The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Zhu Jun calmed Zhou Lan's emotions, and his first reaction was to call the police - he hoped to find out who sent these photos through the police, and what relationship did they have with the people who got Zhou Lan drunk before.

But Zhou Lan stopped him, bowed her head and said, "I don't want other people to see my jokes."

Zhu Jun thought about the current very weak privacy protection, and also thought about some of An Rui's extreme fans, but he was not sure that Zhou Lan's photos would not spread further, so he had to say: "Then don't call the police yet, but I will add Urge the intermediary to help us complete the formalities as soon as possible, and after we go abroad, there will be no such bad things."

"Well, everything will be fine." Zhou Lan seemed to be talking to Zhu Jun, and also seemed to be comforting herself.

Zhu Jun and Zhou Lan slept in the same bed that night, but they were really not interested, so they didn't do anything.

The next day, Zhu Jun woke up and saw Zhou Lan curled up into a ball, sleeping close to the bed. He hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to hug Zhou Lan into his arms, and gently followed his back.

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Even though he couldn't call the police, Zhu Jun managed to find the person who put the photo at his door through other means—it turned out to be an old acquaintance, the extreme illegitimate fan of An Rui who had been involved in the crime.When Zhu Jun's phone number was called, the other party was very calm, and it seemed that it was not surprising that Zhu Jun would call.

"I did it, but I don't regret it at all."

"You're breaking the law by doing this."

"Don't scare me, at most it's a civil detention. I have experience in detention, and it's not like I haven't been in it before."

"You're not scared at all?"

"Why should I be afraid? I am also a small Internet celebrity now, and keeping a criminal record will not affect me at all, and it will not delay my money at all."

"Aren't you having a good time, why do you want to get involved with Anrui's affairs?"

"Because I love him," the woman's tone was calm, but she said suffocating words, "My love is the desire to control without boundaries, and the desire to protect him in case he will be hurt a little."

"I've broken up with An Rui, why did you hurt my boyfriend?"

"You also belong to Anrui, how can you sleep with someone else?"

"Huh?" Zhu Jun even thought he had heard it wrong, the reason was so absurd that he couldn't help but retort directly, "I just fell in love with An Rui, and I have to guard him like jade for the rest of my life? There is something wrong with your mind."

"I do have brain problems, and I often rely on medicine to maintain my mood."

"..."

"I'm not hurting him. If he hadn't been photographed in those photos, I wouldn't have a way to buy them, print them out, and send them to you in person."

"How did you find these photos?"

"There are scalpers selling it online."

"Selling...?"

"Don't worry, I'm offering an exclusive price, and I've bought them all out."

"..."

"Maybe you should also thank me. If I hadn't bought the photos, you would have seen these photos on the hot search."

"You did this only for An Rui."

"Yeah, I'm afraid they will associate An Rui with vague words and sprinkle him with dirty water again."

"How much did you pay for the photo, is the contact information of the person who sold your photo convenient for me?"

"One hundred thousand, you don't need to pay, that person is my netizen, I won't betray him."

"You said you were a scalper, and you said you were a netizen. Which statement is true?"

"The scalpers are familiar, aren't they netizens? Oh, yes, he also said that your boyfriend got himself drunk, and no one forced him."

"Is he the only one who took pictures at the scene?"

"How do I know that?"

"Can you ask for me?"

"Hey, don't you just call me a lawbreaker now?"

"..."

"I can ask for you, or I can ask my friend to help buy the rest of the photos."

"What's the price?" Zhu Jun knew very well that there is no free lunch in this world.

"Go see An Rui." The woman chuckled, as if mocking Zhu Jun, more like mocking herself, "He's so thin that he's about to collapse."

"I saw him, maybe he collapsed faster."

"I don't force you to do anything, just go and see him, that's all."

"Is this An Rui's request?"

"No, I haven't contacted Anrui for a long time, this is my request."

"..."

"Did you promise?"

"I need to think again."

Zhu Jun hung up the phone. He wanted to ask Zhou Lan what he thought, but when he saw Zhou Lan arranging flowers in high spirits, he gave up the idea again.

——It's better to meet An Rui quietly, and then put an end to the photo incident, so don't use this kind of thing to provoke Zhou Lan again.