Reborn: Pampered by My Six Brothers

By: GW Reader

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Chapter 313 Paparazzi

Chapter 313 Paparazzi
Gu Nian's watery eyes were still a little confused.
She pinched her face and looked at the phone. She was talking to Jue.
This time, Gu Nian woke up completely.
In particular, she could still hear what was happening next door on the computer.
Gu Nian said cautiously, "Jue?"
He wasn't listening, was he?
Si Yejue happened to be waiting for the green light when he heard Gu Nian's voice.
He smiled and said, "Yeah."
Hearing Si Yejue's voice, Gu Nian was so ashamed that she wished she could smash her head against the computer.
She hurriedly exited the interface, deleted the traces, and then turned off the computer.
"Well... You..."
Gu Nian wanted to ask him when he called her, but she found that they had talked on the phone for more than ten minutes.
He must have heard a lot of the sound on the computer.
"Jue, listen to my explanation..."
Seeing that the lights had turned green, Si Yejue stepped on the accelerator and said with a smile, "In the future, I will take the initiative to do it with you."
"No, I..."
Gu Nian's head was a little dizzy. She didn't know how to explain that strange sound.
She couldn't say that she... hacked Gao Qing's mobile phone just to listen to that sound.
Or Si Yejue would think she had a strange habit of eavesdropping.
"Sister Nian, the reporter Gao Qing called has arrived. Tweet."
A little sparrow flew in from the window and landed on the mouse pad. "Sister Nian, what should we do next? Tweet."
This time, Gao Qing didn't just want Gu Nian to be raped.
At the same time, she also called a group of reporters.
Gu Nian got drunk quickly and sobered up quickly.
She said to Si Yejue, "Jue, I'm a little busy here. When you arrive later, don't come up. There are reporters here."
After that, she hung up.
Gu Nian looked at the tiny bug hanging on the little sparrow's chest.
"Later, you find a place and..."

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Gu Nian thought that the hotel had a broadcasting system and then said with a smile. "You will..."
After listening to Gu Nian's words, the little sparrow chirped and flew away from the window.
Gu Nian watched the sparrow fly away and then looked at her empty wrist.
"Qing wouldn't get lost, right?"
Looking at Zhang Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly, she smiled and said, "Fortunately, you didn't get hurt this time."
Gu Nian stood up and went to the door. She stuck to the door panel and listened to the sound outside.
After receiving an anonymous phone call, a group of paparazzi frantically ran to the hotel.
"Why are you here? What a coincidence!"
"Did you hear that the famous live streamer Zhang Mengmeng is indiscreet about her private life and she's having group sex here on the false pretenses of meeting her old classmates?"
"In addition to Zhang Mengmeng, Gu Nian who's very popular recently seems to be having group sex as well."
The paparazzi looked at each other. Being professional paparazzi, they were sure that there must be something unusual.
But so what? They were only responsible for writing breaking news.
So, the paparazzi knocked on the door crazily. It was the door of room 2011.
"Open the door. We are waiters. Do you need cleaning?"
It was said that the famous live streamer Zhang Mengmeng and Gu Nian were inside the room.
A little famous paparazzo did a live stream on an Internet platform with his mobile phone.
The title read, 'Uncover the private life of a famous live streamer and a female president who has hundreds of millions of dollars.'
This title attracted many netizens in an instant. They all clicked it.
"Where is the famous live streamer? Who is the female billionaire?"
"Private life? Is it what I think?"
"Look at this title. It must be a stunt. Don't be fooled."
The paparazzo said in a low voice, "We received an anonymous phone call and were told that the famous live streamer who surnamed Zhang and the president who surnamed Gu are having group sex with many male prostitutes in this room."

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