On the way back, Jiang Ye's eyes flashed by in front of him, and he was forced to close his eyes.

At first, I thought it was the street lights reflecting in the rearview mirror, and then the brightness came again, and Jiang Ye put down his phone and looked at the rearview mirror.

"Don't be afraid." Fu Yi saw that his wife noticed it and replied.

Even if the voice is light, it can give Jiang Ye a full sense of security.

"Is it the paparazzi?" Jiang Ye looked at the car in the rearview mirror, and the co-pilot couldn't see it clearly, but he was holding a very large number of shooting tools.

Fu Yi's eyebrows sank slightly, "Sit down." ”

Jiang Ye obediently sat in the back seat, tugging at his seat belt.

Then, Fu Yi taught the people behind him what it means to get rid of it with his skillful driving skills.

The paparazzi are tracking and trying to shoot something interesting, which is basically staged in the entertainment industry every day, which is not surprising.

But being able to stage it by Jiang Ye's side all the time is really a bit of a thriller.

Following.

Jiang Ye, who was out of the villa area, heard a faint 'click' sound when he got into the nanny car.

Sitting in the car, as the car started, he followed the sound and looked over, and what he saw was a man in black with a video camera.

When Jiang Ye's gaze came over, he lowered his hat, so Jiang Ye couldn't see him really, but inexplicably, he felt that he had some familiarity.

This reminded him of that terrifying bastard, Li Liyi.

Jiang Ye gave himself some encouragement: "Be brave and wild, not afraid of difficulties." ”

"Brother Jiang, what are you muttering?" Li Zheng slowly turned the steering wheel.

Jiang Ye smiled, "It's okay." ”

Then when he got off the bus at the acting training class, he heard a 'click' sound again.

The man in black actually arrived at the acting training class faster than Jiang Ye, as if he knew that he was taking classes here.

"Li Zheng, I'm a little scared..."Jiang Ye got out of the car and didn't move the door.

Li Zheng raised his eyes and saw that Jiang Ye's forehead was really a little black, but it was not a big deal. is to say: "After class, call me immediately, and I will pick you up." ”

"Okay."

Li Zheng has been watching Jiang Ye walk into the acting training class.

Later, when I drove past a man in black clothes, I always felt that something was wrong, but he had already entered the car, and Li Zheng didn't look good anymore.

The man in black always appeared in Jiang Ye's mind, and Jiang Ye was always a little uneasy in class.

After class, he directly forgot about calling Li Zheng, and he was in front of the acting training class institution, waving a rental.

'Click-'

Hearing such a sound suddenly, Jiang Ye followed the sound and looked over, and instantly squeezed the mobile phone in his hand.

The man in black slowly walked towards him with a video camera.

Jiang Ye is sure, this is really a pervert.

In the past, Jiang Ye must have fought hard against this kind of person, but now he is worried that his rude behavior will affect those who regard him as an idol and a role model.

Jiang Ye didn't move, he let go of the strength in his hand, and Jiang Ye remembered Fu Yi. Looking at Fu Yi's number, I thought that men had been with me recently, and I finally went to work, and I was disturbed by myself...

Jiang Ye suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly dialed Li Zheng's number. But the man was getting closer and closer to him, and Jiang Ye had to take a step.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, is it after class, I'll come and pick you up right away..."Accompanied by Li Zheng's words, there was also the sound of constantly honking the horn.

On the road, safety is the most important thing.

Jiang Ye Yuguang kept looking at the man behind him who was getting tighter and tighter, calmed down his nervous mood and said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

After hanging up the phone and collecting the phone.

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes: There has always been only when he makes others afraid, when is he afraid of others.

Walking to the mouth of an alley, Jiang Ye quickly slipped in.

The man in black saw that Jiang Ye's figure was gone, and no longer cared about the distance, and hurriedly caught up.

When I entered the alley, I saw a shadow in the corner. The man moved his eyes and picked up the discarded glass bottle next to the trash can.

Jiang Ye never imagined that this paparazzi actually wanted his own life.

Seeing that the bottle was waving towards him, Jiang Ye hurriedly blocked it with both hands to protect his face.

After all, I still rely on this face to eat now.

The man actually picked up the camera at this time and kept patting Jiang Ye.

'Click, click-'

Jiang Ye was angry, rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed him by the collar and began to swing his fist.

A muffled grunt rang out in the alley.

When Li Zheng's car went to the acting training class, he saw Jiang Ye with blood on his hands. There is also the black mass under Jiang Ye's feet.

in the hospital.

When Jiang Ye bandaged the wound on his hand, Li Zhengcai cautiously asked, "Brother Jiang, what's the matter?" ”

He only saw that Jiang Ye's forehead was a little black, and he didn't count that it would bleed at all.

If it was calculated deeply, it really came to this point, and Li Zheng would never let Jiang Ye take classes in that institution alone.

"I don't understand, a stupid old man took a camera to shoot me, and led him to an alley where no one was beaten." When Jiang Ye waved his hands, he hit the wound and grinned.

"I'm really just a proxy photographer." Cheng Zhao is very innocent.

He pointed to his blue nose and swollen face, "Look at me, I look like the person who harassed him, obviously I was the most beaten." ”

It's something like that, indeed.

One of the celebrities in this incident will hire a proxy for fanatical fans to take photos of all the celebrities' private lives, which is quite common.

"Aye." Fu Yi's anxious voice opened the door of the ward.

Jiang Ye was nibbling on the apple that Li Zheng had peeled for him, and the man's hug was too sudden, and the apple was squeezed out of Jiang Ye's hand and fell on the hospital bed.

"It's okay, it's just that the splinter scratched his hand." Jiang Ye gently patted Fu Yi's back with his uninjured fingertips, comforting him as he comforted himself.

Fu Yi gently held Jiang Ye's hand, looking at the wrist near the major artery, his face instantly sank.

For the agent who was mediating in the hospital corridor, Cheng Zhao was suddenly punched down by the tall man who came out of the ward.

"Look, look at this man beating people for no reason, I'm going to sue him." Cheng Zhao's face was even worse at this time.

Fu Yi stared at him indifferently, straightened his clothes, and said flatly: "I am Jiang Ye's guardian and his husband." ”

At this time, it is not possible to punish him solely for Fu Yi's beating, but to take Cheng Zhao's excessive filming as an overall incident.

Cheng Zhao said aggrievedly.

The phenomenon of celebrity proxy photography is now intensifying, and a complete industrial chain has been formed.

In order to maintain their popularity, some activity 'station sisters' or popular Internet celebrities, or competitors, will buy photos of the target's recent life from the agent.