Ye Zihao's attitude at this moment made the paparazzi reporter panic and helpless.
"I don't rob money or sex. I just want to ask you a question. You just need to answer it truthfully."
Ye Zihao said with a cold tone.
"What's the problem?"
"Why are you secretly filming us?"
"I...I'm an entertainment reporter. I...I don't secretly photograph celebrities to find material. I...I can't get the job done."
The paparazzi reporter immediately explained.
However, what he didn't know was that while Ye Zihao was asking him questions, Ye Zihao had been watching the paparazzi reporter's eyes through the indoor rearview mirror.
They say the eyes are the windows to the human soul!
As a result, when the paparazzi reporter explained, his eyes clearly flashed with something strange.
so!
Ye Zihao knew he was lying!
"You are dishonest!"
Ye Zihao sneered, and then increased the strength of his hand again.
The sharp blade made the paparazzi reporters break into cold sweats.
Although he didn't know how Ye Zihao found out that he was lying, he knew that if he continued to lie, he would probably be killed.
So, he quickly confessed, not daring to hide anything.
"Yes...Lu Zhishan sent me here!"
"Lu Zhishan?"
Ye Zihao frowned suddenly, Damn! Is it that old turtle again?
Later, Ye Zihao reprimanded in a serious tone: "Why did he ask you to take secret photos?"
"He wanted me to secretly take a few photos of Li Xiaofang dating a man, and then find a woman who was somewhat similar to her to pretend to rent a room and take nude photos. Once the matter was done, he would post the two sets of photos online."
The paparazzi reporter explained.
"Damn! How despicable!"
Ye Zihao cursed unhappily.
In fact, many celebrities today are "shot while lying down."
Like the famous Yang Mi nude photo scandal, a woman who looked exactly like Yang Mi posted nude photos while lying on the bed.
Because the lights in the hotel are dim, the photos taken look like Yang Mi, but not like Yang Mi.
Although Yang Mi later clarified that the person in the photo was not herself, it also had a negative impact on her reputation.
Now Lu Zhishan actually uses this trick, if he finds a woman who looks exactly like Li Xiaofang and takes a few blurry nude photos, and then matches them with photos of himself and Li Xiaofang together.
Oh shit!
If he succeeds, it will have very bad consequences for Li Xiaofang and the concert.
"Big...brother! I...I have confessed to you. Besides, I...my camera is broken. I can't even send you photos. Can you...can you let me go?"
The paparazzi reporter began to beg for mercy and said.
"Don't be afraid, I will definitely let you go, because I never thought of killing you from beginning to end."
Ye Zihao sneered playfully.
"You...did you scare me on purpose just now?"
Suddenly, the paparazzi reporter came to his senses, and at this time, Ye Zihao responded calmly, "How smart!"
"you……"
Before the paparazzi reporter could speak, the next second he felt as if something had hit his neck.
Forehead?
soon!
His whole body straightened up, then softened again. After a moment, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, and passed out directly.
…
A few minutes later!
Ye Zihao returned to the restaurant.
Seeing Li Xiaofang's confused look, she asked curiously, "Brother Ye! How long did it take you to go to the bathroom?"
"There were a lot of people inside, so I had to wait for a while."
Ye Zihao smiled. He didn't want the innocent Li Xiaofang to be exposed to too many dark things, so he could only lie.
"That's right! The paparazzi reporter is gone." Li Xiaofang reminded him and said.
"It's better if we don't see each other! We are still enjoying ourselves."
Ye Zihao smiled and said nothing more.
…
1 hour later!
Ye Zihao and the others finished their meal, and soon Ye Zihao sent Li Xiaofang back.
Before leaving, he once again told Li Xiaofang not to work too hard.
Li Xiaofang nodded "hmm", but her heart felt as sweet as eating honey.
She knew that this was because Ye Zihao felt sorry for her.
soon!
Ye Zihao drove away.
Li Xiaofang stood there, quietly watching his leaving figure.
Seeing Ye Zihao disappearing into the distance in his car, Li Xiaofang clenched her pink fist and waved it several times in the air.
"Brother Ye! I...I will definitely try my best to catch up with Mr. Yang, you have to believe me!"
Li Xiaofang said confidently.
…
That night!
Lu Zhishan, who was staying at the company, thought the paparazzi reporters had succeeded, but what surprised him was that when he called the other party's phone number, no one answered.
He tried calling several times, but the result was the same...no answer!
"Damn! What kind of plane are you on? Why is no one answering the phone?"
Lu Zhishan frowned tightly, and at this moment, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
But as to why he felt uneasy, he couldn't explain what he felt.
All he knew was that his left eyelid was beating from time to time.
The left is bad and the right is good!
The more his left eyelid twitched, the more uneasy he felt.
…
It’s after 9pm!
After Lu Zhishan took care of his company's work, he drove away from the company alone.
Halfway through the journey, he happened to pass through a less traveled section of road.
In front of the road section, there was a truck blocking the road.
It seemed that the truck wanted to turn around, but due to the average width of the road surface and the poor driver's skill, it seemed that it wanted to turn around.
As a result, the truck backed up many times without turning around.
"Oh shit!"
"What kind of bad skills, you reverse like this, I even feel ashamed for your coach."
Lu Zhishan cursed angrily.
The other party was reversing and turning around, and he couldn't pass. In desperation, he had no choice but to press the car's horn wildly, urging the other party to hurry up.
However, at this moment, several strange men suddenly appeared on his left side.
They were seen covering their faces and quickly approaching Lu Zhishan.
Among them, there was a man holding an iron hammer in his hand, and then rushed to the left side of Lu Zhishan's car.
"Bang!"
Without saying a word, the man smashed the car window with a hammer.
"What's going on?"
Lu Zhishan was dumbfounded for a moment, and before he could react, the man reached in and quickly opened the car door.
"Click!"
Soon, the car door opened.
Lu Zhishan was forcefully pulled out by this man.
"You...who are you? Help! Help me quickly!"
Lu Zhishan shouted loudly, but there was not even a single ghost on this section of the road, let alone a human figure.
So, how could anyone hear his cry for help?
"1!"
"2!"
"3! Get up!"
Seeing these four big men with their faces covered, each one grabbed Lu Zhishan's hands and feet.
Then, the four people worked together and directly lifted Lu Zhishan up.
"You...who are you?"
"Hurry...put me down quickly! Hurry!"
"Someone! Help!"
…
Lu Zhishan shouted loudly. He looked as pitiful as Tang Monk being carried away by a monster.