"This kind of photo at this juncture, although it is not a hot type, but you have to be careful."

Gao Ming's tone was a little more impatient than before, obviously the appearance of these photos made him very concerned.

But not only Gao Ming, but Huo Ansen, who has never cared about these scandals and other news, also narrowed his eyes.

He thought that he probably knew who it was, and he also knew the purpose of the other party.

This kind of very ordinary photo, it seems that even if some fans or netizens save it quickly and explode it again, it will not set off any waves.

In reality, however, it may be considered that if it is not sent out and then deleted.

The person who posted the photo is wonderful, and he deleted it in seconds.

Once deleted in seconds, it will cause people's infinite reverie.

Huo Ansen cut out, slid his finger over his phone and looked at Weibo.

Sure enough, this photo has already begun to be enthusiastically discussed by many people.

But Gao Ming and Sister May must have done public relations in time, so they didn't go on the hot search.

"You and Sister May don't care, if Director Li asks them, just answer according to what I said."

"Don't trace the source? In doing so, they are provoking. ”

"Since he is provoking me, then I will definitely go and meet him."

"Anson?"

Gao Ming's excited emotions were suddenly choked by Huo Ansen's words.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, "You mean, you know who the person who sent the photo is?" ”

"I don't know who the person who sent the photo is, but who is the person who secretly took pictures of me and Rong Xia today, or who instructed it, I don't think I guessed wrong."

"It's all this time, you are still selling this mysterious pass, hurry up and tell me who it is, and Sister May and I will help you deal with it."

"I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Huo Ansen lowered his voice and said Fang Fang's name.

On the other end of the phone, Gao Ming gasped, followed by Sister May's puzzled voice, "If it's Ke, what's there to be afraid of?" He's already a mud that can't hold up to the wall, isn't he just dying and struggling? ”

"Alas, I was guessing if it was him when I saw it, but when I thought about it, it shouldn't be possible, after all, this incident didn't cause any blow to Anson, but it was still a kind of propaganda."

"Anson and Mr. Gu are eating in the restaurant generously, where did the black spots come from, no wonder this party is so fast, and they don't have the brains to hit people."

Sister May's words are not unreasonable, but she doesn't know what kind of photo she really holds in her hand.

And Gao Ming knows.

"Anson, what are you going to do?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll just come."

The drowsiness that had not been brewed was even more absent now.

Mr. Hoanson sat up and rummaged through the phone book for a while to find an acquaintance's number.

Of course, he didn't have the contact information of Fang Fang, even when the two of them didn't have a holiday before.

Although there is no festival, there is no intersection.

Not to mention when you can be a paparazzi, whether it is him or other artists, they all have an attitude of avoiding paparazzi.

Not to mention saving his number.

The text message on the mobile phone jingled, and the acquaintance had already sent him Fang Fang's mobile phone number.

He stood up and stood by the window, looking at the street at night.

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