The nightlife of the city is drunk, especially in Yanjing.

For young people, the day is over, and the night life is just beginning.

"TMD, Ye Xuan, I don't share the sky with you!"

Lu Xiangsong looked at the hot search on Weibo, and his face turned blue and white for a while, especially the abuse of netizens below.

It is undeniable that the abuse of netizens is right, which makes Lu Xiangsong unable to refute.

He did beat the woman, and indirectly forced a person to death...

Angry!

Lu Xiangsong held a nameless fire in his chest.

He firmly believes that Jia Zhengyu will not give up on him!

You must know that Jia Zhengyu spent 200 million on him, and it is impossible to give up on him because of these public opinions!

"Grass, go vent the fire!"

Lu Xiangsong left the house and drove towards a clubhouse.

And Lu Xiangsong just walked on the front foot, and a van followed closely behind him.

Luxury SPA shop!

Lu Xiangsong swaggered in.

"Hahaha, there's a play!"

Several paparazzi in the van saw Lu Xiangsong's mouth crack when they saw it.

"The editor-in-chief is awesome enough, let's stare at Lu Xiangsong and say that there will definitely be big news!"

"Tut-tut, shall we go in?"

"Don't worry, call the editor-in-chief and ask."

A horse-faced young man pulled out his phone.

"Editor-in-chief, the fish has taken the bait. Lu Xiangsong walked into a SPA shop, which was not formal at first glance. ”

"Good!"

Yu Wendong was ecstatic.

Weekend Entertainment Newspaper, a new newspaper that has just been established this year.

The owner of the newspaper is Yu Wendong, who is also the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

The rapid development of the weekend entertainment newspaper makes other peer newspapers wonder that the weekend entertainment newspaper can always quickly dig up the latest news of Tenglong entertainment artists!

As everyone knows, the behind-the-scenes boss of the weekend entertainment newspaper is Ye Xuan.

Speaking of which, Yu Wendong and Ye Xuan's acquaintance is also interesting. (Chapter 823 title: "Yu Wendong").

At that time, Yu Wendong was just an ordinary paparazzi, mainly responsible for following Ye Xuan.

Even during the Chinese New Year, Yu Wendong was secretly photographing Ye Xuan.

Later, Ye Xuan found Yu Wendong and was moved by Yu Wendong's dedication, so he funded Yu Wendong to open a newspaper, which was called Weekend Entertainment Newspaper.

This year, the weekend entertainment newspaper has developed rapidly under the leadership of Yu Wendong, and Ye Xuan's secret help has added wings.

But Yu Wendong was very frustrated, he felt that he had not played his due value.

No, here's your chance!

Splendid Entertainment Company was established, and Yu Wendong immediately sent paparazzi to frantically dig up the black material of the artists of Splendid Entertainment Company, the focus of which was Lu Xiangsong!

If Lu Xiangsong Piaochang is dug up tonight, won't my value be reflected?

"Editor-in-chief, should we go in?"

"Get in, of course you have to go in. I'll reimburse you for all the money spent! Also, don't go in one, it's very troublesome when you encounter danger, so the three of you go in together! ”

Yu Wendong said quickly.

"Great!"

The three of them stepped out of the van, put the miniature camera in the belt, and then walked into the Shangpin SPA store with great fanfare.

"It's not regular."

The horse-faced young man glanced at the mobile phone payment.

Two thousand for one person, six thousand yuan for three people!

Fortunately, the editor-in-chief reimbursed him, otherwise most of the month's salary would have been gone.

"Do you see which room Lu Xiangsong entered?"

The horse-faced young man asked his colleague.

"See, room 8."

"I see."

The "service" is underway, and the horse-faced young man finds an excuse to go to the toilet.

Rustle Rustle –

The horse-faced young man quietly pushed open the door of room 8.

"I'm Nima, three?" The horse-faced young man's eyes widened, and he saw that on the bed, Lu Xiangsong "fight" three women.

"Who?!"

The thugs in the corridor burst into shouts when they saw the horse-faced young man, and the horse-faced young man kicked open the No. 8 door.

Click, click

Lu Xiangsong's face turned pale.

"You... You... You..."

"I... I... I... I can't seem to get hard again. ”

Lu Xiangsong was about to collapse.

Why does it always come up at such a critical time?

Hey, why use it?

Seeing that the horse-faced young man kept taking pictures with the miniature camera in his hand, Lu Xiangsong pointed at the horse-faced young man.

Lu Xiangsong knew that the horse-faced young man was 100% a paparazzi!

If the photo is exposed, his original bad reputation will undoubtedly make matters worse!

No!

Definitely destroy that camera!

Lu Xiangsong didn't care whether he was hard or not, jumped up from the bed and pounced on the horse-faced young man.

"Stop, stop him!"

"Grass, dare to make trouble in my yard, I think you are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man with a scar on his face widened his eyes, and as he spoke, he walked towards the horse-faced young man with a few younger brothers.

The horse-faced young man's face turned pale.

Damn, aren't you finished with a calf?

Di Di Di - Di Di Di -

At the critical moment, there was a siren outside!

"Grass, strips?!"

The middle-aged man with the scar scolded and hurriedly ran away.

How arrogant it was just now, how embarrassed it is now.

Sirens blared, and a group of police officers rushed in and immediately subdued everyone in the clubhouse.

"You, you give me the camera!"

Lu Xiangsong pointed to the horse-faced young man.

It's over!

It's all over!

"What do you mean? Bring them all into the bureau for me! A policeman glared at Lu Xiangsong, and Lu Xiangsong immediately shrank his neck obediently.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The horse-faced young man smiled.

Lu Xiangsong is a public figure, he is not!

Besides, the police were reported by a colleague, and he is not a piaochang, he belongs to a fearless journalist who bravely exposed the dark forces!

Doodoooooo –

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Ye Xuan answered the phone with some unhappiness.

"You'd better give me a reason not to be angry!"

Ye Xuan said with anger in his endurance.

In the next second, Ye Xuan laughed.

"What? Lu Xiangsong piaochang was arrested? Hahaha, this idiot, this idiot is really TM a talent! ”

Ye Xuanxiao's tears were about to come out.

To be dead, Ye Xuan didn't know how to write the word "death" before, but today he understands it.

Lu Xiangsong is a typical death!

"Yu Wendong, you have made a great contribution this time!" Ye Xuan was in an extremely happy mood.

"Mr. Ye, without you, I might just be an ordinary worker."

Yu Wendong said modestly.

"Uh-huh, yes, don't forget. Tomorrow will make a big deal about Lu Xiangsong's piaochang, and I will arrange it if it is a hot search. Try to make this as big as possible! ”

Ye Xuan admonished.

Today, Lu Xiangsong was sprayed by netizens on the hot search, and tomorrow it will be exposed that Lu Xiangsong was arrested, Ye Xuan can already imagine that Lu Xiangsong has a Sima face.

In the police station.

A group of people wearing fig wraps squatted on the ground, Lu Xiangsong's eyes were numb, and his mouth was full of muttering.

"I can't get hard, I can't get hard!"

"What is this kid talking to himself?"

"Officer, he said he couldn't get hard, he couldn't get hard!"

A man said loudly.

Lu Xiangsong: "??? ”