Great Single Player of the Heavens

　　 scandal, you can't find it by just looking for it.

　　 Only when you find the right people can you get the secrets you don’t know.

　　 And in Los Santos, the people who know the most famous celebrities and have the most intelligence, except themselves, belong to the paparazzi who watch 24 hours a day.

The reason why 　　 came to Beverly is also very simple: because he is the best performer and the most well-informed in the paparazzi world!

　　 It is worth mentioning that the photos of Lu Qi and Lacey that caused the scandal are the old man’s handwriting...

　　 "Bobby Michel?"

　　Looking at Beverly's face that hadn't reacted yet, Lu Qi had no choice but to continue:

　　 "Listen, I came to you because I received news that you are a good player in the industry, and many exclusive photos of celebrities are from you."

　　 "So, let me ask you again... Bobby Michel, what do you know?"

　　 Hearing the hint between Lu Qi's words, Beverly's active brain finally reacted.

　　 "Oh! I see!"

　　 took off the peaked cap casually, Beverly pointed to the camera on the coffee table and said:

　　 "You want Bobby Michele news, right?"

　　 "Hey, buddy, you don't really need to be so rude at all. Which brokerage company did you send from? Angels? Godmond? Or..."

　　 After saying the names of several brokerage companies in a row, seeing Lu Qi's expressionless face and no reaction, Beverly swallowed and shrugged, "Well, it's none of my business."

　　 "Since you know my reputation in the industry, you should also know that if you want to buy news from me, the price can't be low..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Beverly rubbed the thumb and index finger of his right hand intentionally or unintentionally, as if implying something.

　　 Seeing this, Lu Qi smiled slightly, took out a stack of green bills from the inner pocket of his suit, and threw it on the coffee table, saying:

　　 "If your news pleases me..."

　　 Seeing the stack of at least ten thousand or twenty thousand dollars, Beverly's eyes lit up, and he instantly became familiar, and pointed to Lu Qi:

　　 "Oh, brother, as soon as I saw you, I knew that you and I were the same kind of people, the kind of guy who couldn't stand hypocrisy."

"You know, the hypocrisy of celebrities... is like a setting to perform on TV deliberately. For example, Miranda Cowan, who won the best actress in several years of Aston, said that she likes musicals and kittens. I like to be with my family on weekends."

　　 "Actually? She is just a middle-aged aunt who likes to sit in a limousine and take drugs and do @ with Xiao Xianrou!"

　　 As he talked, Beverly blushed with a thick neck and gradually improved his tone of voice:

　　 "Those **** who live on the Haomaiwu Mountain and drink thousands of dollars and a bottle of whiskey are just liars! You know what I mean?"

　　 "They all think they are gods, according to me, fuck! Go~him~mother! They have no magical powers, and they are no better than us..."

　　 Looking at Beverly's cynical appearance, Lu Qi did not forget the purpose of his visit this time, and could not help but reminded:

　　 "Bobby Michel..."

　　 Hearing the words, Beverly gave a sudden stop, patted his head, and then said:

"Oh, yes, Bobby Michelle. This **** is also that kind of person. He advertises himself as a virgin on TV and pretends to be innocent all day long. But when the camera is off, he yells at the staff and the agent, and at night with the producer. The **** who party with people and director..."

　　 "Just right, I know where she will go tomorrow, who to meet with, if nothing happens, we might get something you want..."

"how do you feel?"

　　 Seeing Beverly cast a slightly flattering look at himself, Lu Qi stood up and walked to the door without saying a word.

　　 Beverly was a little dazed, blinked, looked at the stack of banknotes on the coffee table, and subconsciously shouted:

　　 "Hey! Man, your money!"

　　 Hearing this, Lu Qi threw a word back without looking back:

　　 "This is your deposit, see you tomorrow..."

　　. . . . . .

　　 The next day.

　　 West Haomaiwu, celebrity trail, outside the manor hotel.

　　 "Are you sure she will be here?"

　　 "Of course! This is the precious information I collected after three months with her. She and her rich second-generation boyfriend will have a tryst here every Sunday at noon."

　　 "If you are lucky, we can still take a precious video of the American sweetheart quilt in the backyard today..."

　　 "The backyard of that **** is the back door that takes us to wealth, ha!"

　　 In a black Dinka Clown sports car parked outside the hotel wall, Lu Qi, sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Beverly, who could not restrain his excitement, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

　　 Originally, he planned to come with the black brother.

　　 However, another customer was in trouble. Therefore, Lu Qi had to send Franklin and Rick to deal with them, and then came to Beverly alone to explore the hidden truth of the good Maiwu star...

　　 "I don't care about wealth or wealth, as long as you photograph what I want, there will be a wealth in your account, OK?"

　　 Hearing this, Beverly, who is more motivated, smiled, picked up the camera that had been debugged in his hand, and said:

　　 "Hey, this is my specialty! Don't worry, I am very happy to dig out the truth for the public and fans. Especially for good citizens like you, who urgently want to know the truth..."

　　 Self-consciously patted Lu Qi on the shoulder, Beverly opened the door and got out of the car.

　　 He watched Beverly walk in through the side door of the Manor Hotel while holding the camera. Lu Qi also opened the door and got out of the car.

　　 Leaning on the car, he took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette for himself~www.ltnovel.com~ and started to vomit...

　　 This time, Lu Qi waited for about an hour.

　　 Just when Lu Qi wondered if Beverly was caught in a sneak shot, suddenly an extremely loud shout came from the side door:

　　 "Man, come on! Drive!"

　　Following the reputation, Lu Qi found Beverly with the camera in his hand, running towards him anxiously.

　　 And not far behind him, are a few bodyguards in black suits chasing after him.

　　 "Catch me that **** bastard!"

　　 Under the command of a female voice that sounded a little crazy, the pace of the bodyguards couldn't help speeding up a bit.

　　 Seeing this, how could Lu Qi not know that something went wrong.

　　 Before he could think too much, he immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and slammed his head into the car.

　　 Turning the key and starting the engine, Lu Qi, who was ready to drive at any time, did not forget to open the door of the co-pilot and let Beverly get in.

　　 A little embarrassed Beverly, as soon as he got in the car and closed the door, the whole Dinka Clown smashed out like an arrow from the string!

　　 "Did you get it?"

　　 "Of course, I am a great paparazzi..."

　　 Before Beverly finished speaking, Lu Qi looked through the rearview mirror and saw a black SUV behind him, constantly approaching, frowned, and slammed on the accelerator!

　　 In the next second, with an "Ah" sound, Beverly, who had not had time to put on his seat belt, leaned forward suddenly.

　　 Had it not been for him to stretch his hand forward and stop his forward inertia, his head might be smashed into the glove box in front of him.

　　 However, because of this support, his hand accidentally pressed the switch of the car radio.

　　In a short time, a familiar song "Catch the Shrimp" suddenly sounded!