When Ye Qiu heard Xiao Zhan's words, he immediately sat up straight.
He glanced in the rearview mirror and found a black Honda sedan a hundred meters behind, following them closely.
"Boss, do you want me to ask someone to stop that car?" Xiao Zhan asked.
"No need, maybe it's the paparazzi." Tangtang said, "When we travel, we are most likely to be followed and photographed by paparazzi."
"Keep an eye on it first and don't act rashly for now." Ye Qiu said.
"Yes!" Xiao Zhan nodded in agreement.
Forty minutes later, the car arrived at the hotel.
Ye Qiu escorted Tangtang to the presidential suite, and then said: "Big star, the press conference starts at five o'clock in the afternoon. There are still nearly five hours left. I will arrange lunch for you first."
"What do you want to eat?"
"In other words, what do you like to eat?"
Tangtang's voice was soft and she said with a smile: "You don't have to make any arrangements, just ask for the hotel's buffet."
"How can that be done? Jiangzhou is my territory, and I have to let you eat and drink well. Let me go and make arrangements, and we will eat in the room later."
"I will place your three assistants in the next room."
"Besides, there are my people at the door to protect you. If you need anything, just call them."
Ye Qiu then said: "Of course, if you don't want to trouble them, you can just come to me directly. Anyway, I don't have to go to work today and I will serve you all day."
Tangtang blinked and smiled: "So, you are mine today?"
Why does this sound so weird?
Ye Qiu nodded with a smile: "Of course."
"Okay, you go and help arrange lunch first, and then eat with me later," Tangtang said.
"OK!" Ye Qiu made a gesture and left with a smile.
As soon as he left, Tangtang whispered.
"He is mine today, does that mean I can do anything to him?"
…
After Ye Qiu walked out of the room, Han Long and Xiao Zhan came over to greet him.
"Where are the people?" Ye Qiu asked.
Xiao Zhan said: "Outside the hotel. Boss, do you want me to send someone to catch him?"
"No, I'll go meet him in person."
Ye Qiu then told Han Long and Xiao Zhan: "You two stay here, remember, never leave."
"Don't let any strangers come near this place."
"If you find anything wrong, or if there are traces of poisonous scorpions, please notify me immediately and I will come as soon as possible."
"By the way, ask the waiter to bring lunch."
After Ye Qiu finished giving instructions, he turned around and went downstairs.
As soon as he left the hotel, he saw the Honda car following them.
From a distance, Ye Qiu's sight penetrated the car window and saw a 200-pound fat man sitting in the cab of the Honda sedan, like a meat ball.
The big fat man took a camera and took pictures of Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu walked over to this side.
"Well done, come closer, come closer, so I can take a clearer picture."
The fat man obviously didn't realize that he had been discovered by Ye Qiu a long time ago, and he was still cheering.
Sure enough, Ye Qiu was getting closer and closer to him.
The fat man was overjoyed and continued to take pictures of Ye Qiu. While taking pictures, he complained: "I really don't know if my employer is mentally ill. He won't let me take pictures of big stars but asked me to take pictures of a man. I'm crazy!"
"If it weren't for the money, I wouldn't be too lazy to do it."
"That guy is not a celebrity. If someone sees me filming him, they will think there is something wrong with my sexual orientation."
When the fat man complained, Ye Qiu was only five meters away from the Honda, and he continued to get closer.
"Very good, yes, yes, this angle is really good."
"Why are you expressionless?"
"You smile, the photos you take look better when you smile."
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, he suddenly saw from the camera a bright smile on Ye Qiu's face.
Click!
Fatty pressed the shutter button decisively, took a picture of Ye Qiu's smiling face, and then lowered his head to admire it.
"Yes, this photo is perfect. If you take it for a competition, you will definitely win a grand prize."
"I have to say, this guy is very handsome and has a great temperament. It would be a pity not to become a model."
The fat man raised his head and prepared to continue taking pictures.
"Hey, where's the person?" Fatty exclaimed in surprise and found that Ye Qiu's figure was missing.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on the car window.
The fat man turned around and saw Ye Qiu standing outside with a bright smile and waving to him.
Has it been discovered?
The fat man reached out and wanted to start the car and leave here, but it was too late.
boom--
Ye Qiu smashed the glass with one punch, stretched out his hand like lightning, and pinched the fat man's throat.
However, Ye Qiu missed it.
The fat man's neck was so thick that when Ye Qiu pinched it, it felt like he was holding a rubber ball.
"Damn, the fat man actually has a natural defense. He made a mistake."
Ye Qiu then grabbed the fat man's shoulders, shook his wrist hard, and with a "boom", the car door was violently opened, and the fat man was lifted out of the cab by Ye Qiu.
"If you dare to secretly photograph me, you want to die!"
Ye Qiu carried a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms with one hand, just like carrying a chicken, effortlessly.
Seeing the murderous intent on his face, the fat man turned pale with fear and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, don't kill me, please..."
Before he finished speaking, the fat man's crotch was already wet.
Scared to the point of peeing.
"Damn, what a bad luck." Ye Qiu cursed, threw the fat man to the ground, and asked sharply: "Why do you want to shoot me?"
"Someone gave me money to take pictures of you." The fat man answered honestly.
"Who gave you the money?"
"I don't know him. He is wearing a black robe and is very young."
Poisonous scorpion!
Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes and asked the fat man again: "Where is he?"
"I don't know..." Fatty saw Ye Qiu clenching his fist and said quickly, "I really don't know, he asked me to shoot you alone."
"He also said that after taking the photo, he asked me to wait for him here and he would come to me."
"Brother, I know I was wrong, just let me go!"
Ye Qiu grabbed the camera from the fat man's hand, opened it and took a look. The camera contained some of his photos, and some of them were particularly handsome, not inferior to the artistic photos of celebrities.
Ye Qiu laughed, "Oh, you made me look pretty handsome."
"Brother, with your looks, temperament, and figure, it would be a pity not to become a star. I'm not bragging. If you were in the entertainment industry, you wouldn't have anything to do with those young talents..."
"Shut up!"
A dead chatterbox.
Ye Qiu cursed in his heart, then held the camera with both hands and rubbed it gently. He heard a "click, click, click" sound, and soon, the camera turned into powder.
Then spread out your palms and blow gently.
"call--"
The powder fell on the fat man's face.
The fat man swallowed, his face turning pale with fear.
"If you dare to secretly photograph me again in the future, I will send you to see the King of Hell."
Ye Qiu glared at Fatty fiercely, then put his right hand behind his back and drew a tracking charm.
