"No, I was negligent. I should have thought of paparazzi following you at dinner that night."

Fang Xiaole quickly comforted Lin Yao and said sincerely:

"Sorry, it's my fault."

Because Lin Yao is always so gentle and clever in front of him, Fang Xiaole often forgets that his girlfriend is actually a popular star with countless fans.

And they have never encountered too many obstacles since they realized that they were in love.

This made Fang Xiaole begin to relax.

Now think about it, Lin Yao's career is at the most critical stage.

Soon, the two most important awards for singers, Jinqu and Yinlong, gradually surfaced the competition between Lin Yao and Yang Jiaxin.

Recently, there have been so many rumors about slandering Lin Yao on the Internet.

And he was so lax that Lin Yao was almost photographed by paparazzi.

If Lin Yao becomes more popular in the future, there will only be more and more such things.

I'm her boyfriend. I should think more about her.

This time, I was really wrong.

At this time, Fang Xiaole found that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket was flashing. He quickly took out his mobile phone and found that it was Mo Yan, and there were more than ten missed calls, all from Mo Yan and Fangfang.

"Fang Xiaole, where are you? Be careful, paparazzi are following you! "

As soon as the phone was connected, Mo Yan hurried to the tunnel.

"Sorry, sister Mo, my mobile phone was silent just now. I didn't hear your phone. Lin Yao and I were on the lower third floor of the parking lot next to exit T3."

Fang Xiaole paused. "Sister Mo, how do you know that paparazzi are following us?"

"We'll meet right outside the airport."

Five minutes later, Mo Yan and Fangfang rushed to the parking lot.

Four people sat in the nanny car. Mo Yan's face was dignified. He took out the warning letter and gave it to Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole.

When they received the letter, Lin Yao couldn't help shouting: "are those paparazzi hired? Who is it? "

"Who do you think it will be?" Mo Yan asked.

Lin Yao blinked and hesitated: "is it really..."

"It must be Yang Jiaxin!"

Fangfang gnashing her teeth:

"And the rumors on the Internet must be made by Yang Jiaxin. Sister Yan, we are too passive. We must find a way to fuck her!"

Mo Yan didn't say much, but looked at Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole: "just now... Were you two photographed at that time?"

"I, we don't have that." Lin Yao quickly denied.

Mo smoke turned a white eye, lifted finger to point to Lin Yao's lips, "lipstick all dropped half."

Lin Yao immediately blushed from her cheeks to her ears. Ah, she held her head in her hands and buried her head in her knees. She simply became an ostrich.

Cough.

Fang Xiaole was also a little embarrassed, thinking that sister Mo probably got practical experience from Zhang Zhiqin.

He thought for a moment and replied, "I don't think so. When the paparazzi were about to approach us, they were scared away by the black van."

"What about the road?"

Mo Yan asked again.

"Lin Yao and I didn't notice on the way. If they started tracking from Lin Yao's apartment, they probably took at least a picture of us sitting in the car together." Fang Xiaole shook his head.

Mo Yan thought and said, "it's easy to explain. After all, Lin Yao is participating in your program. As long as you two are not photographed... It's all right."

Fangfang asked, "director Fang, sister Yao, do you see the man who drives the van?"

Lin Yao was still embarrassed to look up, but kept the ostrich posture and shook her head.

Fang Xiaole recalled and said, "that man is wearing a hat and can't see his face clearly. From his figure, he should be a man."

"Sister Yan, is that guy the same person who sent this letter?"

Fangfang suddenly said.

"It's hard to say."

Mo Yan thought for a moment and shook his head:

"Maybe a paparazzi, too? I just didn't want others to get ahead of me, so I drove all my peers away. "

"Maybe..." Fangfang touched her chin and said optimistically:

"Maybe it's a fan of sister Yao. He was protecting sister Yao just now?"

"Forget it, there's no way to speculate now, director Fang. Are you about to board the plane?"

Moyan suddenly asked Xiaole.

"But..."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and was obviously worried.

At this time, Lin Yao finally raised her head and looked at Fang Xiaole with a pair of watery eyes. Her eyes were full of sadness.

However, in the end, he said, "don't worry, I'm fine. Go quickly."

"Fangfang, go and see if there are any suspicious people around."

Mo Yan is very alert now and asks Fangfang to get off to investigate in advance.

"Oh."

Fangfang opened the door and got out of the car. She performed the duty of Zhenyan again.

However, this is the lowest floor of the parking lot. There are not many vehicles in and out. Fangfang turned around and found no suspicious people, so she made an OK gesture to the car.

"Well... I'll go."

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao and said slowly.

"Yes."

Lin Yao also looked at him with a smile on his face: "remember to send me a message when you get off the plane."

"OK."

Fang Xiaole looked deeply at the soft cheeks, turned and opened the door, went to the trunk and took his luggage.

"Husband!"

He was about to walk towards the elevator when Lin Yao's voice came behind him.

Fang Xiaole turned back and saw a beautiful face full of tenderness behind the half open door.

A hazy mist had risen in Lin Yao's eyes, but in order not to worry Fang Xiaole, she still tried to smile on her face:

"You, you have to think of me."

Pooh!

There was laughter nearby, and Fangfang couldn't help saying:

"Sister Yao, you two don't see each other anymore. Why is it like a romantic drama?"

The atmosphere of separation was broken. Lin Yao glared at Fangfang, and then she couldn't help laughing. Although her eyes were still wet, she was in a much better mood.

Fang Xiaole also smiled and said to Lin Yao:

"Wife, come on, come back with a trophy at the Golden Melody Award."

Lin Yao bent her eyes and nodded forcefully:

"Husband, come on, our program will be the first!"

Fang Xiaole smiled, nodded and suddenly said to Mo Yan:

"Sister Mo, you and Zhang Zhiqin come on, too. We're waiting to hear the good news from you two."

Then he waved to the three people in the car and turned away.

“......”

Mo Yan didn't expect that Fang Xiaole suddenly talked about himself. After staying for a while, he said coldly when he saw that Lin Yao and Fangfang were looking at him:

"What are you two doing waiting for the paparazzi to shoot? Go! "

"Oh."

"Oh."

The two little girls smiled and nodded. Soon, the nanny car drove out of the parking lot.

At this time, at the gate of the parking lot, in the stream of people coming and going, an ordinary looking and dressed man quietly watched the nanny car go away, and the tight look on his face finally relaxed.

Just mumbling:

"Shit, am I obsessed? Are you really tired of watching Athena? "

In his mind, he couldn't help recalling the surging emotion in his heart when he crossed the car and looked at Lin Yao in the underground parking lot.

Lin Yao's eyes are really beautiful. The water is smart and the shape is beautiful. It seems that they can attract souls.

It would be nice if such a pair of eyes could take another look, even one

"What a fart! I'm so cheap! "

Then he raised his hand, slapped himself and scolded angrily.

"I can't go on like this. This is the last time! Well, it's definitely the last time! "