Chapter 13

At the gate of the Imperial Hotel, Zuo Shen sat in the co pilot's seat, looking at Mi Xiaolu's eyes staring at the door of the hotel.

Mi Xiaolu is a good friend of Zuoshen from childhood. The MI family is engaged in the luxury clothing industry and has a close relationship with Zuoshen.

Five years ago, after the left family's accident, MI Xiaolu's parents still had a close relationship with Zuo Shen's second uncle. Mi Xiaolu's confrontation was fruitless, and he had a quarrel with his family, so he moved out of the house by himself.

The main business is selling clothes on a certain treasure. With the popularity of fashion bloggers on Weibo, the sales volume is excellent.

A small part of the money was spent in the past five years. Every month, I went abroad to find Zuo Shen to play, eat, drink and have fun, and travel live by the way.

Most of it's for stardom.

"Here he comes, here he comes." Mi Xiaolu pushed left deeply, eyes full of light, picked up the SLR, without saying a word, just click a few.

With a pair of sunglasses and a suit of casual make-up, Jiang Cihe got off from an ordinary nanny car, followed by Tong Tai, an agent. He was very low-key.

Although the distance is far, Zuo Shen can still vaguely see Jiang Cihe's angular side face. He is strong, tall and dignified, which is more eye-catching than himself on the screen.

As Mi Xiaolu said, Jiang Cihe's really handsome.

Unfortunately, compared with Huo Qixiu, he is still a little bit worse.

Why does she think of Huo Qixiu!

"Come on, let's go in." Mi Xiaolu saw that Jiang Cihe was about to enter the hotel, and quickly pulled Zuoshen out of the car to follow him.

Walk into the hotel and follow Jiang Cihe's back into the VIP area of the hotel's dining room.

Mi Xiaolu hid at the corner and pressed the shutter several times while he could see a trace of Jiang Cihe's back.

But the lens suddenly a black, nothing can be seen, MI Xiaolu a Leng, closed SLR, lift eyes to see a heavily makeup woman standing in front of himself.

"Where's the paparazzi? Nowadays, journalists are becoming more and more shameless. " The woman put her hands around her chest, raised her eyebrows and sneered, and said, "well, you're lucky today. I'm in a good mood. If you want to take a picture, you can take a positive picture of me. Remember to adjust the light. You reporters are good at taking pictures. Sometimes it's really bad."

The woman in front of me deeply knows that Tianzhan media's new little Huadan Bai Qiaozi.

It is said that there is also a super rich second generation boyfriend who bought a lot of resources for her with money, but her identity is secret and no one has found out who it is.

Mi Xiaolu exploded in an instant: "Bai Qiaozi, can you be a little actor who relies on money to make a better tone? What is shameless? If I record what you just said, can I send you to the hot search every minute? "

"Which media do you belong to? I don't want to mix! I can crush you with the touch of my finger Bai Qiaozi's face suddenly changed, his voice was sharp, and it sounded very harsh.

As soon as Mi Xiaolu rolled up his sleeve, he was about to rush up: "come on, you can pinch me to have a try."

Zuo Shen quickly pressed her: "calm down!"

Mi Xiaolu's fierce temper never disdains to fight. He will tear it up if he doesn't agree!

"Miss Bai, we are not journalists. We came here today to take pictures of other people. We didn't take pictures of you secretly. I'm sorry to make you misunderstand. We're going now. " Left deep delicate face without a trace of emotional ups and downs, the tone is a bit cold.

"If you don't shoot me, who do you want to shoot? Full of lies Bai Qiaozi waved to the security guard in the corridor and said harshly, "drive these two paparazzi out."

The security guards knew Bai Qiaozi and heard that they were all ready to rush forward.