Six Hundred and Fiftieth IX Paparazzi Fight

So, how on earth did Ronan find out about Fox and how did he recognize Fox?

Ronan does not have the ability to communicate with the gods. In the final analysis, it is just simple reasoning.

The premise of everything is that Ronan knows about the existence of Fox and the spread of the "scandal" on Twitter, which also means that the paparazzi can't get rid of it. What is certain is that the paparazzi will not let go of such scandals easily, not only today, but also for a period of time to come.

Thinking that Alena will go to his home tomorrow, the last thing Ronan wants is to be disturbed, and he doesn't want the interference of the paparazzi to cause unnecessary accidents. After all, they still don't know enough about each other's world. Exposure, the development of things may go off track.

Ronan doesn't have the ability to predict the future, but he knows the truth of preventing the passing of time.

When he left the club, Ronan remained vigilant, not paying attention to Taylor's thoughts at all, but looking for the paparazzi lurking.

However, Ronan had too few opportunities to deal with the paparazzi, and he didn't find anything. It wasn't until Taylor left, and the two cars left the parking space to follow, that Ronan realized that the paparazzi's lurking might not be so hidden. It might not be a dog hole. The corners of treetops and the like are as dark as under the lamp, hiding their whereabouts openly and aboveboard.

For example, parking spaces.

If you don't pay attention, those vehicles parked quietly on the side of the road will not attract any attention at all; but if you concentrate, you only need a little help from the angle, and it is only a matter of time before you find Fox——

Originally, Ronan was also ready to get in the car, and when he was waiting to leave the club, pay attention to observe that the fox's tail would always be exposed; but he did not expect that before getting in the car, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a cannon barrel refracted in a van. The light attracts the footsteps forward.

Then, "Hunter" was discovered.

As for Fox's identity, it should be half speculation and half blind.

Having been exposed to the sun for several hours just now, one could see that Fox's cheeks and nose were slightly sunburned at a glance, coupled with Fox's evasive and panicked demeanor and movements, it was simply worthless money here. .

Ronan made a bold guess and got it right.

So... the first time?

In the club, how did Ronan know Fox's cell phone number?

The answer is very simple - definitely easier than you think: Johnny Quaid.

To be more precise, the relationship among brokers, publicists, reporters, and paparazzi is an intricate network, because brokers and publicists need to deal with the media, and they often have senior, senior, and professional staff in the industry. media contacts, journalists and paparazzi alike.

For example, when necessary, arrange paparazzi to secretly take pictures.

For example, exchange the exposure of one news for the silence of another news.

For example, the transaction after the private news is secretly photographed.

In this network, their contact information is not a strictly guarded secret, after all, everyone may need to exchange interests.

Of course, there are also a small number of lone wolves among the paparazzi, who walk alone in the dark and do great things quietly, but fortunately, Fox is not one of them.

Johnny received a call from Ronan. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still found Fox's call, and it took less than three minutes.

Much simpler than imagined.

Actually, it's not magic, and it's not that mysterious. I'm afraid Fox can think clearly when he calms down, but now in the vortex of chaos and confusion, his subconscious mind has developed fear, subjectively believing that Ronan is a monster, and things will naturally go off track, and it's a bit outrageous.

Ronan discovered that the paparazzi have also been demonized, living in the rumors of the people, not only mysterious but also terrifying, but after taking off the mask of their teeth and claws, they are also ordinary people. of.

Just like now, looking at the panicked Fox, Ronan finds it very interesting, but instead wants to chat with the paparazzi and learn about the paparazzi's mental journey.

Fox noticed Ronan's eyes, both helpless and flustered. He always felt that Ronan was looking at him with a gaze of studying a mouse, and then he was simulating the steps of dissection.

This is... an illusion, right?

Fox hurriedly spoke again and changed his words, "Then how did you find me?"

Ronan still didn't intend to answer, "Luck."

"I really thought someone had fainted from heatstroke and might need a little help, so I ran here, and I was looking forward to being able to make the headlines on TMZ tomorrow because of my heroic deeds..." The serious expression seemed to be serious , and sighed softly, expressing regret, "Unfortunately, I missed an opportunity to hype."

Fox felt that Ronan was insulting his IQ, "You're kidding."

"Yes, I am." Ronan didn't refute, but nodded slightly in agreement, as if saying: You are right, everything you said is right.

Fox was stuck in his throat, almost out of breath, and had a heart attack, "You did it on purpose."

"Big Ben, we are friends." Ronan's expression was very sad, "You shouldn't doubt my sincerity."

Fox wants to vomit blood: who is your friend! I just talked to you for three minutes, okay? We met for the first time today! Also, my only thought right now is you fuck off, who wants to be friends with you! In good conscience, no one wants to be friends with Satan!

But the moment the anger rushed to his forehead, Fuchs forced himself to calm down—today, he was undoubtedly abnormal and disordered. He couldn't even calm down; after the emotional chaos reached the extreme, he also calmed down.

Why don't you... go with the flow?

"Yes, we are friends." Fox took a deep breath and smiled, "Since we are friends, let's tell the truth, what's going on with you and Taylor?"

Ronan was also not vigilant, as if he was really facing a friend, he slightly approached the window, waved at Fox, and made a gesture of confessing his secret.

Fox hesitated for a moment, but still approached.

Ronan said quietly, "The truth is, I accidentally bumped into Taylor yesterday, and I only met for dinner today to express my apology."

Fox frowned slightly, he felt that his IQ had been insulted.

Such an outrageous and rough excuse, without any sincerity, looks like a make-up excuse, and it's still the kind of bad excuse that doesn't want to spend time!

"If you don't want to tell the truth, then just say it, there's no need to go around and make up such a bad excuse." Fox couldn't help panting, his chest pumping like a bellows, "I thought we were friends, but obviously , you don’t even have the most basic sincerity.”

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Will you pay for such a bad excuse?"