The paparazzi tried their best to dig out the sandals of those pop stars.
Brenda was the most popular one now. She was caught on a date with a big shot, which caused a sensation.
However, this was a private banquet, in another word, all attendants came from interested parties.
It was impossible for these attendants to bring up such a topic.
"What did you say?" The agent, trying to protect Brenda, pointed at the paparazzo and asked sharply.
This noise attracted full attention.
"I am asking for a truth. If it is a mistake, why doesn't Miss Black take this chance to make a clarification?"
It was a trick.
"Which company do you work for?" Adrian asked coldly.
He realized that this paparazzo was part of a trick.
"Mr. Xiao, aren't you afraid that the cooperation with a disgraced art performer will affect your
business badly?"
The paparazzo was complacent.
"I'm asking which company you work for!"
Adrian roared, and his eyes were burning with anger.
The paparazzo gave a slight push to his glasses and then smiled, "Mr. Xiao, I come as a guest. Don't be mean to me."
Aleigha looked around to find that most onlookers were Adrian's employees and not many reporters.
Those invited reporters had valid documentation, and this paparazzo should be the result of an internal problem.
She left Adrian and walked out of the hall.
Brenda didn't collect herself yet.
Her agent was angry and helpless.
Their company had suppressed the news thoroughly, so how did this paparazzo got the leak?
"What? You would like to hear the question a third time? Hmm?" Adrian's voice was hoarse.
The coldness and domineering aura frightened the paparazzo.
"I am from a personal studio. Mr. Xiao, it's not easy for everyone to make a living. I'm leaving
now."
The paparazzo was restless and fearful.
"Leaving?" The corners of Adrian's mouth rose slightly into a sneer. He looked like a horrible and bloodthirsty Demon.
"Mr. Xiao, you..."
The paparazzo knew well the dirty tricks those big shots could use sometimes.
He regretted his impulsiveness today.
"Weren't you proud of yourself?" Adrian walked towards the paparazzo step by step.
Ignoring the onlookers, he grabbed the collar of the paparazzo. The thin paparazzo was lifted up.
Adrian looked up at the paparazzo contemptuously, "Who let you in?"
"Mr. Xiao, help. You are magnanimous. Please spare me. There won't be a next time."
The paparazzo had never suffered this disgrace.
The distance between him and Adrian freaked him out.
The coldness from Adrian chilled the paparazzo to the bone.
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