After Lin Jingzhou closed the passenger door, he walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.
The low engine sound of the black supercar sounded in the dark and quiet parking lot.
Lin Jingzhou sat relaxedly in the driver's seat, with one hand on the steering wheel and his deep eyes staring straight ahead, with a cold expression on his face.
On the van.
The man wearing a peaked cap and a mask was looking down at the camera in his hand, which showed the scene he had just taken.
Suddenly a burst of bright light penetrated the windshield and penetrated into the car.
The man thought it was the headlights of vehicles entering and exiting the parking lot that were unintentionally swept by, but this bright light came straight in his direction accompanied by the low and oppressive sound of the engine.
The man noticed something was wrong and slowly raised his head, but his eyes were pierced by the bright light and he could not see clearly the car on the other side, let alone the person in the driver's seat.
Fortunately, the speed of the car was not too fast, so the man did not panic too much, but the bright light blinded him.
The car finally stopped a few centimeters from his front.
There were other cars parked at the back of the van, and the other party parked in front of his car. Obviously, the other party wanted to block him here without giving him any chance to escape.
A tall man stepped out of the car opposite.
A few seconds later there was a knock on the car window next to him.
Lin Jingzhou stood next to the driver of the van. He put one hand in his pocket, raised one hand, flexed his fingers, and knocked twice on the window gently.
The man wanted to sit in the car and pretend to be dead, but when he turned around and met Lin Jingzhou's cold gaze, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
There is an illusion that I have offended someone who shouldn't be offended.
But what kind of big shot can a poor kid who pretends to be rich in a variety show be?
But if Lin Jingzhou's car is not moved, he can't leave, so it's not a big deal to waste it like this.
Seeing that he couldn't leave, the man had no choice but to lower the window.
He has been in the paparazzi business for some years, and he knew exactly why the other party came to visit him.
He held the camera in his arms, pretending to be stupid and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lin Jingzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. His eyelashes were slightly furrowed, giving people a strong sense of oppression, and he spoke slowly in a low voice: "Camera."
Men are always tough: "I didn't take any pictures."
Lin Jingzhou glanced sideways at his car. After confirming that there was no movement in the car, he turned to look at the man and interrupted coldly: "Do you want money?"
When the paparazzi heard this, they immediately became energetic. In their line of work, as long as the things they photograph are valuable, they will find the parties involved to negotiate the price. If the negotiation fails in the end, they will sell the things to major platforms. They want to be famous. Simply register an account yourself and post it to gain traffic and eyeballs, and you can make a fortune no matter what.
Although he knew that Lin Jingzhou was a poor boy, he also knew that Lin Jingzhou had received bonuses from three episodes of the show and now had at least 2.5 million in hand, plus Xu Enen also had bonuses.
Including the valuable supercar that Lin Jingzhou helped Xu Enen get into just now, he should have become famous overnight, so he is now a nouveau riche.
The paparazzi thought so, and his heart blossomed with joy. If he didn't slap Lin Jingzhou hard, he would be sorry for his paparazzi's dog character!
The paparazzi smiled maliciously: "My price is not low." At least he would cost Lin Jingzhou seven figures!
Lin Jingzhou's eyebrows were cold. He raised his chin and lightly opened his thin lips: "Let me take a look first."
It is a normal procedure to inspect the goods before negotiating the price. The paparazzi had no reason to refuse this time.
The paparazzi smiled and took out the camera, retrieved the photos he had just taken, and then held the camera in his hands.
Lin Jingzhou took the camera and looked down at it carefully.
The woman stood up on tiptoes and hooked her arms around the man's neck. The man leaned down to cater to the woman's movements, put his arms around the woman's waist, and their lips touched each other.
There just happened to be a faint dim yellow light in the upper right corner of the photo, which seemed to imbue the surrounding environment with an indescribable ambiguous mood.
You can look down on the paparazzi's character, but you can't look down on the paparazzi's camera.
Even in such dim conditions, this photo is still very clear.
The corners of Lin Jingzhou's lips curled up slowly, and then his well-jointed fingers turned the camera in one direction.
The paparazzi watched helplessly as Lin Jingzhou tried to pull out the SD card from his camera!
Isn't this an open grab?
This is a bandit! robber!
"What are you doing?!" The paparazzi was so anxious that he couldn't sit still. He quickly reached out of the car window and tried to snatch the camera back, but Lin Jingzhou turned slightly and his hand could not reach Lin Jingzhou.
Sitting in the car restricted his performance, so he was about to get out of the car and grab it. The SD card not only contained photos of Lim Kyung-joo and Seo Eun-en, but also gossip about other celebrities that he secretly photographed today. That was the success of his day's work. Can you not be in a hurry?
The paparazzi pushed open the car door without hesitation, but his car door just opened a crack
"Bang" sound.
Lin Jingzhou raised his long legs and kicked the car door neatly, and the door was closed again instantly.
Lin Jingzhou pulled out the SD card and threw the camera through the car window. The paparazzi quickly reached out to catch it.
"This is robbery!" The paparazzi looked at Lin Jingzhou's leaving figure and almost cried.
Oh shit! This was the first time I met someone who was worse than him in this industry. He didn't pay a penny and took away all the achievements of the day!
He wanted to call the police, but the photos on the SD card would probably only send him in.
Lin Jingzhou got into the car and glanced at the rearview mirror. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and the car drove smoothly out of the underground parking lot.
The paparazzi watched the extremely flamboyant sports car leave, and he was so angry that he had to pinch people on the spot to save himself!
…
inside the car.
Xu Enen fell asleep leaning against the passenger seat at some point.
Lin Jingzhou took out his mobile phone and pulled out the location Xu Enen sent him last time.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Xu Enen's community.
The location only shows the location of the community, not which building.
Just when Lin Jingzhou was about to send someone to the hotel where he was staying, Xu Enen, who was leaning against the car window, suddenly closed his eyes and murmured: "When can I fully use my... power?"
The cramped carriage was now filled with the smell of drunkards' alcohol.
Lin Jingzhou glanced at her and chuckled.
Even though she was so drunk, she still wanted to use her power thoroughly.
When Xu Enen kissed him just now, he did have some irrational thoughts in his mind.
But he wasn't so impulsive as to do something to an unconscious woman.
"Which unit and floor do you live on?" Lin Jingzhou said in a gentle tone, trying to ask so that it would be more convenient for him to come next time.
Xu Enen barely opened her eyelids, her face flushed: "I agreed to go to your house and drink 100 million cups."
As she spoke, she raised the two fingers again.
Lin Jingzhou raised his hand to press down her two dishonest fingers. His eyes were dark and his voice was low. He said seductively, "Sister, which unit and floor do we live in? Can I take you home for a drink?"
Xu Enen frowned slightly, her blushing cheeks looked like a lazy little drunk cat, she pursed her pink lips and murmured: "We...our family?"
Lin Jingzhou's eyes were dark and he responded dully: "Yes."
Xu Enen nodded heavily: "Yes! That's right, my home is your home, our... home, my sister's home... in... in... in..."
Xu Enen was there for a long time and finally revealed the specific floor: "Unit Three, Eighth Floor."
Lin Jingzhou took a deep breath and finally asked.
Lin Jingzhou hung Xu Enen's bag around his neck, and he carried Xu Enen, who was drunk, directly upstairs.
However, Lin Jingzhou almost completed this process through gritted teeth.
It's not because Xu Enen weighs.
But Xu Enen's hand...
Thank you to the rich lady LiKe for the reward, thank you to the rich lady for the monthly ticket, and thank you to the rich lady for the recommendation ticket, okay!
