657 Live lying flat
The professional lives of paparazzi change rapidly, and often require different judgments and decisions in a short period of time. Whether you can catch scoops requires a little luck and a little talent.
At this time, the thoughts in Fox's mind were surging. The two colleagues followed Taylor's actions and exposed their movements. This may also disrupt Taylor and Ronan's potential "subsequent plan", which made Fox's head run quickly and needed to make a judgment.
However... an unexpected situation further disrupted the tranquility of the scene. Fox's heart skipped a beat, and the thoughts in his mind were instantly cut off, focusing on the situation in front of him, trying to make a judgment, but the speed of his brain was really unable to keep up with the changes in the scene.
What's going on?
Huh? What?
Why did Ronan leave the club entrance but not drive, and then cross the road, is this... walking towards him?
Oh my god.
Fox almost exclaimed, and at the last moment he covered his mouth and lay down in a panic. Although he didn't know what was going on, his only thought at this time was danger.
It’s like encountering a black bear in the primeval forest, and the threat of death comes to your face. The only reaction in your mind is to pretend to be dead, hold your breath and try to hide your own traces, etc. Or do you not pretend to be dead when you encounter a black bear, but pretend to be dead will die faster? So what is the right thing to do?
He, what should he do now?
Shivering.
But...but...How did Ronan find him? Did he reveal his whereabouts? Or was Ronan just Sherlock Holmes alive?
If it were normal times, Fox could not be so panicked. He could even get out of the car decisively and confront the person he followed; but today, Fox had lost the first move, and his subconscious became a sense of chaos, and then he faced difficulties again in a short period of time.
The brain's first reaction is, what is this situation? Is it a serial explosion? Is there a continuous impact within less than thirty minutes? But is this frequency and intensity a little too high? The heart is not able to bear it! No rationality, judgment, or profession, all work.
Even the past paparazzi experience doesn't work.
ah!
Fox saw Ronan sticking his whole body against the car window, putting his hands on his eyebrows to make a lookout move.
It's a ghost!
Conditioned reflexes want to hide their whereabouts, just like playing hide-and-seek, completely hiding their figure, and even holding their breathing completely.
Fox put his hands on both sides of his thighs, pressing them tightly, his eyes and teeth were tightly closed, and he did not dare to move at all. His body shook like shaking chaff, and a wave of fear and oppression from a dark cloud was overwhelming.
God! What's going on? How did Ronan find him? This is too evil, right? And it's closer to each other!
Giving double oppression to both vision and body at such a close distance is simply killing people!
Is Ronan a ghost wizard? Or is it a gypsy who has activated the third eye?
Fox didn't have time to calm down and think carefully about how to solve the problem of facing it. He just closed his eyes tightly, held his breath tightly, and then silently hoped that his whereabouts would disappear directly, avoid the devil's search, and he would be safe.
Knock!
A gentle knock came like a knock on the door, "Hey, are you okay?" You can also hear Ronan's concerning inquiry.
All the hairs on his body stood up, and the bones of his spine could feel the biting chill.
The only thought in Fox's mind now was to disappear on the spot, and he desperately needed Harry Potter's invisible cape!
"Leave! Leave quickly!"
Fox really didn't want to meet Ronan head-on. He couldn't even imagine the scene. He just remembered the experience of being caught by Ronan twice in a row. He had goose bumps and rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body became numb, as if a centipede was crawling on his arms.
evil!
God, Buddha, Allah Bodhisattva... No matter who it is, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are all good. Whoever can save him will feel that he is going to die.
I closed my eyes tightly and waited for a while, as if...no sound?
The world seemed to be quiet, without sound or oppression, as if all the waves had calmed down. Could it be that my prayers worked? Did my peace really escape Ronan's radar? Could it be that Ronan's appearance was just an accident? Did Ronan not notice him at all?
Did everything just scare yourself?
Thinking of this, Fox was a little embarrassed, but he was more grateful and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He would rather scare himself with random thoughts, otherwise Ronan might have been Satan. He discovered his whereabouts twice in a row, which was the real chill from the heart.
Fox opened his eyes carefully, just opened a small gap, and the light re-entered his pupils. He slowly turned his head to look at the side window. He did not see the outline of the figure. It seemed that he had returned to calm. His tense mind slowly relaxed and he breathed a long sigh, but then he remembered an important thing-
Did Ronan leave? The kind who drives away?
How can it be!
He also wants to follow Luo Nan!
If Ronan is not a ghost, there is no need to be afraid. How could he easily let go of such a major potential exclusive scandal?
Fox was a little anxious and sat up straight, but before his hands could touch the steering wheel, he could see a head poking out in front of him. It was...
Ronan Cooper.
"Ah! God of Hell! Namo Amitabha Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara! The omnipotent Jesus! No matter who it is! Help!"
A series of swear words popped out, the heart stopped beating and beat, and the breathing was cut off. Instantly, the fear and disorder of the brain rushed to cut off all the "power" and then lay down again.
Like a zombie.
Fox was serious. He really had a cardiac arrest! He was so scared that his brain crashed and fainted!
In fact, Fox really hopes that he can completely faint, lose consciousness, and then he will not know anything and end it all.
What's going on?
Hell!
Whoever came to save his heart was beating wildly so hard that it almost exploded, and his internal organs were burning, and he felt that he was about to die.
Why hasn't Ronan left yet? He was waving at him in front of the windshield of the car? So, did he reveal his whereabouts?
"Hey! Big Ben, are you okay? Man? Do you need me to call an ambulance? Big Ben! Big Ben!"
Ronan's worried voice came from outside the car window, but Fox had only one idea:
Don’t pay attention to me! Don’t worry about me! Just treat it as if I have passed away! Let’s go!
Please, please.
Chapter completed!