There was a sudden shutter sound at the door of the greenhouse, followed closely by dazzling flash lights.
Seeing this, Wu Yong stopped hiding and ran forward with excitement on his face, gesticulating and saying: "Hey! This way, this way! Don't keep staring at one angle to take pictures! How can you take a picture like this?
What about attractiveness?”
Among the four or five reporters who were called, the one with the worst resume had also been in the industry for two or three years. It was not the turn of a layman like Wu Yong to talk about how to capture photos and how to choose angles.
Hearing Wu Yong's roar here, two reporters couldn't help but secretly rolled their eyes.
At this time, Xiao Yun, who was blocked at the door of the flower room taking pictures, saw this battle and recalled the conversation between Lin Xueer and Yu Hongyan just now. How could he not understand Zhou Lixin's conspiracy?
This bastard originally wanted to use the sexy news to slander his reputation! Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart.
Looking at Lin Xueer, who was throwing herself in his arms, she was already nervous because the distance between the two was too close, but who would have thought that dense flash lights suddenly flashed, which scared her.
After a jump, he subconsciously buried his head in Xiao Yun's arms.
"Oh! Isn't this Mr. Xiao? It's really interesting to go to such a remote small greenhouse to play with women at night! Hahaha..." Wu Yong stood behind several reporters and said with a gloating smile.
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But Zhou Lixin's eyes flashed with a trace of displeasure.
Tsk, damn it, Yu Hongyan, this slutty bitch, just praised her for her ability to do things. Why didn’t she show her face when taking pictures now? Why are she keeping her head buried?
It is true that a lot of photos of the two of them in intimate poses were taken just now, but if Yu Hongyan's face that everyone screamed for slapping did not appear in the photos, the excitement of the news would be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, Zhou Lixin rolled his eyes and sneered, pretending to be indignant: "Haha, Xiao Yun, you are really eating from the bowl and looking at the pot!"
"You obviously have a girlfriend, but you are still having sex with some unscrupulous women out there! I want to see what this shameless woman looks like!"
Hearing this, several reporters looked at each other and immediately understood what Zhou Lixin meant. They picked up their cameras and started circling Xiao Yun, as if they wanted to find an angle that could capture the woman's face.
What they hold in their hands is all professional equipment!
Even though the lights near the greenhouse are dim, as long as the woman dares to show her face, they can take the picture very clearly!
Xiao Yun frowned after hearing Zhou Lixin's words.
If Xue'er hadn't figured out the other party's plan tonight, what would have been photographed right now were the nude photos of his "tryst" with Yu Hongyan.
By then, not only will his reputation be damaged, but his relationship with Lin Xueer will also be affected.
Damn it, this bastard Zhou Lixin is so sinister!
Lin Xueer in his arms remained motionless, her little face still buried tightly in his chest.
The education she received since she was a child was very conservative, and girls are thin-skinned. When she heard Wu Yong's dirty words, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't hold her head up.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Lixin became more and more certain that Xiao Yun had a guilty conscience, otherwise why couldn't he say a word?
But yes, if he and a group of reporters caught him having an affair with a married woman, how could this guy not panic?
"Haha, why aren't you talking? Just now, I saw that you two were having a lot of fun, weren't you?"
Under the dim light, although Xiao Yun's expression could not be clearly seen, Zhou Lixin was very sure that this stinky loser was extremely panicked.
"Yes! Mr. Xiao, we all heard it just now. This woman said that you hurt her... Oh, tell me, why are you so anxious? Hahaha! Come on, come on, don't be ashamed.
, let everyone see what she looks like!"
Wu Yong smiled gloatingly and glanced at several reporters, beckoning them to get closer to take pictures.
"Click! Click!"
The reporters were like jackals cooperating with each other in hunting, circling around Xiao Yun one by one, with the lenses in their hands almost sticking to Lin Xueer's face!
Lin Xueer frowned, her little face buried deeper and deeper.
She and Xiao Yun had never done anything shameful in the first place. Naturally, her reaction was not because of a guilty conscience, but because she was slapped in the face by so many cameras. This feeling was very uncomfortable for anyone.
Can't stand it!
Xiao Yun seemed to sense her resistance, stretched out his big hand to block the camera in front of him, looked at Zhou Lixin coldly, and lightly raised his thin lips: "Do you want to see who she is?"
"Haha, it's not that I want to see it, but the reporters friends here want to see it! After all, we are all curious about who is the woman who can make you leave the eldest daughter of the Lin family alone and come to such a small greenhouse for a tryst!
"Zhou Lixin sneered again and again.
"Yes, yes! Mr. Xiao, you spent 350 million to take a picture of Queen Mary's necklace tonight! For a young and talented person like you, I think, even if you are the target of stealing, you will definitely
They are also the best in elegance, right?" Wu Yong deliberately praised the two of them.
This is called "praising and killing". The more you praise Xiao Yun now, the more embarrassing he will be when Yu Hongyan shows her face!
"Okay." Xiao Yun had a calm expression on his face, and gently patted Lin Xueer's back with his big hand, signaling her to raise her head.
Lin Xueer was stunned for a moment, then she raised her face openly and turned around slowly.
She and Xiao Yun were boyfriend and girlfriend, and they had never done anything shameful. Apart from being a little shy, she naturally didn't feel guilty at all.
Upon seeing this, Wu Yong was immediately excited. He waved his hands and shouted to several reporters: "Quick, quick, quick! Hurry up and take pictures!"
"Click! Click!"
The flash light comes on.
What suddenly appeared at the door of the dim flower room was Lin Xueer's delicate and cold little face!
The next second.
The excited expression on Wu Yong's face suddenly froze, and Zhou Lixin, who was standing next to him, was even more shocked!
How could it be Lin Xueer?
Where is Yu Hongyan?
For a moment, Zhou Lixin was confused and angry.
Thinking of Lin Xueer hugging Xiao Yun in a dark corner, he couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind.
What are they two doing here?
Could it be that Lin Xueer and this stinky loser have already reached that stage?
Recalling the scream he heard when he first arrived at the door of the flower house, Zhou Lixin felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and his chest hurt as if someone had hit him hard with a sledgehammer!
"Click! Click!"
Unlike the two people who were stunned, a group of reporters didn't notice anything strange at all. They took pictures with their cameras. Some were standing, some were squatting, and some were walking in circles. It was like changing 360 degrees without blind spots.
The direction is shooting.
After all, Wu Yong had told them many times just now, the more photos, the better, and the clearer the better!
At this moment, veteran reporter Xia Jie frowned, seeming to realize something was wrong.
He lowered his head and looked at the photos in the camera, his face becoming more and more suspicious.
Didn't Wu Yong say that the woman who had a tryst with Xiao Yun was Yu Hongyan?
He clearly remembered that Yu Hongyan was in her thirties, and she was not so beautiful... Could it be that she was another famous lady?
Needless to say, this woman was really beautiful and very photogenic. Xia Jie even thought she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.
"Stop taking pictures! Put the fucking camera down!"
At this moment, Zhou Lixin suddenly burst out with a roar, staring at his eyes and gasping for air.