Six Hundred and Sixtieth Want to Cry but No Tears

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

Fox managed to regain some form, half sincere and half acting, and poured out all his anger and irritability towards Ronan by the way, and finally regained some balance.

But Ronan was a little helpless, with a trace of regret and sadness in his eyes, "Ben, we are friends, you should know that I don't like lying."

This is the Hollywood Vanity Fair. Lies are more popular than the truth, because the truth often means boring, and lies can create explosive points and gimmicks.

Therefore, no one will believe the unpretentious truth, and only the frightening lies can win the market.

Ronan could only shrug his shoulders.

Fox, "..." He didn't like Ronan's words of "friend", and he didn't like Ronan's meaningful eyes, but he just felt aggrieved.

He held it in for a long time but didn't know how to respond. After all, eloquence was not his strong point, otherwise he would not have become a paparazzi, not a professional reporter. In the end, he just felt a surge of emotional venting, "Don't call me Daben! I'm not fat I'm not stupid! I'm not some Big Ben!"

This, this was taken directly into the ditch?

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Fox was already wanting to pound the ground in annoyance. He didn't like his performance today very much. It was not only an amateur, it was a disaster. He needed to regain the initiative and get back on track. The advantage needs to be regained.

But, easier said than done?

Once the advantage is lost, it will be passive. If you want to break the passivity and regain the advantage, you need several times the effort, and you need the opponent to relax their vigilance.

"What exactly do you want?" Fox glared at Ronan a little irritably.

Ronan stared innocently, "If I remember correctly, you are the chaser. Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question?"

Fox, "..."

Usually, when the paparazzi faces the artist, the artist is always annoyed, and finally yells at the paparazzi uncontrollably: What exactly do you want?

Dustin-Hoffman once hid behind a trash can to escape the paparazzi.

Sean Penn once threw all the fruits and vegetables he bought in the supermarket at the paparazzi in order to fight against them.

Obviously, the paparazzi is the one that has the upper hand.

But today, the positions seem to be reversed.

Fox wanted to die instantly.

With the words stuck in his throat, Fox could see Ronan's eyes flicker slightly, and he tensed reflexively: What does this guy want?

However, this time, Fox really misunderstood Ronan.

Ronan didn't continue to tease Fox, because he was worried that the toy might break immediately, for example, if the head smoked or something, it would be too boring.

So Ronan showed a smile, "I just want to express a little concern and a little gratitude. Thank you for following me and taking pictures."

Fox, "..." My mind has already started to curse, but I can't make any sound.

Naturally, it was impossible for Ronan to hear the vulgar words in Fox's mind, and he still said with a smile on his face, "You know, the exposure rate of our band is still too low, especially after the Grammys, it has returned to calm. Some attention, and I want to say thank you."

After speaking, Ronan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender to show his innocence,

"That's all."

Then he added, "Oh, by the way, when you mention the scandal, can you mark it as Ronan Cooper, the King's home court?"

Fox looked at Ronan with a serious face, but the sarcasm and jokes hidden in the words were hard to fathom——

In the eyes of others, Ronan definitely wants to take advantage of Taylor's superior face; whether Ronan admits it or not, this scandal is full of hype, especially for Taylor's fans, I'm afraid they won't let it go easily For Ronan and King One Day, the direction of public opinion can be predicted.

As far as Fox is concerned, he can be sure that the "date" between Ronan and Taylor was secretly filmed by him, which was an accident and was not arranged in advance.

So, now that Ronan stated this openly and honestly, is it a mocking irony or a sincere truth?

Fox, "..."

He felt that he was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, and he couldn't make a sound in front of Ronan.

"Big Ben, you've worked hard." Ronan said with a smile.

But as soon as the words came out, Ronan paused, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to be sarcastic, I just think it's more familiar to be called Big Ben. I don't like people calling me 'Taylor's gossip boyfriend', just like you shouldn't like being called 'paparazzi' Same, what do you think?"

With a smile that was not a smile, and a needle hidden in the cotton, after finishing speaking, Ronan blinked at Fox, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised looked harmless to humans and animals.

But Fox's back was covered with goosebumps.

Ronan is the devil.

Fox is very sure and sure, Ronan, who is laughing and cursing, talking and laughing, is firmly in control of the situation, and he is the little flying insect that cannot escape the control.

Involuntarily, Fox shuddered.

bang bang!

Ronan slammed on the car door, but the muffled sound exploded in his ears like a thunderstorm. Fox couldn't help shrinking back, which made Ronan laugh heartily, and the clear and clear laughter made the air follow. Lightened up, but Fox couldn't laugh.

"Big Ben, how are you? Do you need me to give you a ride?" Ronan asked heartily.

"..." Fox couldn't help being stunned, "Why? What's the matter? Why do I need to take your car? Where do you want to go now?"

A series of question marks came out crazily, Fox himself didn't realize it, leaned back slightly, and there was only one thought deep in his heart:

You go, you go!

But Ronan now looks like a candy that can't be shaken off, and Fox just wants to curse.

"So, are you not going to continue to follow me? Or are you going to follow Taylor?" Ronan asked naturally, "If it's Taylor, you may have missed the best time, and her vehicle is no longer visible. "

"...Aren't you going to continue meeting with Taylor?" Fox subconsciously asked, but just as he said it, he saw Ronan showing a mouthful of neat and white teeth, and he realized that he was still being fooled. Their plan was fully revealed in front of Ronan.

Ronan showed a bright smile, "Maybe, maybe not, but you need to wait patiently to find the evidence, don't you?"

"So I'm sending out an invitation, why don't you share a car with me, so that you can closely follow my itinerary, not only can you avoid the unnecessary drag racing scenes in Hollywood movies, but also ensure our safety and the safety of citizens; and It can also save gasoline and make a small contribution to the protection of nature."

"What do you think? Big Ben?"

Seeing Ronan's bright eyes, pushing himself to the corner like a cat playing with a mouse, Fox couldn't help curling up his palms and clenched them into fists. Now he finally understands what it's like to cry without tears.