Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 805: The threat of journalists
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An Chuxia stayed in a daze, the mirror... She has no habit of carrying a mirror with her. By the way, cell phone!
She quickly took the phone out of her pocket, and then the phone screen shone on her face. Just at the corner of the forehead, a red thing appeared. She reached out and touched it.
"His--it hurts!"
She took a breath of air, then remembered that the camera had hit her forehead. Before she could feel the pain at the time, Han Qilu went crazy. She was immediately suppressed by Han Qilu's powerful aura. The whole person was dim, just like she had no consciousness. Where did she care about the pain?
Furthermore, this forehead...It doesn't hurt if I don't touch it.
"You are not stupid!" Han Qilu looked at her cursing, but he held her hand, and his eyes were filled with distress: "You won't hide when you hit it? In case it hits it. What about the eyes? Then I won’t see it for a lifetime!"
An Chuxia put out her tongue mischievously, and said with a smile: "It was too sudden at that time, and there were so many people, I didn't even know when I fell, if I knew I didn't know how to hide? And... even if you can’t see it for a lifetime, aren’t you still with me?"
Han Qilu's steps came to a halt suddenly, and his entire back was very straight.
She glanced up and down at him suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Han Qilu took a deep breath, turned his head abruptly, reached out and knocked on her injured place.
"Ah! It hurts!" An Chuxia immediately hugged her head, then gave Han Qilu a fierce look: "What are you doing?!"
Suddenly knocking her on the head, or knocking on the place where the camera hits, is simply inexplicable!
Han Qilu didn't hurt her guilt, straightened his waist and said, "I don't allow you to say anything that you can’t see for a lifetime. Listen, if you really can’t see anything for a lifetime, I I will never be by your side!"
Really...relentless words!
However, An Chuxia keenly caught Han Qilu's eyes flashing when he said this. It was a concealment, concealing his true emotions.
This guy is just lying!
"I won't talk about it in the future." An Chuxia decided to admit counsel, and there is no need for "general knowledge" with Han Qilu, a person who doesn't agree.
As a result of recognizing counseling, Han Qilu took her to the outpatient clinic to rub the medicine. It was not careful, but it was certain that she was caring.
When I arrived at the inpatient department, it was already twenty minutes later.
"Eh... the two stayed." A familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind her. She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.
An Chuxia and Han Qilu turned around at the same time. What caught the eye was a doctor in a white coat. The doctor was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly. It's just that voice, she really feels familiar!
"It's been a long time since the two of you." The doctor smiled. Although he couldn't see his face smiling, his eyes were slightly bent, making him a little more wretched.
Han Qilu stood still, with doubts in his eyes: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." The doctor smiled hushed his throat, and took a few steps forward: "I want to show you something. I think they will be interested."
As he said, he stretched out his hand and slowly passed a cowhide-colored envelope, flat, as if there were not many things in it.
An Chuxia and Han Qilu came from the outpatient department. At this time, the hospital was already in a locked state, and the patients inside were arranged everywhere. Only doctors and nurses walked around. The road happened to be no one passing by, but it was a place suitable for "talking".
The person in front of him was obviously waiting for them here deliberately, and his intention was already obvious.
The things inside will never be good things.
But in any case, there is no reason to don't want something sent by others. Han Qilu pursed his lips, did not hesitate, reached out and quickly took the envelope, and then handed it to An Chuxia, who was beside him. And he was looking at the person dressed as the doctor in front of him with vigilant eyes-this person would never be a doctor, he must have got in.
An Chuxia quickly took the envelope and quickly opened it to see.
When the doctor dressed up saw An Chuxia opened the envelope, his eyes curled, and he smiled: "This is the first wave of gifts I gave you. I really didn't expect that the two seemingly affectionate, each All have their own hearts. As a gossip reporter, I have seen a lot of all kinds of gossip, but I have never seen you like this. You have done a lot of acting!"
Opening the envelope, the expression on An Chuxia's face immediately froze. On the photo, Han Qilu was pinching Xiang Mankui's face with an affectionate expression. On the other hand, Xiang Mankui smiled shyly, with his hands still on Han Qilu's waist. This photo is enough to make headlines!
Remove this photo, the next photo, it is actually Luo Shao and her!
Luo Shao put his hand on her shoulder, smiling so that it was a satisfaction, and her face was turned sideways, and no expression was visible, but it was enough to recognize that the person was her.
How could there be such a photo? She and Luo Shao, when...
Wait, this photo of Xiang Mankui and Han Qilu must have been when Han Qilu hadn't recovered his memory, or even pretended not to recover his memory without telling everyone. And Luo Shao and her, this street... she remembered it! When she was shopping with Meng Xiaonan, she met Luo Shao by chance, and Luo Shao put her on her shoulders very well.
Unexpectedly, this scene was filmed by this doctor...No, this is a gossip reporter, also known as a paparazzi!
It's just...too much!
"Early summer, this photo...I follow Xiang..."
Han Qilu wants to explain, she already raised a smile and said lightly: "I know, you may not have recovered your memory at this time, I won't be angry, you can rest assured."
The solemn expression on Han Qilu's face only relieved a little.
"But..." An Chuxia's tone of voice was paused, and he explained with some embarrassment: "This picture of me is actually an accident. At that time, I just happened to meet Luo Shao..."
"I guessed it." Han Qilu frowned, narrowed his eyes and said: "He dare to put his dirty hands on your shoulders... Don't worry, I will take this account slowly. Count it with him!"
Settling accounts...she hates settlements! It's easy to happen!
She was about to persuade Han Qilu, when a certain paparazzi who had been ignored on the other side finally broke out.
"You two...enough?!" The gossip reporter let out a cold snort of disdain: "I just praised you for doing enough, right in front of me, right? I convinced you. , But you think that I will believe what you say? Even if I believe it, if this photo is released, everyone will not believe it? The people's eyes are discerning and understanding, so they will obediently make a deal with me. If you are I refuse to... people who are outside will immediately post the photos online. I know that you can definitely stop the newspapers, but the powerful network... I see how you can stop them!"
The two people just remembered that there is a pesky paparazzi here!
Han Qilu frowned and squinted at him coldly. This anger was quite majestic. In the eyes of the gossip reporter, the sense of oppression was even greater!
"You..." The gossip reporter swallowed fiercely, stood up straight and said, "Don't look at me like that! I'm not afraid of you! If you dare to do something to me , I immediately called and asked them to upload all the photos to the Internet. You should know that the negatives of the photos are in a safe place!"
"Huh..." Han Qilu sneered, tightening his jaw and asked: "What deal are you going to do?"
"This is a wise man, isn't it?" The gossip reporter smiled triumphantly: "I don't want much. I don't want money. Just news. Extortion of money will be sentenced, but news is not. It's different."
If it were really found by the police, he could say that it was Han Qilu's voluntary. Besides, the news is not money, and the sentence is difficult to judge.
"What news do you want?" An Chuxia asked.
It’s all for this. The gossip reporters no longer circumspect, and said straightforwardly: "I want you to take me into Chairman Xiao’s ward and let me do an interview. These photos, and the negatives, I All will be given to you, and I will never use this to threaten you again. How about I do what I say?"
He just heard from the door of the doctor's office in the inpatient department that Chairman Xiao was in good health, but he needed to do a full-body examination, and he knew that Mrs. Xiao was fine. However, such news obviously cannot satisfy the public’s appetite. However, the bodyguards on the first floor where Chairman Xiao lives are strictly conservative, and there are eight bodyguards wearing walkie-talkies standing at the door of the ward. They must be strictly enforced when entering. Check, he can't get in anyway.
Therefore, he thought of the photos of Han Qilu taken with the fat man before, knowing that Han Qilu was going to take An Chuxia to treat the wound on his forehead, so he silently followed them and followed them all the way here.
"I want an interview with Old Lady Xiao...Don't you know that he is very weak now?!" An Chuxia couldn't help but shouted towards the other side.
"I have heard it at the door of the doctor's office. The patient's vital signs have stabilized. Even if he is weak, it is okay to tell me a few words and take a few photos?"
The other party looked like he would not give up if he didn't get the interview.
Dare to take the photo and come to Han Qilu to threaten Han Qilu, he is ready to give up everything. The agency said that he didn't have to go back if he didn't get the news, so he had to do it, everything is together, isn't it for a livelihood?
He can't figure out why some people are born to be held in the palm of their hands, enjoying the respect of everyone.
And he...people like him, as long as they don’t work hard, they will be eliminated by society and lose their source of food and clothing.
So, he must do this!
"Good."
Han Qilu said suddenly, his eyes darkened, and his dark eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking. He put his hand gently on An Chuxia's shoulder and patted her to soothe her heart.