Gossip King

Lao Diao’s skills have nothing to say. Driving here in Beijing, if you don’t have any experience, you’ll get involved, and you’ll be blocked on the elevated bridge in a few hours.

The road at the airport was already crowded, and the old man drove easily. Although it is always overtaking and congested, there are priorities. After a while, the airport will be in front of you. I checked the time. It has been half an hour and is driving. Then, the old crane suddenly became energetic: "That's not Akko's private car? The parking space number 0800."

Among other things, the old hanging car license plate number is top-notch. He remembers that the big and small star seat is called a smashing melon. He said it was Akko's car, so it must not be wrong.

"Hey, it looks like she's stepping on a point to go to the airport." The fat man looked over and saw a red BMW in front.

"We passed, she also came late, she won’t stay long in the VIP room, and, seeing that she has already got the tickets, we have to rush into the VIP room in front of her, fat guy, just take two small DVs, don’t get the camera Bring it, too ostentatious, and then take a few hidden cameras." Gao Leng ordered, glanced outside, and continued to lower his head to analyze her information.

Suddenly, the old man drove, the fat man prepared things, looked at the information coldly, and the car was quiet. Everyone knew that the battle was about to start.

The car quickly surpassed the BMW. The high-cold group of people rushed to the ticket office when they got off the car. Fortunately, there were not many people in the place where the tickets were taken. The VIP card of the airport VIP room was almost one for each paparazzi. Go to the VIP room.

At first glance, it's okay, Akko hasn't arrived yet.

Gao Leng winked, and the fat man realized it, and quickly sat down to the position closest to the entrance. The small candid camera aimed at the entrance, and the old hanging sat in the least conspicuous position and waited. And high cooling entered the VIP room bathroom.

The three cooperated very tacitly.

Five minutes later, Akko entered the door, alone.

Gao Leng left the bathroom, shook his head at the fat man, and motioned.

If there is someone else, this lens may be used to enter the door, but there is no one else around her, but there is nothing to take when entering the door, so you can hide the camera so that you will not be surprised.

The fat man hurriedly hid the camera in his clothes as if nothing had happened, picked up the coffee the waiter had handed over, and took a sip.

Akko's gaze looked around alertly, his gaze fell on the fat man, Gao Leng looked in his eyes, and said in his heart, she really had a super anti-tracking ability.

Akko walked to the place where he entered the cabin door, chose a corner and sat down, Gao Leng pushed the door out, walked straight to her, and sat beside her.

This is also the reason why he hid in the bathroom first. If he sat down first and then changed positions, it was easy to cause alertness, but when he came out of the bathroom and sat next to Ak, it would be different.

Akko took a cold look.

Gao Leng raised his hand: "Waitress, let's have a glass of boiled water. Let it be cold." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and started playing.

The alertness on Akko's face gradually disappeared.

In the waiting lounge of the airport, don’t say it’s paparazzi, even younger civilians take pictures. Whenever a big celebrity is on the same plane, the younger will take pictures of the circle of friends. The older ones don’t, after all. Those who can take first-class cabins generally have a bit of family background.

And Gao Leng waited, not what shot she took, such shots abound, what he waited for was whether she would make a phone call before getting on the plane, and what was said.

Gao Leng took out the phone without incident, turned on the phone to record, and then covered his left hand with a magazine, took the recorder from his pocket, and turned on the phone.

In fifteen minutes, we are ready to board the plane.

As time passed by, Akko just quietly sent a text message, and did not even hear a WeChat voice. The fat man sitting in the distance was obviously anxious, and he stood up and sat down again.

It's a pity that it is impossible to touch her rashly. Mind reading is not useful.

Suddenly, Akko stood up, as if he wanted to go to the bathroom. He stood up, as if his legs were a little numb, his high heels slipped, and the whole person fell forward.

Gao Leng's mind suddenly appeared at the door of Xiao Yun's press conference that day when Mu Xiao Leng slipped out of control, and then accidentally held her plump chest with one hand.

It was almost the same situation at this moment.

Gao Leng shook his heart. It was time to stretch out the salty pig's hand. He quickly went up to help with his eyesight, but he didn't expect her to hold onto the sofa armrest and stand firm.

He threw himself into the air, secretly regretting, with a smile on his face, and said embarrassedly: "Seeing you accidentally fall, I want to help you."

Akko stood up a little awkwardly, bent over to straighten up his high heels, and leaned over, but let Gao Leng look at the spring light on his chest, feeling even more regretful, so white and queer...

The button candid camera also recorded the whole process.

Many people say that paparazzi are unscrupulous and always shoot privacy. In fact, more than paparazzi will shoot this? Even genuine entertainment reporters were shooting 360-degree shots without blind spots at the press conference. What happened to the front of the chest, the bottom of the skirt fell.

Stars are commodities, and they are commodities for the public to watch. They have the glory and wealth that ordinary people can't get, and they will naturally bear the privacy-free life that ordinary people can't bear.

And Akko actually hides men under the ubiquitous media? !

Exposure is a matter of time, depending on who caught it.

There was a gleam of cold in Gao Leng's eyes, and then disappeared, changing into a look of surprise and surprise: "Hey, you are not that star, what is your name?"

He patted his head, as if he was thinking about it for a few seconds before he suddenly realized: "Oh, Akko who sings that little wild cat!"

Akko's face was a little red, and he nodded lightly, pursed his mouth and said thank you softly, polite and estranged, and planned to leave after raising his leg.

It's a pity that it was only a centimeter away and I met her, Gao Leng gritted his teeth, smiled at her, and sat down.

Suddenly, Akko bent down, picked up the magazine on the floor and handed it to Gao Leng: "Your magazine." Her voice was crisp and sweet.

What a godsend!

"Thank you." Gao Leng said quickly, got up to pick up the magazine, and asked casually: "Why are you alone? Don't all big stars have many bodyguards?"

Gao Leng stretched out his hand to take the magazine, but Akke didn't seem to hear his question, his eyes were staring into the distance with a suspicious expression on his face.

Gao Leng took the magazine's hand and probed it forward, and touched her consciously and unconsciously with his finger.

(The paparazzi have followed the plane, which is really annoying.) Akko's inner monologue has entered the cold ears.

what? ! Gao Leng was taken aback, and when he followed Ak's vision, he was actually fat!

Damn it! How come the fat guy was exposed just after the shoot? !

Mind reading was also used, but unfortunately it was not the answer he wanted, let alone the answer he wanted to hear.