He had been feeding the mosquitoes for several days, and finally he caught a big piece of news.

The paparazzi bent over, ready to sneak away.

Unexpectedly, before he walked a few steps, three cold guns suddenly appeared in the darkness and pressed against the paparazzi's head.

"Come with me." A cold voice sounded.

paparazzi:.
All the paparazzi's documents and cameras were searched, and they were taken to the black Lincoln.

The paparazzi are in the entertainment circle, and they have secretly photographed too many backstage patrons, but when they saw that luxury car today, they suddenly felt a strange sense of fear in their hearts.

The black luxury car in the darkness looks cold like a sculpture.The man sitting in the car had a majesty that he couldn't look directly at, and the paparazzi felt that his legs were soft.

Xiao Han reported in a low voice: "It has been found out that the paparazzi of "Nandu Bagua Weekly", Zhang Xiaoqiang, is 29 years old, has blood type B, and has worked for three years. He is unmarried and single, has at least three lovers, and suffers from mild pneumonia and hemorrhoids."

The people in the car didn't speak, but the paparazzi always had the illusion that they were being watched by a demon, their backs were sweating, and their pants were wet.

这 是
Messed with top big shots who shouldn't be messed with.
When I first entered the paparazzi industry, my seniors reminded me: I can shoot any star in the entertainment circle, except Lin Chusheng.

Xiao Han glanced at the poor paparazzi, and said coldly: "I give you two choices. First, get out of Nandu forever. Second, lie in the Nandu River forever."

Paparazzi's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The night wind was extremely cold, his hands and feet were trembling, and he said tremblingly: "I, I was wrong, I will leave Nandu right now, I, I swear, I will never take pictures of Lin Chusheng again."

Xiao Han waved his hand, and the dozens of guns hidden in the dark were withdrawn at the same time.

Xiao Han returned to the car, started the engine, and the black extended Lincoln gradually disappeared in the darkness.

The paparazzi slumped on the ground, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, his camera ID was confiscated, and only his life was left
The paparazzi was about to stand up tremblingly, when suddenly there was wind in his ears, severe pain in his right index finger, and bright red blood pouring out.

"Ah—" the paparazzi let out a painful cry, and the right index finger that pressed the shutter button was actually broken by the gun, and the blood was bloody.

This is the price of secretly taking pictures of Lin Chusheng, a warning to every paparazzi in the entertainment industry.

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In the extended Lincoln car, Lin Chusheng rubbed his sleepy eyes and stretched himself.

A cup of hot water with honey was handed over, Lin Chusheng happily took it, and drank a couple of gulps: "Thank you, Brother Ye."

Ye Sichen: "You're welcome."

Lin Chusheng had just woken up, his voice was soft and waxy, his mouth was slightly open, and his chestnut curly hair was messy, like a chicken coop.

He didn't care about his hair, he drank a few sips of water to moisten his throat, and chatted with Ye Sichen: "Don't hold concerts in the future, I'm exhausted. It's better to film. I really want to play a teacher recently, hehe."

Ye Sichen wrote it down secretly: find a gold medal screenwriter to write a script about the teacher, no kiss scenes, no sex scenes.

Lin Chusheng was a small talker, chatting with Ye Sichen all the way.

Ye Sichen kept a listening attitude throughout the whole process, occasionally replying with "um".

The black extended Lincoln slowly drove to the villa area and stopped on the side of the road.

Lin Chusheng jumped out of the car nimbly, and waved to Ye Sichen: "Brother Ye, thank you for taking me home. I'll treat you to Malatang some other day."

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