Chapter 479 Make money, not shabby
Helpless, Murong Qiao couldn't take the two of them home together, so he had to ask the bodyguard who came with Ruan Ying to help.
"Just leave them to me." The bodyguard nodded.
There were no different kinds of drunks, so Murong Qiao simply handed them all over to the bodyguards.
She sent a message to Huo Yichen, reached out to push the door open and was about to leave the bar, but almost bumped into someone who was about to come in.
"Sorry—" The waiter quickly bowed and apologized.
Murong Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. "it's okay no problem."
She wasn't scared, but almost bumped into someone.
It was the waiter, that is, the paparazzi, who was standing at the door in shock at the moment, and took a peek at the situation inside by lowering his head.
"Then I'll go home first, and then we'll have a round downstairs." Murong Qiao turned around and said to the bodyguard.
She should go back first if she acts on her own, so that Ruan Ying and An Nuo can be settled.
The bodyguard moved quickly, and took the person out in two or three strokes. For a while, only the waiter was left in the private room.
She stood sideways at the door with a guilty conscience, watched the bodyguards take him away, then closed the door of the private room tightly with lightning speed, and then walked quickly to the tray she left behind.
She reached out and touched it. Fortunately, the bug was still there.
The woman couldn't help feeling a bit of joy and tension in her heart, and then took advantage of the bar to relax, went out with the bug and returned to her home.
"Like before..."
"Who is it?"
"A man named Qingchuan..."
Every sentence recorded by the wiretapping device fell into the ears of the only listener in the computer broadcast.
Kiyokawa...?
The woman wrote down the name thoughtfully, almost brought about by professional habits, and her keen sense of gossip made her realize what she seemed to have caught.
"Miss Liu, you picked up the big ingredients? Why are you so happy?" The colleague next to him came over and asked.
The woman named Sister Liu smiled, "Is it not sure yet?"
It was vague, but there was already a hint of certainty in the tone.
So she stayed until the next morning, and Sister Liu almost couldn't wait to go to Huida, Annuo's university.
The name Qingchuan does not seem to be in the entertainment industry, and the company An Nuo works for does not have an artist with this name, so after much deliberation, Sister Liu finally settled on An Nuo's university, which is Huida.
"Student, do you know An Nuo?" Sister Liu stepped forward to talk.
The two boys who were playing basketball looked at each other.
The tall one spoke slowly, "I do know her, she is a big star in the acting department, we all know it."
Annuo is very popular now, plus he was born in Huida University, many Huida students know it, not to mention that the other party often stays with the department flower of the Department of Economics and Management.
"Then do you know Qingchuan?" Sister Liu cheered up at that time.
She asked several people on the way here just now, but all of them received a refusal answer without exception.
It’s not that Qingchuan is so famous, it’s not that they didn’t know about it, but that everyone didn’t intend to talk about it. After An Nuo became popular, many paparazzi or reporters have visited Huida, and many students still have a good impression of An Nuo, so they don’t think so Bad idea.
The tall boy nodded affirmatively, "I know, he's a man of the hour."
"If you want to inquire, you can. I'll tell you if you give me the money."
The request was put forward neatly, which hit Sister Liu's arms.
The two parties hit it off right away. After negotiating the price, the boy directly told the reporter everything about An Nuo's love for Qingchuan.
Another boy standing next to him pulled him several times, but couldn't stop him.
It wasn't until seeing Sister Liu left that the other party spoke in disapproval.
The tall boy had an expression of indifference, and was even a little happy to see the money in his phone.
"Tell me what's wrong?" He snorted, "Everyone doesn't know."
"I didn't exaggerate the facts. These things did happen. Could it be that An Nuo can erase them?"
You can still make a lot of money, and the boys don't think it's bad at all.
I have to say why I said these things to that woman. It should be that the boy liked An Nuo to write love letters to her before, but he didn't receive a response and kept it in his heart, which changed the quality of this emotion.
"But..." The other person wanted to say something more.
The conversation between the two has not been noticed by Sister Liu. Now her mind is full of excitement of catching the big news.
Especially after she went back, followed the name of Qingchuan, and found out what his previous "part-time job content" was, and even thought about what kind of shocking title she wanted to name.
Nowadays, the hot star An Nuo once liked a pretty boy who was taken care of by countless men and women, and even chased him to the bar—
Just a little bit of modification... Sister Liu's fingertips trembled as she tapped the keyboard excitedly.
Fortunately, Sister Liu did not post this incident on the Internet at that time due to her surviving sense.
She was careful, edited a brief summary of the email, and then directly sent it to several well-known magazines and many companies after confirming that it was correct.
Make money, not shabby.
At the same time, An Nuo, who didn't know that he was about to be exposed, slept with Ruan Ying for the second time and slept together.
It may be that there is another one, and once he accepted the fact that the two had slept together, when he opened his eyes and faced Ruan Ying's face again, Anuo's heart was already calm.
You can even yawn regardless of your image, open the closet and change clothes on the spot.
This peaceful state of mind is simply numb.
Seeing that Ruan Ying didn't intend to wake up, An Nuo gently opened the door and went out to wash up, and nodded to Murong Qiao who was sitting on the sofa in the early morning.
"I know how bad the two of you are at drinking."
Late but late mocking.
Facing Murong Qiao's playful gaze, An Nuo felt his face warming up again.
"Who asked her to pull me..." An Nuo muttered.
The last time the two fought for Murong Qiao, they both passed out after drinking, so naturally there was no winner.
As a result, Ruan Ying brought up the old story last night, and An Nuo also has an unyielding character, and the two of them directly reproduced the famous scene.
Murong Qiao is not surprised, "The porridge is warming in the kitchen. I asked your manager for leave last night."
"Morning..." Ruan Ying came out from behind An Nuo with narrowed eyes, looking half asleep.
Murong Qiao looked at the two people in a daze, and the corners of his lips were about to curl up when he was interrupted by a sudden phone call.
Caller: Jiang Chi.
It's seven o'clock in the morning, Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, Jiang Chi has never called her so early.
She had a bad premonition, and after hearing what Jiang Chi said on the phone, she gradually turned into an unhappy mood.
"The situation is urgent, I'm sorry to call you at this time, but I received an email..."
Jiang Chi kept the long story short and explained the whole thing clearly.
In the email sent by Sister Liu before, naturally, the company An Nuo worked for was not included.
Her purpose is only one, whoever bids the highest will get the material.
It would be better if An Nuoken spent money to buy back the gossip, anyway, as long as her wallet is bulging.
As for whether she has professional ethics, selling this news to many parties to make a lot of money...
Jiang Chi didn't know where the other party's evidence came from, but after hearing it, Murong Qiao had an answer in his heart.
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(end of this chapter)