It is said that this meteorite was later bought by a count, and there was no news about it for hundreds of years.
Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, this meteorite fragment would appear again, and it would also appear on the border of China.
Once this news was released, it attracted many experts and enthusiasts who have studied meteorites, as well as many political and business leaders who came here to see this legendary magical meteorite.
She came to the ghost market today because of this meteorite.
"Miss, your coffee is ready."
The waiter placed a cup of coffee and a pastry on the table.
The milkshake was used to make a cute portrait of a pig on top of the coffee. Gu Nan thought it was cute, so she picked up her phone and took a photo.
The "click" sound of taking pictures attracted the attention of the people at the table next to her, and several people looked at her at the same time.
Several people had ugly expressions on their faces, and one of them, a woman with short hair, stood up and walked towards them.
After she came over, her tone was extremely unfriendly: "I ask you to delete the photos immediately."
Suddenly being pointed at the nose and scolded angrily, Gu Nan looked at the person with cold eyes.
"Why?"
The short-haired woman sneered: "Which paparazzi are you from? Do you think you can avoid being discovered by dressing up like a student? It's our Xuanzi's private party time now. You secretly took her photos, and I asked you to delete them. Why do you say that?
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As soon as Gu Nan understood what the other party meant, she looked at the table next to her with clear eyes.
A long-haired girl wearing a black dress sat on the leather sofa. She wore a peaked cap and a pair of sunglasses on her palm-sized face.
Wearing sunglasses in this dim environment, doesn't this let everyone know what kind of industry she is in?
At first, he just glanced at the other person, but unexpectedly noticed that there was a pair of small hands on the girl's shoulders, hooking her neck.
A dark light flashed under Gu Nanyi's eyes, and when he saw the girl staring at her coldly, he looked away as if nothing had happened.
"who is she?"
The short-haired girl looked at Gu Nanyi with a mocking look on her face: "You obviously followed us sneakily, but now you pretend that you don't know us? Haha, you paparazzi really have enough tricks now."
Gu Nan said lightly: "What is there about her that I should know?"
This era is really sick. A group of worthless celebrities have been elevated to the altar.
"Whether you know our Xuanzi or not, the photo you just took on your phone must be deleted by me, or I will call the police to solve the problem."
Gu Nan slowly picked up the coffee and took an elegant sip.
"You repay."
"You...Okay, just wait for me." The short-haired woman turned green with anger, turned around and walked back to her seat angrily.
The long-haired woman asked coldly: "Did she delete it?"
"No, this girl is very naughty. I don't know whose paparazzi she is."
The woman looked displeased: "The news that I am here cannot be released. I have to find a way to get her to delete the photos."
As a front-line star in today's entertainment industry, Michelle Ye's words and deeds can instantly hit the hot searches.
If it is revealed that she came to a place like the ghost market, it will definitely be related to superstitious matters.
And she came here quietly this time to really solve this kind of thing. Once it is exposed, it will seriously affect her image of a pure and beautiful girl, and the company will not allow it.
The short-haired woman walked up to Gu Nanyi again, this time her tone was much gentler.
"Our Xuanzi likes to keep a low profile and doesn't want the media to pay too much attention to her private schedule. Can you please delete the photos? We can discuss how much it will cost."
Seeing that the short-haired girl started talking in human language, Gu Nanyi stopped deliberately making things difficult for her.
"I'm not a paparazzi."
"Aren't you a paparazzi? Why did you secretly photograph our Xuanzi just now?"