Chapter 1472: Di Shao, he is only one person and has no accomplices

The paparazzi who were hiding in the dark noticed that momentary sight, and retracted into the bushes in shock. He was just an ordinary entertainment reporter, because he had not been photographed well, and was not valued by the editor-in-chief.

And the hottest topic recently is Ruan Tiantian.

Just after it was officially announced that the manager was Zhuoran, and it was officially announced that Qin Liangyu was starring, he spent a lot of money to learn from Qin Liangyu's crew that she would be leaving the crew these days, it is said that it was for work.

He was just in the mindset of trying it out, not sure if he could get a good shot.

So I squatted downstairs at Ruan Tiantian's house for two days in advance.

Ruan Tiantian hasn't come back for the past two days. He was bald and almost gave up. He didn't expect to see a Maybach driving in when he was about to pack up, as if he had a premonition.

He set up the camera.

Probably because of professional reasons, journalists are more sensitive than ordinary people.

Ruan Tiantian didn't drive, and she was always picked up by nanny cars. Like this luxury car, he was sure that someone brought her back, maybe it was the gold owner behind her.

If this revelation is filmed by him, he will have a bright future in the future.

It's just that when he saw Lu Yanzhi on the camera, he was stunned. Is Lu Yanzhi the gold owner behind Ruan Tiantian?

This is a big news in the entertainment industry!

The paparazzi was holding the photo he just took, and his face was full of uncontrollable excitement, but when Lu Yanzhi looked at him just now, he seemed to sense that he was here?

There is no sound of the car starting.

Did not go?

The paparazzi sticks out his head again nervously——

The probe immediately turned to Lu Yanzhi, who was in the driver's seat. He didn't leave in a hurry. He didn't know when he lit a cigarette. From the lingering smoke, he seemed to see him squinting his eyes and looking at him coldly. Shoot him straight.

The paparazzi panicked, and the ice **** seemed to see him uncontrollably and fell to the ground, almost staggering and picking up the things on the ground and crawling away.

It's just that as soon as he got up, a figure blocked his way.

The paparazzi looked up in amazement.

A strange man with a poker face.

There was a sound of the door opening from the silver Maybach, and he turned around suddenly in shock, but saw that the man sitting in the driver's seat had gotten out of the car, walking neither fast nor slow, and the cigarette in his hand had been pinched out.

The tall figure gradually became clearer, obviously it was just a slow pace, and it was obviously a hot day.

But he was like falling into a pitch-black ice cellar, and he felt a strong sense of oppression. He couldn't straighten his waist because of the breath of the natural superior.

The man had approached and stopped half a meter away from him, while the man who had stopped him earlier bowed his head and stepped back with a very respectful attitude.

The blood in the paparazzi's cold body was congealed, and the whole person was trembling unbelievably.

Lu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the paparazzi lying on the ground, his voice was neither cold nor indifferent, and he could not hear his anger: "What did you capture?"

The paparazzi shook violently: "I..."

He regretted running to squat Ruan Tiantian, delusionally trying to dig something from her.

The man standing by the side picked up the camera on the ground, opened it, and handed it to Lu Yanzhi, "Young Master Emperor, he is only one person and has no accomplices. The photos should be here."

Lu Yanzhi lowered his head and pressed the key to check.

Over a dozen photos, the lashes on each face are clearly visible.

The paparazzi sensed the breath of death, and dared to ask for a camera: "I, I... have no accomplices, this is my first time to shoot, I will never dare again, Lu Yingdi, please..."