Nba: I Really Didn't Come To Fight!

"Did you catch anything?" Not only did Lin Zhan not run away, but he also found a chubby guy who was the closest and started chatting.

"Mao didn't even take a picture! Damn it! If Fox hadn't been in the garage to play something exciting, I would never be a paparazzi in my life!" The fat man cursed, obviously very frustrated: "How are you? Brother, did you find anything in there?"

"If I catch something, I'll run away now, and I'm still waiting to share the food with you!" Lin Zhan shrugged and said, "I'm going to change places and go to Hathaway's place. Are you going?"

"Anne Hathaway? It's not far from here, buddy, do you have any news?" The fat man regained his energy immediately, looked at Lin Zhan, hoping to get something out of it.

"No, but I think Maodu 18 will definitely not be able to take pictures here. How about going to try it together?" Lin Zhan put his arm around the fat man's shoulders, persuasively.

"It's not impossible." The fat man hesitated, a little moved. His mission was indeed to follow Fox, but judging by the situation tonight, unless Fox suddenly pulled all the curtains, otherwise tonight must be in vain: "Hey Dude, where's your camera? You can't be..."

Fatty suddenly became alert.

"Here." Lin Zhan took out a small black block of unknown purpose, shook it, and stuffed it into his pocket: "I don't squat in pits, I have practiced parkour, and I just look for opportunities. It's not convenient to bring big guys.

Thinking of Lin Zhan's skill just now, Fatty believed it this time. In their line of work, there is indeed a wave of courage and fatness, who dared to sneak into the depths of the mansion to find them at the risk of breaking into a private house or even being shot in the head. The words of Lin Zhan, a master at taking photos, are very logical.

"That's not right, the two of us are together, you went in and took pictures, didn't I make a trip for nothing?" The fat man was very clever.

"What do you mean, if I have a mouthful of food, you will have a mouthful of soup! I promise not to enjoy it to myself!" Lin Zhan patted his chest.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, why are you so cheap?" The fat man still didn't believe it.

"I'm not driving, so why don't you drive me for a while." Lin Zhan chuckled, revealing his true colors.

That's right, Mr. Lin's ONE-77 is parked at the premiere. He really doesn't have any means of transportation. Tonight he's in a frantic rush. It's not impossible to run there, but he doesn't need it. Waste of time and energy isn't it?

Tonight's physical strength must be accurately calculated, and a little bit of split planning will be used wisely!

After hesitating for a while, the fat man finally confirmed, "You promise you won't lie to me?"

"I swear." Lin Zhan patted his chest again and promised.

"Then what's your name?" Fatty was completely moved, put away his camera, and prepared to go to Hathaway's place with Lin Zhan to try his luck.

"Wei Zhuo! Some people call me the paparazzi king of Huaxia, and my studio is called Fengxing. You can check it out." Lin Zhan opened his mouth and reported his news clearly, which completely eliminated the situation. Fatty was puzzled, stood up, followed Lin Zhan and left!

Outside Hathaway's villa, Lin Zhan jumped onto the fence a few times, then waved with the fat man on the fence, signaling that everything was fine, then turned around and jumped into the yard of the villa

A group of paparazzi hiding in the dark immediately surrounded Fatty, and one of them asked curiously, "Mike, who is this man?"

"Co-workers, let's go in for the difficult homework." Fatty pushed his glasses and said, "Let's see if he got anything tonight."

The rest of the people 850 looked at Lin Zhan's disappearing back, and immediately gave him respectful glances.

Industry leader!

Lin Zhan has already been branded with this brand.

The United States is no better than China, rushing into someone's private house to take pictures, there are guns all over the place, it's a trivial matter when you get into a scene, you can't tell which celebrity really has a troll in his house, it's not against the law to kill you!

Of course Lin Zhan didn't know, he had already left a legend belonging to China's top paparazzi, he was familiar with the road, he found the key from under the vase at the door, opened the door and flashed into the villa, all the way to Hathaway's room... ..

"Which one am I?" Hathaway was obviously still asleep.

"The only one!" Lin Zhan was still blushing and heartbeating, lying would come out as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Do you think I believe it?"

"Of course you do.