When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Lin Qingyan did not take the elevator, but went in the opposite direction and climbed the stairs to the executive suite on the top floor.

No wonder Mo Tingmu that guy would pay for his own residence in the executive suite, the room with the price increase is different, Lin Qingyan locked the door and fell asleep on the bed.

Downstairs, as soon as Lin Qingyan left, the elevator door opened with a clang, and a large number of reporters carrying long guns and short guns poured out of the elevator.

"Over there?" One of them asked.

A male reporter took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, "Send a message saying room 1058, it should be at the end, I heard that it is still about traffic." ”

Journalists' favorite thing is to expose these traffic niches, and only those stars with traffic can arouse fans' onlookers.

The reporter should often come to the hotel to squat, know the room layout of the hotel very well, and quickly find room 1058 with everyone.

Before the reporter knocked on the door, the photographer had already carried a long gun and a short cannon, ready to be caught at any time.

The reporter rang the doorbell in the room.

After waiting for a minute, no one came to open the door, and the paparazzi reporter continued to ring the doorbell.

"It can't be fake news."

"Probably not, the peach news hasn't opened for a long time, it must be in the office, I didn't hear it."

As soon as the male reporter's voice fell, the door was opened, and Mo Tingmu was wearing a nightgown with a large area of bare skin on his chest, as well as honey-colored eight-pack abs, coupled with the man's irritability that was obviously disturbed, it was more like he was doing something indescribable.

The moment he opened the door, the photographer kept pressing the shutter, and the high-powered camera flashed one after another, and Mo Tingmu, who was flashing, couldn't help but raise his hand and fold his eyes.

After seeing the person clearly, the reporter was obviously surprised.

"How could it be Mo Tingmu."

They just got the news that there was big news from the hotel, so they came over.

I never thought that the owner of the peach news would be Mo Tingmu.

Although Mo Tingmu has been uninhibited, domineering, and doing his own thing in the entertainment industry over the years, he has never had peachy news around him, and there are not even women around him.

Oh man, I didn't expect Mo Tingmu to be a layman.

The scene, especially the female reporter who was Fan Mo Tingmu, was simply disillusioned.

subverted the image of the male god in his heart.

However, the reporter reacted immediately, holding the microphone and sending it to Mo Tingmu, "According to reliable sources, Mo Tingmu is now dating a certain actress, is this true?" Who is that actress? Is it your girlfriend? ”

With so many reporters gathered in front of the door, even if Mo Tingmu is stupid, he should understand what is going on after being in the entertainment industry for so long.

Mo Tingmu leaned against the door, and said with a lazy attitude, "It seems that your news is not too reliable, and I also want the fairy sister, but I don't." ”

That star will admit that he was caught red-handed, and that is not the first to refute it.

The more Mo Tingmu didn't admit it, the more suspicious the reporters became, "May I ask Mo Tingmu, are you the actress hidden in the golden house?" As far as we know, this guest room seems to be the guest room where Miss Lin Qingyan is. ”

Another reporter directly pointed out Lin Qingyan's name.

Judging by the situation, these reporters did not attack suddenly at all, and it was clear that they had received accurate information to catch the traitor.

Behind many reporters, Huang Yawen turned on her mobile phone camera to record videos.

"Mo Tingmu, may I ask if Lin Qingyan is in the room," one of the male reporters continued to complain.

Mo Tingmu blocked the door and said, "So what." ”