The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing thought for a while in the office, and finally came up with an idea.

He called Su Qingcheng to discuss it, and obtained Su Qingcheng's consent and cooperation.

When he got off work, Ye Zhibing's face was a little hot, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and escorted Lu Xiling off work.

Shu Lei was not sure about the news she read in the newspaper, so she came over and asked Ye Zhibing: "Assistant Ye, is what the newspaper said true?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Shu Lei, are you talking about me and Su Qingcheng?"

Shu Lei was a little nervous and nodded.

She wanted to hear a negative answer, but was afraid it might be true.

Ye Zhibing looked at Shu Lei's watery eyes, and said with a smile: "Fake. The current newspapers, especially the news about the entertainment industry, except the date is true, the rest are fake news. Su Qingcheng and I just know each other That's all, I did her a little favor last night, she thanked me, and bought me a cup of tea, that's all. Those paparazzi, they just look at pictures and tell stories, they can say whatever they want, no one can do anything about them. However, the clearer clears itself, there is nothing between me and Su Qingcheng, time will prove everything."

Shu Lei felt much more comfortable when she heard what Ye Zhibing said, she nodded and said, "Assistant Ye, I trust you."

Ye Zhibing kept the rhythm of going to and from get off work for a few days, which was normal, just like any office worker, calm.

Xiao Weiwei had been wanting to find out something, but Ye Zhibing didn't seem to be going anywhere.

I found Shu Lei and went with her to visit Ye Zhibing at night. Ye Zhibing happened to be resting in the house.

Xiao Weiwei felt it was very strange, since she fell in love with Su Qingcheng, shouldn't she tightly grasp this opportunity that ordinary men can't even hope for in their lifetime?

But Ye Zhibing didn't do that at all, he still had to go to work and take a rest.

In the end, Xiao Weiwei also became suspicious of the news in the newspaper, "Ye Zhibing, the news in the newspaper is just speculation, right?"

Ye Zhibing laughed, "Of course I'm chasing after the wind and shadows. How could I fall in love with a goddess like Su Qingcheng? I'm a toad, but I know myself, and I won't fantasize about white swans."

Xiao Weiwei also giggled, "Hey, maybe you really don't have that life."

A few nights later, after Ye Zhibing got off work, he drove to the gate of Su Qingcheng's villa.

He waited for a while, and saw Su Qingcheng walking over mysteriously wearing a pair of sunglasses.

She looked around as she walked, as if to make sure that no one was following.

When Su Qingcheng walked to Ye Zhibing's car, Ye Zhibing opened the door and called Su Qingcheng to get in the car.

Su Qingcheng quickly got into the car and closed the door.

Ye Zhibing started the car and drove slowly, while looking at the rearview mirror from time to time.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zhibing's mouth when he saw a black car following unhurriedly.

"Mr. Ye, have they followed?"

"Follow me, wait for you to do as we discussed, catch them and ask them clearly."

Su Qingcheng was very nervous, she had never had such an experience before, she seemed to be a spy, but she still bit her lips and agreed: "Okay, Mr. Ye."

in the car behind.

An experienced old driver, keeping his eyes on the target in front of him, will not get too close and will not lose the target.

He is very confident. This time, he will definitely cooperate with the young paparazzi next to him to complete the task as before, and then go to drink and eat barbecue to celebrate.

The paparazzi next to him even had a cigarette in his mouth, and he was playing with the camera in his hand triumphantly.

Last time, he successfully took a picture of the big star Su Qingcheng holding hands with a man, which made the boss look at him with admiration, and his salary and bonus increased a lot.

This time, he squatted for many days, and then he squatted to Su Qingcheng and got into a strange car.

In his opinion, it's probably Su Qingcheng dating a man again.

If the photo is taken again this time, the red banknotes will be beckoning to him.

"I'm so happy today, so happy."

The paparazzi hummed, looked up at the car in front, and saw that the car was turning a corner and turned into an alley.

"Old Zhao, hurry up, follow up quickly."

The paparazzi was afraid of being thrown away, so he followed closely and instructed the driver next to him.

The driver replied, "Look at me", and then drove with all his attention.

The alley turned around, and the driver saw the car in front stopped at the gate of a small courtyard.

He braked with one foot, parked the car about 50 meters away from the car in front, turned off the lights and the engine, and let himself be quiet here.

Two people got out of the car in front, and with the help of the dim light, the paparazzi could tell that one was a woman, which should be Su Qingcheng, and the other was a man, who should be the man who held hands with Su Qingcheng last time.

After the two got out of the car, they knocked on the door of the yard.

Soon the door opened, the two walked in, and the courtyard door was closed.

The paparazzi opened the door and jumped out of the car, excited.

If I could get a picture of Su Qingcheng's evocative pictures today, it would be a sensation, and my value would double.

With a good vision, the paparazzi came to the courtyard gate, tried to push it, and found that the courtyard gate was closed from the inside.

"Made." The paparazzi cursed, looking at the fence angrily, thinking of where to climb better.

As a paparazzi, climbing walls and trees is a basic skill, otherwise, paparazzi would have no career threshold.

The paparazzi looked at it for a while, and found that there was a place where the cement wall had fallen off, exposing the cracks in the bricks inside.

With brick joints, it is much easier to climb.

The paparazzi smiled triumphantly, then hung the camera around his neck, spit on the palms of his hands, and rubbed them together.

He walked to the crack of the brick, took a breath, put his hand into the crack of the brick, and began to climb the courtyard wall.

I have to say that the paparazzi is very skilled and climbed up the courtyard wall in a short while.

The paparazzi sat on the courtyard wall and glanced at the house not far away.

The lights were on inside the house, and through the glass window, two figures were vaguely seen shaking.

Hey, the paparazzi thinks that God helped me too.

The windows didn't have curtains drawn, which was really cheap for him.

The paparazzi jumped down the courtyard wall excitedly. Fortunately, the noise was not loud, and it seemed that no one in the room was disturbed.

"Be careful next time."

The paparazzi warned himself, tiptoed to the window, and looked inside.

Before he could see what was going on inside, at this moment, the paparazzi felt a chill on his neck.

The paparazzi are willing to swear to the sky, this is a knife!

When the cold metal touched the skin, the feeling was so sour that the paparazzi's legs almost went limp.

"Brother, you have something to say, something to say."

The paparazzi couldn't turn his head to see who was holding the knife behind him, but he knew the rules, he was killed today, so he quickly surrendered and saved his life.

The man didn't say a word. He covered the paparazzi's eyes with his hand, put the knife on the paparazzi's neck, and dragged the paparazzi into a nearby room like a dead dog.