Xun Hailu sighed: "It's a paparazzi...?"

Cang Hao was slightly stunned: "Are we targeted by the paparazzi now?"

"Yes." Xun Hailu nodded helplessly: "Dating a celebrity can be followed at all times. Do you regret it?"

"I regret being tracked by paparazzi?" Cang Hao laughed: "If I told you that I was tracked by the CIA, would you have to regret it?"

"Central...Intelligence Agency?" Xun Hailu found it unbelievable. Institutions like the CIA have only watched them in movies, TV and novels in the past. They are too far away from their own lives. She never thought that she might have intersections on her own.

"You may have been taken into the CIA's sight..." Cang Hao shrugged: "Are you scared?"

Xun Hailu sighed: "Let's deal with those paparazzi first."

Under the surveillance of the paparazzi, the meal was not interesting, so Cang Hao got up and paid the bill, and walked outside with Xun Hailu.

In Cang Hao's opinion, the paparazzi should have been following him secretly, but he never expected that occasionally they would jump out and turn into mad dogs.

Cang Hao and Xun Hailu had just arrived in front of the hotel and rushed over from somewhere. One was holding a camera and the other was holding a recorder, and they were aiming at Xun Hailu in unison.

"Is Xun Hailu you..." The person holding the recorder was particularly excited: "We are the special correspondents of "Daily Star News". I want to give you a brief visit. I hope you can cooperate!"

Xun Hailu hurriedly said: "I am not Xun Hailu, you have recognized the wrong person..."

"You are Xun Hailu, I can recognize you when you put on your sunglasses..." The reporter's voice was very loud: "I hope you will cooperate with our visit!"

This reporter didn't know how many days after taking office, and he was really not good at speaking. He actually used the wording of "cooperation" when others were interviewed. It sounded a bit like a policeman's law enforcement tone.

Accepting an interview is voluntary, and being willing to accept it can accept it, but not willing to accept it and having no right to force it. It has become an obligation for the recorder reporter.

And that's not the end. In order to prove that his judgment was accurate, the reporter of the recording pen actually reached out to take off Xun Hailu's sunglasses.

As a result, Cang Hao was angry and raised his hand and punched him directly on the face of the recording pen reporter.

The reporter screamed "Ouch" and sat on the ground.

The reporter holding the camera became popular: "How do you hit someone?"

Since I have already started, I will hit one and two, and Cang Hao will punch the reporter without thinking.

The camera reporter fell to the ground on his back, which means that while he fell, his fingers kept pressing the shutter to take photos of Cang Hao. Speaking of which, although this paparazzi hated it, his professionalism was still very good, and he did not even forget his job when he was beaten.

Cang Hao didn't care much, so he took Xun Hailu's hand and ran to the parking lot quickly.

When the two got into the car, Xun Hailu quickly moved on and ran away like lightning.

The two of them were obviously on a serious date, but they seemed to be wanted. Staying for an extra second would be dangerous.

Finally, the two returned to Xun Hailu's house, and at this time the news on the Internet had already come out: "Xun Hailu's rich boyfriend beats the reporter!"

News reports claimed that the reporter happened to see Xun Hailu dating a rich man in front of a hotel and wanted to conduct an interview. The rich man suddenly beat the reporter angrily and then took Xun Hailu to escape quickly.

The basic facts are not much different, but the report adds fuel to the fire, and calls this so-called "rich man" extremely domineering and Xun Hailu uneducated. Finally, it also concluded that "the man is a dog, and it will last forever."

It must be mentioned that the reporter did not recognize who Cang Hao was at all, and he directly determined that Xun Hailu's boyfriend was a "rich man".

Of course, Cang Hao is indeed a rich man, but these reporters have no evidence at all, they are just talking nonsense. In their opinion, a big star like Xun Hailu must be a rich man, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be poor.

The report also came with a photo of Cang Hao, which was taken in a hurry before falling to the ground when the camera reporter was beaten.

Cang Hao was originally worried that he would be recognized, but he felt relieved when he saw this photo.

The reporter did not set the camera before pressing the shutter, and the shutter was placed too slowly, which means that the photos took a long time to be exposed. This situation is only suitable for shooting still objects, but Cang Hao and the reporter were in motion at the time.

As a result, Cang Hao's face was extremely lengthened in the photo, just like it was in a haha ​​mirror. Not only was it impossible to tell that it was himself, it was simply a monster.

Xun Hailu laughed as soon as she saw the photo: "Why do you look like a donkey?"

"Stop laughing..." Cang Hao felt very wronged. No matter what, he was a romantic, handsome and handsome man. Why did he become like this in the photo? This made Cang Hao regret it a little. At that time, the reporter should have taken a photo of himself and then do it himself. Even if he was recognized, it would be much better than such an ugly image. Even if he died, he would have to die more casually.

Xun Hailu carefully admired the photos and was very satisfied: "I want to take a screenshot and leave it behind. It's memorable."

Cang Hao sighed: "You should think about how to resolve the public opinion storm first!"

Sure enough, as soon as Cang Hao finished speaking, Che Haijun called Xun Hailu: "I said my big star, what are you doing? Why do you want to hit the reporter?" Before Xun Hailu answered, Che Haijun said again: "Haitian Entertainment's phone number is almost blown up. Reporter, netizens and a large group of miscellaneous people questioned why the big star wanted to beat the reporter. I heard that the two reporters had hired lawyers and wanted to sue you for huge compensation."

Xun Hailu felt very helpless: "In that situation at that time, it would be impossible not to do anything..."

"I am in the entertainment industry. I know what the paparazzi looks like, but can't you bear it?" Che Haijun kept shook his head: "Your punch may destroy your future!"

"What are you afraid of? There are so many celebrities fighting, and it's not news to get rid of white faces and tear shoes. Why does it affect my future when I get here?!"

"The current social form is different from the past." Che Haijun said very seriously: "The people nowadays are particularly good at picking things. They just stare at public figures for problems. They have to find problems even if they don't have problems, not to mention that you are really having problems. Especially for your career over the past year, it's time to show off. I wonder how many people are staring at you and want to find problems. Which of the ones who have white flour and broken shoes get good results. Do you want to be the same as them?"

What Che Haijun said was fine, and Xun Hailu simply gave up: "Anyway, the fight has been beaten, what do you think you should do!"

"Lulu, you are not young anymore and you should really fall in love..." Che Haijun sighed and reminded: "But the entertainment industry has its own rules. This love cannot be discussed by talking. At least you have to say hello to us, so that we can also be prepared... By the way, who did you go to have dinner with today? Why didn't I know you have a boyfriend?"

Xun Hailu simply said directly: "It's Mr. Cang!"

Che Haijun was shocked: "That Mr. Cang? Cang Hao?"

"Is there a second Mr. Cang?"

"You two finally got together." Che Haijun laughed and said respectfully: "This is really gratifying!"

"Don't you blame me for not reporting it to you?"

"Of course I don't blame me!" Che Haijun said naturally: "Old Cang, who is Mr. Cang? That's Mr. Cang. You can make any appointments with Mr. Cang. You can do whatever you want. There is no need to get our consent at all!"

"What should I do about this journalist?"

"I'll find a way to block it first." Che Haijun sighed helplessly: "How long can it be blocked? This is really troublesome..."

After Xun Hailu put down Che Haijun's phone call, she felt very helpless and told Cang Hao: "Actually, Mr. Che is right. Love in the entertainment industry is really not a casual conversation, especially when it reaches my position."

Cang Hao was very curious: "Why?"

"Artists need to keep enough attention at all times. The more famous the artist, the higher the attention it needs. So you don't often see something happening to an artist. It may be scandals or positive news, and sometimes it is very boring. In fact, it is all about attracting attention. If you have attention these days, you will use various methods to maintain attention. For example, some time ago, a sissy star went to Shanghai to hold a concert and took a photo next to the mailbox. As a result, the mailbox became an internet celebrity, and a large number of fans went to take a photo with the mailbox, and even lined up late at night..." After a pause, Xun Hailu asked, "Don't you think this matter is boring?"

"I really feel bored, and what puzzles me even more is that there are so many boring fans. Isn't this all idle just to take a photo with the postbox that the stars have touched?" Cang Hao kept shook his head: "This is a bit like a believer worships miracles!"

"I tell you, there are indeed boring people, but not many people can be bored to this level." Xun Hailu smiled and shook her head, and continued: "There are fan associations and agency companies in this way. The people who lead the lead are called fans and organize fans to queue up. Because there are too few such boring people, so queuing is not free, but money. In order to create such news, this star really spent a lot of money, but it turned out to be successful. As soon as the news came out, it quickly climbed to the headlines on Weibo."

"So that's it." Cang Hao suddenly realized: "Did I say that? I had never heard of this star before. After seeing the postal news, I realized that there was such a hot guy."
Chapter completed!