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This is like living under the surveillance of the other party 24 hours a day, with no privacy at all.
"However, the villa Lu Shaobai bought has very good security. If outsiders want to enter, they must contact the head of the household who lives in the villa by phone before they can be let in.
After such a commotion, Qiao Yanran had no choice but to go back.
As an artist, she was afraid that if she entered the hotel on the front foot, someone would find her on the back foot, and she would be chased and photographed like an alien.
Qiao Yanran choked in her heart and couldn't spit out what she couldn't swallow.
She has a stronger temper, and when she rarely feels wronged, when others give her a bad look, she will just retaliate.
But now, facing these crazy fans and all-pervasive memories, I have some concerns.
Lu Shaobai is already on the cusp of the storm, and many people are looking for dirty information about him, and even fabricate it to smear his reputation.
I want to drag him to the eighteenth level of hell.
¡°If something happens again, it will be even more difficult for these people to report it and make up some lies.
But Qiao Yanran was really unwilling to swallow such a breath of bad breath. She rolled her eyes and revealed a smile with unknown meaning at the corner of her lips.
Xiao Yuwan looked at her and smiled evilly, feeling a little scared in his heart.
This Qiaoqiao is very naughty and playful. Seeing her smiling like this, Xiao Yuwan knew that Qiaoqiao had another bad idea.
A wild horse, full of bad ideas.
Xiao Yuwan wanted to test it out, but Qiao Yanran was tight-lipped and refused to say anything.
After Qiao Yanran thought of a solution, she felt refreshed and ordered professional tools from the city in the evening. She paid extra and asked them to deliver them within an hour.
The other party readily agreed.
Even twenty minutes earlier than Qiao Yanran expected!
Soon, Xiaoyuwan knew what Qiaoqiao bought¡ªprops and costumes from a haunted house.
Tonight¡¯s moon was obscured by dark clouds. Qiao Yanran found a hidden corner again and changed into a blood-stained white dress. Her hair was disheveled, which was really scary.
She quietly detoured behind several cameras.
Several paparazzi were buried in the grass, covered in mosquito bites, their mouths were unclean, and they kept cursing.
Qiao Yanran stained a mouthful of blood with a blood belt and reached out to touch a reporter's face.
"Are you annoyed? Don't come near me!"
The paparazzi thought it was someone else ambushing in the grass, so he lowered his voice and screamed angrily, but he quickly came to his senses¡ª¡ª
Isn¡¯t there no one on his right?
My neck feels cold.
There was some cold liquid dripping on his neck. The paparazzi subconsciously touched it with his hand. When he saw the blood on his hand, he was shocked!
In such a hot summer, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Through the hazy moonlight, the paparazzi could clearly see the figure standing behind him. A stream of cold air ran along the tailbone and went straight to the top of his head.
this¡¡
This is a female ghost!
He didn¡¯t listen at all just now. This thing was standing behind him for who knows how long. The more the paparazzi thought about it, the more numb his scalp became.
He wanted to run away, but his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't move at all, and he screamed in fear.
Qiao Yanran curled her lips when she saw how timid he was.
You are so cowardly, why are you running around with a camera at night?
"Ghost, ghost!"
The other paparazzi turned around subconsciously when they heard him yelling and yelling. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com