Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 114 Being Targeted by the Gossip Media
The sage of Beiyuan kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word. To deal with this kind of bottomless gossip media, don't tell the truth or lie, just shut up.

The female reporter secretly thought that she had encountered a difficult guy, and made up a question on the spot: "Sakamoto-san, according to passers-by, I saw you and a certain blonde girl in the band visiting the Daiwa Roynet Hotel near Ginza together. , May I ask what explanation Sakamoto-san has for this?"

". Sakamoto-san doesn't want to explain, does that mean the default?"

The sage of Beiyuan was as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and said lightly: "It's nonsense, there is absolutely no such thing."

The female reporter immediately seized the opportunity and said: "Sakamoto-san's tone is very excited, is it true?"

The male reporter on the side looked pitifully at the masked man. No one in the industry knew how shameless Zhoukan Wenchun was, and they were so bold that even the prime minister and the imperial concubine dared to break the news and offend anyone. Artists were terrified when they saw them. Everyone was furious when they saw them, and even their colleagues despised them for their unscrupulous methods and no bottom line.

If they answer stupidly, they will deliberately introduce ambiguous topics with their lips not right.

If they turn a deaf ear, they write "Acquiescence to this matter".

If they refute it angrily, they write "Strongly deny."

If they run away on the spot, they will write "there is a ghost in my heart".

In short, no matter what they do, they will fall into their trap, and they have many eyeliners and informers. Once they are targeted, as long as the target's social influence is large enough to attract people's attention, Weekly Wenchun will be like a prey. Vultures, regardless of expenditure and cost, will follow up for a long time and take uninterrupted candid shots until they find strong evidence.

As an old opponent, Kitahara sage is well aware of the limitless extent of "Weekly Bunshun", and earnestly warned:
"I am not an artist, nor do I have the idea of ​​being an artist. I am not a public figure, and neither are my band members. Therefore, everyone in our band has the right to portrait and privacy. If you follow us, secretly take pictures of us, or deliberately slander us Reputation, Gravity of Destiny will reserve the right to pursue legal responsibility of your company."

The female reporter didn't change her face, she still had a smile on her face, secretly thinking that this weird masked man is really not easy to deal with.

"Sakamoto-san, I have also followed your official Twitter. The operation model of the Gravity of Destiny band is the operation method of a girl group. I also saw that you plan to have a fan meeting in the future. Isn't this an artist?"

"Ma'am," the heavy hand suddenly pressed the female reporter's shoulder, and a hoarse voice sounded, "You are not welcome here, please leave."

The female reporter turned her head to look, and behind her stood a tall and strong bodyguard in black. Through the dark sunglasses, a pair of scary scarred triangular eyes could be vaguely seen, staring at her indifferently.

The black-clothed bodyguard took out a certificate with his other hand-a gun certificate!

The female reporter immediately shut her mouth. Gun control in Japan is extremely strict. There are no simple characters who can have a gun license. Moreover, it is obvious that he is not easy to mess with.

She did not forget the scene when the "Godfather of the Girls Group" hired a group of underworld gangsters to rush into the editorial office with steel pipes and steel bars, and beat the reporter when they were caught. The female reporter immediately called the cameraman and lowered her head walk away quickly.

The sage of Beiyuan knew this bodyguard in black. During the street performance, this person often led a group of bodyguards to take care of their safety. He should be the leader.

Tsurumi Qianxia put down her phone, walked over with a smile and said, "This kind of bastard reporter, if you don't give them some flair, they won't be afraid."

"However, it's a little troublesome now, to be targeted by Weekly Bunshun," Tsurumi Chinatsu paused, and stared at Kitahara Kento with a smile in her eyes, "Have you ever been to a hotel with a blonde girl from our band? "

"Do you really believe it?" Kitahara sage was speechless, he and Kashiwagi waited for the match to end and then went to the hotel, did they want to fight to the death?

Tsurumi Chinatsu didn't ask too much. It's not that she doesn't know about Zhoukan Wenchun's spectacle, but she just wanted to ask a nosy question.

Beiyuan sage glanced at him, "What about them?"

Tsurumi Chinatsu approached half a step indiscriminately, and gently brushed her hair: "Takahashi-san is comforting my silly sister, and 'a certain blonde girl' also went with her."

After a while, Akane Takeshita finished answering the reporter's questions. She looked at Beiyuan, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then set off to return to the lobby of the TV station. She had to stop the lady, otherwise she would definitely feel nervous when she saw Beiyuan's classmate standing with the girl. will be uncomfortable.

The reporters had no interviewees, and looked at the weird masked man again, but when they saw the black-clothed bodyguard who was not easy to mess with at first glance, and read the atmosphere of the other party's warning, they all gave up the interview plan tactfully, and looked around. Discrete one after another.

And apart from these two bands, there is no one else worth interviewing.

Tsurumi Qianxia withdrew her gaze, and casually ordered to the black-clothed bodyguard: "Look, that bastard female reporter just now was dishonest. She dared to hide nearby, so you go and make her suffer."

The black-clothed bodyguard nodded, and took out his mobile phone. Kento Kitahara glanced at it, and it turned out that he was chasing the real-time location!
He immediately remembered that the black-clothed bodyguard once patted the female reporter on the shoulder. Could it be that time, he quietly put a tracker on her body?
Tsurumi Qianxia smiled and explained: "It can only be tracked for half an hour. When the time is up, the internal current will be automatically short-circuited and burned to avoid being caught. In order to protect Xiaochun's safety, those old men have made some strange things. .”

"Miss, she's gone." The black-clothed bodyguard said with care.

Tsurumi Qianxia nodded slightly, looked in the direction where the female reporter was leaving, and said in a rather helpless tone: "Those bullshit plasters are not easy to deal with, so be careful in the future, don't be afraid of thieves coming to your door, just be afraid of thieves thinking about it, the Tsurumi consortium is not a gangster , they are businessmen, and it is inconvenient to come forward to do those shameful things, Xiaochun probably has nothing to do with them."

The sage of Kitahara understands that back then, the weekly magazine Wenchun even dared to break the news about the royal family, and the prime minister would not let it go. He offended countless people from all walks of life, but he is still alive and kicking to this day.

After a while, they also came out together, Tsurumi Chiharu was still puffing up her cheeks, clenched her fists, and muttering something in her mouth, "We must completely defeat her in the field that that arrogant bastard is best at." , let her leave a psychological shadow forever!"

Tsurumi Chiharu told her sister about the female reporter just now, after listening, Tsurumi Chiharu frowned slightly, didn't say anything immediately, just nodded to show that she knew.

Chiharu Tsurumi glanced at Kuriyama. Masahira Amamiya was suddenly drawn by the lottery draw in the previous competition. She took the overall situation into consideration and temporarily suspended the "acting plan". , The second round of preliminaries will be postponed for a few days, and it is time to restart the plan.

She suddenly said: "Hey, Sister Bi, I have recently left home, can I stay with you for a few days?"

Hearing this, except for Kashiwagi Moyou, everyone was stunned for a moment, Tsurumi Chiharu ran away from home! ?

The sage of Beiyuan was speechless and ran away from home?Isn't this talking nonsense!
Your bodyguard is standing by the side, where are you going to run away from home!
With the concentration of the black-clothed bodyguard, he couldn't bear to twitch the corners of his eyes when he heard what the second lady said. Although he didn't know why the second lady said that, he still kept his mouth shut, the old god was holding his hands behind his back, Quietly looking into the distance, pretending not to hear anything.

(End of this chapter)