Sweet Marriage Order: Chief's Film Queen Wife

The little policeman lit up with Zhong Yanting all the way, and then took them to a separate interrogation room.

The surveillance in the interrogation room has been turned off, and the paparazzi has been mentioned here for two or three minutes.

After Zhong Yanting, Jian Sangyu and others went in, the police officer inside withdrew, and then said to Zhong Yanting, "if there is an emergency, you can press this black button, and our room on the side will come right away."

"OK, thank you." Zhong Yanting politely thanked him.

Jian Sangyu and his party are separated by an iron door from the paparazzi, and the paparazzi who has been closed for a long time, sitting in the chair inside, is still like that.

The phrase "no tears without a coffin" is not enough to describe him.

He was half footed into the coffin and didn't know he was in a hurry.

"Oh, meet again. This time, such a big battle?" The paparazzi sat inside with his legs crossed and smiled. "I heard it's busy outside in the morning. Why, you two still have time to visit the prison at this time?"

Before seeing me, Zhong Yanting heard Jane Sangyu say that the paparazzi was mentally prepared for not entering the oil and salt, but he still didn't expect that this person could rely on this.

"We have a few questions for you." Zhong Yanting said.

The paparazzi sat there and looked at Zhong Yanting. The corner of his lip pressed slightly down. He didn't speak. He just stared at Zhong Yanting.

Zhong Yanting straightened his voice and asked, "do you know Ji Lanxi?"

The man said again, "do you know Ji Lanxi when I'm in my business? You don't respect my career too much? So high profile Miss Ji Lanxi of the Ji family, who doesn't know? "

"She gave you money and made you stare at Jane Sangyu?" Although the paparazzi's tone of voice was annoying, Zhong Yanting was most afraid of the man's silence at first.

Therefore, as long as you utter your voice, you should not be dumb and speak hard, and you will bear it.

The man glanced at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Qianbo. Then he looked at Ji Qianbo and said, "yes, I took Miss Ji's money. It's best to make money for Miss Ji who thinks she has money and can't do anything“

”Last night, you took photos and sent them to Ji Lanxi. You asked her to give you money. You found relationships and people to operate those photos, right“ Zhong Yanting asked again.

The paparazzi chuckled.

Laugh a little abrupt.

But he nodded at the same time.

"Yes." Paparazzi road.

Jian Sangyu obviously felt Ji Qianbo's nerves tense.

"How much did she give you?" Asked Jane Sangyu.

The paparazzi replied without thinking, "a million, or how much do you think it is? A few photos are worth a million. It's easy for me to make money, but it's easy for her to use“

After that, the paparazzi looked at Ji Qianbo, "Ji Da song king, do you think your brother is a loss? Your sister, your own sister, put your own brother under your feet."

Ji Qianbo tightened his hand holding the cane.

Ji Lanxi lied to him!

Ji Lanxi really lied to him!

When she got the answer she wanted, Zhong Yanting didn't stay in the interrogation room. She was leaving with Jane Sangyu. When she was about to go out, the paparazzi suddenly shouted.

"Hello! Jane sang Yu. "

When Jian Sangyu looked back at him, he just smiled at him. He opened his mouth and said a word to Jian Sangyu.