"Huh, Ye Ranran, I really misjudged you. I thought you were not the kind of person with opposite sex and inhumanity. Who knew you were just like them!
Let me die. If my beauty doesn't come back, I will become a joke on the entire Internet..." Yun Zhan said more and more, and he seemed to want to get off the car and grab the ground with his head, and die immediately.
Ye Ranran looked at this guy's acting skills that were even more exaggerated than the white flowers in silence, "Okay, I'll send you an email tonight and see if Yanyan will reply to the message, okay?"
"A woman's mouth is so deceptive, how can I believe you?" Yun Zhan snorted.
Ye Ranran rubbed her slightly throbbing temples, gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't believe me, I won't ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the door and get out of the car.
Seeing this, Yun Zhan rushed over and grabbed her wrist, "You have such a bad temper! Did I say you don't believe it? You do what you say!"
Ye Ranran, you have to remember that you are a upright woman!"
Ye Ranran's mouth twitched slightly, why did she feel that this was not quite right?
It was at this time that the SLR camera filming them secretly on the other side suddenly reflected, alerting Ye Ranran through the car glass.
"Don't talk yet!" Ye Ranran's expression suddenly became serious, her eyes locked on the reflective place opposite.
She had excellent eyesight and could quickly see what was over there.
Paparazzi!
"Why don't you let me speak again? Ye Ranran, are you planning to go back on your word...I told you, I, Yun Zhan, am not the kind of person who is easy to deceive..."
Ye Ranran couldn't stand Yun Zhan's noise, so she flew over and covered Yun Zhan's mouth with her backhand, "Shut up, there are paparazzi taking photos!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Zhan immediately became quiet.
He has never had any sense of safety. Every time he was secretly photographed by the paparazzi, Xiao Mochi helped solve the problem.
They met again this time, it was him and Ye Ranran...
After thinking about it, Yun Zhan suddenly realized that something was wrong. It would be fine if he was photographed.
The key is to shoot him and Ye Ranran. Wouldn't that mean he would run into Brother Chen, the most jealous king of this century?
Yun Zhan suddenly felt like breaking into a cold sweat.
Ye Ranran, on the other hand, had been counting the time. Before Yun Zhan could think about it, he had already opened the car door and stood on the other side of the bushes with lightning speed.
Her movements were so fast, like a bolt of lightning, that she didn't give the paparazzi a chance to react.
The two paparazzi, one holding a mobile phone and the other holding a SLR camera, both stared blankly at Ye Ranran, unable to say a word for a long time.
"Hand over the memory card!" Ye Ranran didn't waste any time, jumped behind the two paparazzi, grabbed their collars respectively, and said in a cold voice.
Now the paparazzi finally came to their senses.
The man holding the SLR camera swallowed and said tremblingly: "What is the memory card? I don't understand!"
"Oh...I don't understand, keep lying...really?" Ye Ranran sneered.
The low tone was like the wind that had just passed over the glacier, spreading frost wherever it went.
The two paparazzi looked at each other, their hearts pounding and beating in panic.
It's over, Ye Ranran looks very difficult to fool, what are they going to do?
At this time, Yun Zhan also happened to come over.
Facing the faces of the two paparazzi, Yun Zhan's face was also dark. He said coldly: "Didn't anyone tell you that you can't secretly photograph me?"
After he officially returned to China, Xiao Mochi and Yun Che simultaneously issued orders to the paparazzi circle not to allow these people to take secret photos of him.
He thought the paparazzi all understood...
Unexpectedly, I met two more desperate people today.
The two paparazzi saw the murderous look on Yun Zhan's body, glanced at each other, and spoke timidly.
"We are new to the industry and don't know the rules...and we didn't take pictures of you. We were taking pictures of the scenery."
"Yes, yes, we just got the latest SLR and we are too excited, so we want to take pictures of the scenery."
"How many people do you think would believe such nonsense?" Ye Ranran didn't hesitate and threw one of them to Yun Zhan, while she grabbed the other's neck.
Her bright and beautiful face was now covered with a thin layer of frost, adding a bit of devilish aura to her.
Now she is no longer a fairy, but a demon king who can destroy the world at any time.
"I have a bad temper and no patience... If you don't tell the truth, I may leave you half dead!"
The cold words, coupled with the powerful and fierce pressure, completely changed the surrounding atmosphere.
The two paparazzi suddenly felt that they were in hell, not in the human world... and they completely believed that Ye Ranran had that ability.
She can do that to them!
"What should I do?" The paparazzi holding the mobile phone glanced at his companion and asked in a low voice.
The person holding the SLR took a deep breath, and finally, as if accepting his fate, he said to Ye Ranran: "I can give you the memory card... We haven't posted it on Weibo yet."
"Yeah." Ye Ranran first let go of the paparazzi, took the SLR from his hand, then quickly found the memory card and handed it to Yun Zhan.
The two paparazzi thought it was over, but Ye Ranran suddenly said again, "Are you following me or Yun Zhan?"
There are basically no artists coming to this cafe, and it is even less likely that paparazzi will take the initiative to stay here.
If they can come over, they must be following one of them.
Ye Ranran thought that she was vigilant enough and would not let the paparazzi follow her casually, so she already suspected that the person they wanted to follow was actually Yun Zhan.
As expected, the paparazzi who had been frightened by Ye Ranran's momentum said, "Yes... he is following Yun Zhan."
"Damn, you're actually following me. Which one of you from the magazine is so brave!" Yun Zhan was furious and wanted to hit someone with his fist.
But Ye Ranran stopped him, her eyes fell calmly on the paparazzi who was holding the SLR camera, "We have to listen to the truth."
The paparazzi didn't dare to look at Yun Zhan, lowered his head, and whispered: "We are a studio... we charge money to do things."
The last four words aroused Ye Ranran's interest. She looked at the paparazzi coldly, "Who asked you to follow Yun Zhan? Tell the truth...we will give you double the reward!"
Just now they were so frightened that they nearly lost their wits. When they heard about the money, the two paparazzi naturally accepted it immediately.
Their eyes were shining at the same time. One of them took out his mobile phone to find a contact, and the other said: "That lady is very beautiful, she looks a bit similar to Yun Zhan..."
He said that as long as Yun Zhan is with you, he will let us take photos and the reward will be two hundred thousand!"
"You're similar to me, and you still want to stare at me and take pictures with Ye Ranran?" Yun Zhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a name appeared in his mind.
But he quickly denied it himself.
Impossible, she couldn't do this.
But the next moment, another paparazzi told him that nothing in this world is impossible.
I saw a WeChat business card on the phone that the paparazzi raised.
Christina Yun.
The avatar is of a white Persian cat.
Ye Ranran had seen this WeChat account before.
On Xiao Mochi's cell phone, Yun Xin was sending a message. Xiao Mochi didn't want to read it, so he asked her to reply casually.