When the entertainment media reports entertainment news, they always like to chase after the wind and shadows, and a little wind and grass can be turned into a handful of rumor-mongering materials in their hands.

Since the last time the matter of heroically saving the beauty with Han Mochen and Lin Xingyao boiled on the Internet for a period of time, the two of them can be regarded as hanging a key list from the paparazzi. One is a rich and powerful president, and the other is a small model in the entertainment industry, such a combination is very suitable for the public's appetite.

And now Lin Xingyao went to Han Mochen's residence to look for him in the middle of the night, which was a big news for the paparazzi who were stalking. If it weren't for the ambiguous relationship, who would find each other at this point in time? Could it be that being alone in the middle of the night can still be just talking about life and ideals?

"Quick, follow her first, don't let her find out, locate the address to me, and I'll go over right away." The gossip reporter excitedly instructed his subordinates, thinking that this could be regarded as a big news, and this would definitely become a real hammer.

The paparazzi who were following behind Lin Xingyao hurriedly whispered. Hiding in the grass and watching Lin Xingyao get out of the car and walk towards Han Mochen's residence, the camera in his hand kept pressing.

"Now look at how you are still quibbling, hahaha, you can definitely get a lot of bonuses this time!" Looking at the photos in the camera, the paparazzi smiled obscenely, and they didn't notice that Lin Xingyao in front of him looked back in his direction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because the security of Han Mochen's address is very strict, Lin Xingyao can't enter at all.

The security guard at the door dutifully explained to Lin Xingyao: "You are not a resident of our place, you can't go in, unless you have the owner to pick you up or the owner personally calls to explain the situation, we can let you in." ”

"I'm really looking for him for something, but I can't contact him, you let me in, I can mortgage my ID card to you, do you think that's okay?" Lin Xingyao really had no choice, and discussed with the doorman with kind words.

If it weren't for the fact that the voice on the phone was a woman's, there was no need for her to come to Han Mochen now, after all, Yi Dongzhi's incident, it was okay to talk to Han Mochen the next day, and she was not in a hurry. What she really cares about is the woman who can answer Han Mochen's mobile phone.

And for the paparazzi who followed behind her, how could she not know that since the last incident broke out, she will be followed when she goes out now. But this is not a bad thing for her, but it can make her and Han Mochen tied more tightly, so why not.

"I'm sorry Miss, that's what our rules are, please don't embarrass me, you can contact Mr. Han again. Although Lin Xingyao said it extremely sincerely, the doorman was not moved at all.

What they didn't know was that the paparazzi hiding on the side had already taken enough photos, and even the person who was connected with him arrived, parked the car in a dead corner not far away, and was already passing on the photos and writing a script.

Soon, Lin Xingyao hadn't seen Han Mochen yet, and before she even entered the door, the overwhelming reports had already been set off on the Internet*.

"A woman surnamed Lin had a secret lover late at night. "The secret lover of the president of a certain group turned out to be her!", "The president surnamed Han and the actress surnamed Lin are really dating!" and other similar titles sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they were also accompanied by a picture of Lin Xingyao's residence in Han Mochen's residence.

What's more, he also sent a photo of Lin Xingyao and Han Mochen together, which was mixed with a lot of large-scale pictures, and the names of both of them were written by name.

The two are in the headlines again.

And Han Mochen didn't know anything about all this. After leaving Su Nian'an's place and returning home, he was just about to pick up his mobile phone to report her safety, but found that his mobile phone was no longer on his body.

After thinking about it for a while, he recalled that when he was at Su Nian'an's place, because he was going to have a picnic with Su Nian'an, he didn't want to be disturbed by others, so he put his mobile phone in Su Nian'an's bedroom.

The mobile phone is not around, in the end, it is still a little inconvenient, and now he has nothing to do, Han Mochen thought about it, or got up and walked to the garage, planning to go to Su Nian'an again to get the mobile phone back, and he could meet her again.

As soon as the car drove out of the gate, he saw Lin Xingyao at the door, "What's the matter?" Han Mochen lowered the window and asked with a frown.

When the doorman saw Han Mochen, he thought that he had come to pick up Lin Xingyao on purpose, and hurriedly said, "Sir, are you here......?"

Without waiting for the doorman to finish speaking, Lin Xingyao interrupted him, walked up to the car and said, "Han Mochen, you came just in time, I have something to tell you......"

"I'm not free right now, so I'll talk about it when I'm free. Han Mochen was a little unhappy when he saw her coming up, obviously he had already told her before, and he didn't want to contact her in the past few weeks, but now she came over, which made him very tired of rushing.

Seeing that Han Mochen was a little impatient, and after saying that, he was about to raise the car window, restart the car and leave, Lin Xingyao was very anxious, and he couldn't care about his face, so he reached out and pressed his car window.

Regardless of the doorman next to him, Lin Xingyao approached Han Mochen and hurriedly said, "It's about Yi Dongzhi, he came to me today." ”

"What are you looking for?" Han Mochen frowned and asked suspiciously. He really couldn't understand why Yi Dongzhi was always pestering himself like this, and his ghost was not gone, but he couldn't slap him to death, he was like a cockroach, annoying to death.

"He wants me to work with him, and I'll tell you. Lin Xingyao told the matter again, "So what are you going to do now?"

"You can do it yourself, I'm not free now, you make your own decisions, don't fall for him, don't involve me. Saying that, Han Mochen started the car, "I'll go first, you can leave if you have nothing to do, don't come here to look for me again in the future." ”

Except for Su Nian'an, there is basically no woman who can make Han Mochen chat patiently, not to mention that now that he is in a hurry to go to Su Nian'an, how can he have time to entangle with her.

What's more, Yi Dongzhi is in his eyes a Xiaoqiang who can't be crushed for a long time and can be crushed with one finger, and it's not worth spending too much effort on him and wasting his time and energy.

The road conditions at night were relatively smooth, and there was no traffic jam or anything like that, so when Han Mochen rushed to Su Nian'an's place, it didn't take much time for Su Nian'an to hang up the call from Lin Xingyao.

But when he was about to go in to see Su Nian'an, he was stopped outside and told that Su Nian'an didn't want to see him and asked him to leave.