The security guard at the door quickly stepped forward and opened the door for him: "Mr. Mu."

His face was as deep as water, he threw the key at the security guard, and walked in quickly.

Paparazzi were locked in a five-star presidential suite.

There was someone guarding the door.

He cut off all contact with the outside world and could only sit stupidly.

Until now, he hasn't figured out what happened and who brought him here.

What they said about Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, is Mu Yiyan?

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, very calm and powerful.

As the door opened, Mu Yiyan's face appeared in the paparazzi's sight.

"Mu Mu Mu...Mu Mr. Mu!"

The paparazzi shouted subconsciously, his face turned pale.

When the paparazzi saw Mu Yiyan's moment, they all understood.

The Mu Family Group is so protective of Xia Tian and has closed the scandal to publicize. It must be Mu Yiyan's order.

As for the power of the Mu Group, it is naturally easy to check the paparazzi in a small gossip club.

It's over.

Mu Yiyan walked over, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Tell me."

He bent down and sat down on the single sofa, with awesome momentum that made people unable to ignore, "Who instructed you to make summer materials and control public opinion?"

The paparazzi stuttered: "Mr. Mu, I...Mr. Mu, this matter, I, I, I, I..." Mu Yiyan directly interrupted him.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you.

You just need to...be honest, that's fine."

"Mr. Mu, I, I... How can I be qualified for a small person like me? I'll do you have a big deal?"

"yes."

Mu Yiyan nodded, "You are indeed not worthy.

But I hope to find out this matter as soon as possible and put a perfect end to it.”

"Mr. Mu..." "You have two choices.

1. Tell the truth and tell the people behind you, and I can spare you.

Second, I just think... this whole thing is your masterpiece."

“No, no, no, no.”

The paparazzi waved his hand quickly, "Mr. Mu, you can guess with your toes. A small person like me is just a worker, so how can he have such great ability?"

"yes.

It takes money and a certain relationship to do the whole thing.”

"I..." Mu Yiyan's expression began to become impatient: "My time and patience are very limited.

Do you understand?"

The paparazzi's eyes kept turning, thinking about countermeasures and what should he do.

Mu Yiyan crossed his legs and looked leisurely: "You have thirty seconds to think about it.

Then, give me an answer."

"No, no, Mr. Mu, I'll say it now.

I tell you, yes, indeed, someone behind my back instructed me to frame Xia Tian.”

"Yeah?

who?"

The paparazzi hesitated: "This person...Mr. Mu, you know her, you must be much more familiar with her than me."

Did he know?

Did the people around him do it?

who?

Many people's faces flashed through Mu Yiyan's mind.

But he rejected it one by one.

This matter is clearly for summer.

There seems to be no one who has a grudge against him and Xia Tian.

The paparazzi said, "It's your girlfriend."

Mr. Mu...Miss Nanyu, you said, are you much more familiar with me?"

"Nanyu?"

When Mu Yiyan heard this name, he was a little surprised.

How could it be Nanyu?

Why?

Why does Nanyu do this?

What did she do for Xiatian?

Is all this good for Nanyu?

It must be beneficial to yourself and then do one thing.

"Are you sure?"

Mu Yiyan narrowed his eyes, "Is it Nan Yu who instructed you behind the scenes, bought you, and used the marketing account to stir up the flames?"

"Yes."

The paparazzi kept nodding, "Even if I have a hundred courages, I dare not lie to you."

I must have told the truth.”

Such people change their minds when they see the wind and are very typical fence-bearing people.

He didn't dare to lie to himself either.

Mu Yiyan stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely depressing.

The paparazzi didn't dare to say anything at all. They were respectful and decent, and stood bent over and stood aside without raising their heads.

Mu Yiyan was playing with a lighter in his hand.

He opened it and closed it again.

Repeat this way.

The clap sound is particularly clear.

At this moment, no one knew what Mu Yiyan was thinking, nor no one knew.

No one dares to ask more questions.

After a while, Mu Yiyan slowly said: "Why did Nanyu find you and do this?"

“I don’t know for sure.

She pays me to do my business, it’s fine.”

"So many paparazzi, why did she find you?"

The paparazzi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Because I took a photo of Mo Yuanchuan and Xia Tian shopping together in the mall.

So... Nanyu found me and hoped that I would continue to dig up some news from Xia Tian.”

"that's all?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

The paparazzi thought for a while and said, "You ask me, I only know this."

Why not...you and Miss Nanyu ask in private?"

Mu Yiyan suddenly threw the lighter in his hand out.

The paparazzi was shocked.

The lighter was split into pieces and lying on the carpet, and it had become a pile of waste pieces.
To be continued...